The bad guys fight the bad guys.

Seeing that Auntie Lin didn't reply, the neighbours began to realise that they had fallen for Auntie Lin's trick!

For a while, the chat group was filled with friendly "greetings" to Auntie Lin.

But the moment she decided to lie to the neighbours, she had already lost her face, and she certainly didn't care what the neighbours said about her.

However, there were some people who had their eyes on those cheated goods in her hands.

For example, socialite Chen Zhenghao!

Although it had already been five days since the end of the world, people didn't know how the real situation was outside.

So it hadn't yet developed to the point where they were fighting for their lives over the supplies.

Chen Zhenghao, in Zhang Yi's memories, had later led a group of henchmen and went around snatching other people's things, even going so far as to kill people.

However, right now, he had not wanted to take the supplies from his neighbours by snatching them.

After all, the sociopaths weren't all crazy, he had slightly more brains.

Even Zhang Yi, who had shot off one of his legs, did not choose to continue breaking into Zhang Yi's house without absolute certainty.

Now, their family had consumed quite a lot of supplies.

This kind of socialite didn't have much of a habit of hoarding supplies at home.

There was quite a lot of beer in the fridge, but that stuff had long been frozen on ice, not to mention not being able to top up hunger, and if you wanted to drink it, you could only smash it up and chew on the ice.

Auntie Lin's behaviour made his eyes light up.

Auntie Lin had said that she would collect the supplies and distribute them uniformly.

Although he had scoffed at Auntie Lin's words, it was now clear that Auntie Lin had obtained some of her neighbours' supplies through cajoling.

Then he had a righteous reason to take it over!

Even if things got out of hand after the ice was unblocked, Aunt Lin wouldn't dare to do anything out of reason.

So Chen Zhenghao picked up his mobile phone and called Big Aunt Lin.

At this time, Aunt Lin was at home, eating biscuits with her grandson Xiaohu.

The noodles needed to wait until that short call time every day to boil water to make them.

At this time, the mobile phone rang sharply.

"Grandma, phone call!"

Little Tiger said, pointing at the mobile phone.

Big Mother Lin snorted coldly, her eyes filled with disdain.

She felt that it must be those neighbours who had been cheated out of their supplies calling.

She didn't feel guilty at all about those fools, and felt that they were all just idiots.

However, when she picked up the phone and saw the name of the caller, a look of fear appeared on her face.

"Chen Zhenghao? What is he looking for me for?"

Chen Zhenghao was a far-famed socialite, not only did he have many minions under him, but he was also said to have a powerful background.

It was simply not something that she, a small neighbourhood committee officer, could mess with.

Auntie Lin picked up the phone.

Chen Zhenghao's voice came out, ''Hey, Big Aunt Lin! You're really good at this, getting all the supplies in everyone's hands into your hands."

Big Aunt Lin immediately became sensitive when she heard the word "supplies".

She coughed, "Ahem, as an officer of the neighbourhood committee, it is my job to co-ordinate and manage the supplies for everyone."

Chen Zhenghao let out a cold laugh, "Oh, that's just right. Our family is quite short of supplies right now, so hurry up and bring them to me!"

Big Aunt Lin's face stiffened, she hadn't expected that this rascal would come to her door to blackmail her for supplies!

She seemed to have forgotten that she had also used shameless means to cheat supplies from other neighbours.

Although Aunt Lin didn't dare to mess with Chen Zhenghao, she was unwilling to hand over the supplies that were in her hands for the sake of herself and her grandson to survive.

She gritted her teeth and said, "I still need to co-ordinate these supplies again. And there are still some people who haven't surrendered them, so they can't be distributed yet."

Chen Zhenghao was already a little impatient.

This Big Aunt Lin really didn't know how to live and die, and even used such words to put him off!

He angrily cursed, "Old thing, don't give your face away!"

"You've been enriching yourself with all those things, haven't you?"

"I'm telling you, it's even if you obediently hand over the things to me. Otherwise, huh, I'll go over and get it myself!"

Big Aunt Lin's face turned white with fear, shivering and not knowing what words to say.

She was a person who had always been a bully, and when facing ordinary property owners, she was tricky and brutal.

But how would she know how to deal with someone like Chen Zhenghao?

She could only bravely say, "What do you want? I'm warning you, don't mess around! I'm an officer of the neighbourhood committee!"

Chen Zhenghao laughed even harder, "Bah, what a shit, you really take yourself as garlic! If you don't give it to me, I'll go to the door and get it myself!"

After saying that, Chen Zhenghao hung up the phone in his hand.

These days because it was too cold, so he called several little brothers to his home.

On one hand, there were more people to keep them warm, secondly, quite a few of them were sick after being doused with cold water by Zhang Yi, so someone had to take care of them.

Thirdly, Chen Zhenghao still had some brains as a social person.

He had realised that the situation was going a bit wrong, so he concentrated his manpower.

If it came to the point of necessity, with someone in hand, one could hold the absolute power of speech!

But with so many people, there was always a need to eat.

He hung up the phone and directly called out to his own minions, then a group of people rushed towards Auntie Lin's house in a vast manner.

Chen Zhenghao leaned on a mop as a crutch, while carrying a baseball bat in one hand, and rushed to Aunt Lin's doorway in a furious manner.

This scene was all seen clearly by Zhang Yi using the surveillance probe.

Zhang Yi was sitting on the TV, legs crossed on the coffee table, eating chips and enjoying the programme on TV.

"Yoho, it looks like it's going to be a dog-eat-dog show!"

Zhang Yi said with a smile.

It was only the fifth day since the end of the world had come, and to think that there would be such a good-looking show, and both sides were people he hated very much.

Zhang Yi's mood was very pleasant.

Suddenly, he thought of those neighbours who were fooled by Big Mother Lin.

Based on his memories from his previous life and his knowledge of these neighbours.

Even after going through this incident, there would still be people falling for it one after another later on.

It couldn't be helped, people always have a sense of fluke, and Chinese people, due to thousands of years of Confucianism, would instinctively choose to obey Auntie Lin, who represented the neighbourhood committee.

Just like this, they were being wool-gathered layer by layer by Big Aunt Lin.

Zhang Yi stroked his chin, "If I send what happened here to the group, I wonder what will happen?"

A bad smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth, "It would be quite exciting!"

So he pressed the record button.

After Chen Zhenghao arrived at Auntie Lin's house with his men, he began to loudly chortle and demand that Auntie Lin open the door.

The Yuelu neighbourhood was a mid-range neighbourhood, and all the homes had security doors installed.

But as we all know, security doors are anti-theft, but not much good for tough break-ins.

Auntie Lin's house was not Zhang Yi's house.

Although it could be seen that Aunt Lin desperately wanted to block the door, the locks of the door that were able to prevent burglary still didn't stop a group of red-eyed hooligans.

They used baseball bats and steel rods and crowbars to smash hard and quickly destroyed the door lock.

It was obvious that this was not the first time they had done this kind of thing.

After the door lock was broken open, the table and sofa inside that was used by Aunt Lin to block the door could not stop them in the slightest.

Through the camera, Zhang Yi saw the horror written all over Aunt Lin's pale face.