Should I kill them all?

After some thinking, Zhang Yi got a satisfactory answer.

That is, as long as he sticks to 25# and uses the firepower in his hands and the strength of the safe house, even the people in the other 29 buildings can't do anything to him.

To put it bluntly, in today's situation where food is extremely scarce and the temperature is extremely cold, it is a huge torment for a person to go out and take even two steps in the biting cold wind.

Twenty people can't do the same hard work as one person in the past.

"My personal safety is not a problem. No matter what happens, I can ride a motorcycle and break out of the encirclement, using the weapons in my hands to fight guerrilla warfare with them, and I can slowly wear them out."

"It's just that it's too troublesome to do this. How long do I have to kill the people in the 29th building?"

"But if I don't kill them, they will definitely come and attack me."

Zhang Yi thought carefully in his heart.

Should he spend some time and energy to kill everyone who is a threat to him in the community, or should he find other ways.

In a short period of time, Zhang Yi had not made up his mind.

He glanced at his phone and decided to have a chat with Li Jian.

He had to see if all posters thought this way.

Zhang Yi opened the chat box with Li Jian.

He ignored Li Jian, but Li Jian very proactively introduced their situation to Zhang Yi.

"Mr. Zhang, I come here with sincerity. I hope to cooperate with you to build a harmonious home and a doomsday utopia."

"On our 18th, so far, only five elderly people have died, and they died from complications caused by extremely cold temperatures."

"Everyone distributes materials through reasonable planning and gets along very harmoniously."

"I think this is the best way to survive in the apocalypse. It preserves the fire for human civilization. It is also conducive to the reconstruction work after the snow disaster."

"Now, we lack effective food sources. Because we hope to cooperate with you, as a price, we can provide manpower and material resources to meet your requirements as much as possible."

"And we can coordinate the relationship with other unit buildings for you to avoid conflicts."

Zhang Yi felt much more comfortable after seeing Li Jian's introduction.

As expected of the financial director of a large group, his emotional intelligence is much higher than that of Chen Lingyu, a micro-businessman.

The organization is clear, the interests are stated concisely, and the tone of speaking is neither condescending nor overbearing.

But what Zhang Yi cares about most is the harmonious home he mentioned.

It has been more than twenty days since the end of the world, and not one of them has died in the conflict!

Zhang Yi looked at Zhou Ke'er who was pinching his feet carefully, "Ke'er, do you know anything about the situation of #18?"

Zhou Keer thought for a moment and said, "I've heard a lot about it. It's said that the building manager of their building is a very charismatic person. After the apocalypse came, he united all the residents and adopted a unified distribution method of materials, so that most people could Some of them are still alive today."

Zhang Yi sighed: "As expected of a financial director, management accountants not only need to know how to manage, but also need to know how to maximize benefits."

In fact, Li Jian's approach is the most reasonable.

In other buildings, such as #25 where Zhang Yi is located, conflicts and internal friction have resulted in a large amount of material waste.

Theoretically, if a person does not exercise (including mental exercise), he will consume very little energy in a day, and only eating one meal is enough.

"Li Jian is a talent."

Zhang Yi sighed with emotion, but then said: "But it is still impossible to survive for a long time in the apocalypse."

Li Jian's ability lies in establishing order. Through his influence in 18#, he united everyone early.

However, what should we do once we face an attack from the outside world?

If a group of people who are used to living comfortably encounter villains like the Tianhe Gang or Chen Zhenghao, they may only be massacred.

This is the same reason as the ancient Central Plains civilization was defeated by nomadic civilization many times.

Without the protection of force, all stability and harmony are false.

Zhang Yi asked: "If I don't agree, what will you do?"

Li Jian thought for a long time before replying to Zhang Yi.

"We uphold the spirit of friendly cooperation and extend an invitation to you for cooperation."

"I feel deeply sorry if you refuse. But this does not mean that your mind will not change in the future. I am still looking forward to the next opportunity to cooperate."

Zhang Yi smiled. This official way of replying seemed very comfortable.

"Why, didn't you choose to attack us #25? Or when other unit buildings attacked, didn't you choose to join in?"

Li Jian's reply was also very candid.

"Our force is only used for self-protection, and we will not take the initiative to attack others."

"It's not that we don't have the strength, it's just that there is useless internal friction. The final result can only be losses for both sides."

Zhang Yi almost wanted to applaud him.

Look at this person, he is obviously a coward, but he wants to say something so upright.

Then again, the harmonious home of #18 spent half a month in the end of the world in a peaceful way, and indeed did not have the courage to fight with others.

Li Jian is a sensible person.

He also knew that if Zhang Yi really got into a fight with someone else, they wouldn't get much benefit even if they got over it.

It is better to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

If Zhang Yi loses and the snowmobile falls into the hands of others, he can still find others to cooperate.

"Wait for my reply."

After Zhang Yi sent this message, he went to the friend application list to find other people.

Previously, there were too many people who wanted to add him as friends to ask for supplies, so he simply ignored all the friend requests.

But now it seems that people in every building in the entire community want to talk to him and ask him to help collect supplies.

Sure enough, Zhang Yi later added several more building managers.

What they express is almost the same as Chen Lingyu and Li Jian.

They all hope to cooperate with Zhang Yi, and then ask Zhang Yi to help them collect supplies so that they can survive.

However, the conditions they can give are extremely limited.

Only labor, women, and commitments don't add insult to injury when they conflict.

The difference is just a good attitude or a bad attitude, nothing more.

Zhang Yi was lying on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling, and murmured in a low voice: "There are only two choices now, fight or make peace."

"If we fight, we have to kill all those who threaten me. This is not impossible, but it takes too much time and ammunition."

"After killing a large number of residents in 30 buildings in the entire community, the ammunition I stored will be exhausted. The ammunition reserve obtained from the police station is not too much, just more than a thousand rounds."

"This is still a consideration under ideal circumstances. If they come to attack, I can kill them all, but if they hide in the building and can't come out, I don't dare to risk going in."

"What's more, although I don't have any psychological shadow about killing people, I'm not a perverted butcher either."

"Most people in the community don't have much hatred against me. If I kill them all, it would be a little unbearable."

"Gan, I might even cause myself mental problems by then."

Zhang Yi rubbed his temples. He felt that killing the entire community was not a good option.

That would be too troublesome.