Chapter 19 Being Kind to Others Is Being Cruel to Yourself

Lan Ya was eating meat happily, and immediately pricked up her ears when she heard the noise.

Cheng Siyuan also put down his bowl and chopsticks, ready to get up and go outside to see what was going on, but Song Chen stopped him and took out a tablet from the space.

"I know someone is inside, please save me!"

The knocking on the door became more and more urgent, and the people outside the villa seemed to be in a state of extreme fear, and even began to knock on the door regardless of anything.

The sound, which was not considered noisy on weekdays, was particularly harsh in the quiet environment now.

Song Chen didn't care at all and slowly opened the program.

After a while, the scene around the villa appeared on the screen.

"Is this... surveillance?" Cheng Siyuan suddenly said.

"Of course." Song Chen nodded.

He spent a lot of money to modify the villa inside and out, how could he not install surveillance, the most basic security tool?

Now the whole villa is under his surveillance, especially the surveillance outside the villa is all over the corners, completely 360° without blind spots.

The screen showed a man standing at the door of the villa, banging on the door in a panic, looking around from time to time, obviously on guard against zombies that might suddenly appear.

"I haven't eaten or drunk for two days, please save me!"

The man was still begging, and he looked miserable with tears and snot.

Song Chen glanced at Cheng Siyuan beside him, worried that he would be too sympathetic, and if that happened, he would have to teach him a lesson.

As for Lan Ya, there was no need to say more. It would bite wherever Song Chen pointed. There was no possibility and no chance of being a saint... Oh no, it was a holy dog.

But fortunately, Cheng Siyuan looked calm, and was obviously not easily moved by the man's selling of misery.

Song Chen was very relieved to see this.

On the first day of the apocalypse, he told Cheng Siyuan that if he wanted to survive in the cruel apocalypse environment, the first and most necessary rule was not to be a saint.

Being kind to others is cruel to yourself.

This is the conclusion Song Chen has drawn from years of experience.

Pressing a button on the tablet, Song Chen spoke indifferently.

"I won't open the door, please leave immediately."

Song Chen's voice was transmitted to the man at the door of the villa through the tablet control monitor, which scared him immediately. After a moment of stunned, he realized that it was the voice coming from the monitor above his head.

"Brother! Please have pity on me! Just give me some food, otherwise I will die of thirst and hunger!" The man pleaded to the monitor.

But Song Chen's attitude was very firm.

"I won't help you, let alone give you any supplies. This is the last warning. If you don't leave, I will take other measures."

Supplies are absolutely impossible to give.

As long as the first person is given, the second person will appear, followed by the third and fourth. Even if Song Chen has more supplies in his space, he can't give them all.

What's more, they are not related, why should they help?

To put it coldly, Song Chen did not kill the man immediately but issued a warning, which was already merciful enough.

God knows how many zombies will be attracted by the noise he made by banging the door in the middle of the night?

Song Chen is a skilled and daring man. If it were someone else, he would have been injured or even killed.

But the man outside the villa obviously didn't realize what he was doing. Instead of taking Song Chen's warning seriously, he started to curse fiercely.

"I know you drove out to look for supplies today! You have food but you hide it and refuse to save me. People like you deserve to die!"

The man cursed while punching and kicking the gate of the villa. His fierce appearance didn't look like he had been out of water and food for two days.

"If you have the ability, don't go out forever, otherwise I will find a chance to kill you!"

Hearing this, Song Chen's face sank, and he activated the villa's autonomous defense function without hesitation.

In an instant.

A high-voltage current passed.

The man who was punching and kicking the gate of the villa was immediately electrocuted, and the whole person instantly turned into charcoal and fell to the ground.

After waiting for two minutes, Song Chen turned off the tablet until he was sure that the man was completely dead.

He has never been merciful to such a guy who demands that others fulfill his requests. The other party should be thankful that this is in the community, and there are not many zombies wandering outside, otherwise it would not be as simple as being electrocuted.

After the little episode, Song Chen no longer cared about the corpse outside the door, and continued to greet Cheng Siyuan to eat and drink.

At the same time.

In a villa not far from Song Chen, the three brothers of the Zhang family stood by the window of the unlit living room with solemn faces.

"I didn't expect that there was a high-voltage power grid outside the villa."

"It must be that the fourth brother didn't perform hard enough, but the other party turned on the high-voltage power grid without hesitation. I think he is also a tough guy!"

"Brother, what should we do?"

Two of them looked at the man standing in front of them at the same time. Obviously, this man was the boss among them.

Zhang Gang stared at the villa that had returned to silence again, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Since the self-torture trick didn't work, let's try another way."

Zhang Cheng and Zhang Jiashi immediately pricked up their ears when they heard it.

"Their modified heavy truck can't actually carry much stuff. After this batch of supplies is used up, they will definitely drive out again. Then we can take advantage of the opportunity and take over the villa directly."

"When they come back, we will take the heavy truck and the supplies inside!"

After listening to Zhang Gang's plan, Zhang Cheng and Zhang Jiashi looked at each other and nodded.

"Now it seems that we can only wait for the next time they go out. It's a pity that we can't get this batch of supplies."

"But brother, what should we do with the two men after we take over the villa?"

"What else can we do?" Zhang Gang sneered, "Of course, kill them and keep them as reserve food!"

In just two days, water, electricity and the Internet have been paralyzed one after another. The zombies that eat people are rampant outside, but there is no movement from the official. Even a fool should now understand that the current situation is not optimistic.

It is unknown how long this doomsday will last, but according to his guess, it will definitely not end in a short time, so he has to think more about the future.

The first thing to be solved is of course the food problem.

Last night, he took advantage of the chaos to occupy this villa. Unfortunately, no one lived here before. There was no food in the huge villa. He dared to eat anything in his extremely hungry state.

At this time, the other survivors were walking delicacies in Zhang Gang's eyes.

Especially Song Chen and Cheng Siyuan look strong, so their meat must be good and tastes special.

And they also have a dog.

Thinking about the taste of dog meat hot pot, Zhang Gang feels like drooling.

"Eat and drink!"

"When you come back from the next trip, it will be your death!"