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The stainless steel iron door covered with iron spikes was slowly opened, followed by the sound of steady footsteps. 

For some reason, everyone’s throats tightened involuntarily, and they feel nervous. 

The 18th floor had already killed people, and they had seen it with their own eyes. 

“Here it comes, here it comes— a pair of slender, straight legs and a sharp Tang sword. 

The 18th floor is indeed ruthless, they actually send that cold-blooded girl to lead the way. She is simply a beast! 

The second in line was rumored to be the national Sanda college champion, and she was capable of sending someone’s head flying with a single punch. 

Look at how professional she looks, dressed in Sanda gear, with gloves bigger than cooking pots. 

Next, there are two men, one holding a baseball bat, and the other—a spiked club! 

The spiked club is modified, a wooden baseball bat with rusty, sharp iron nails are sticking out. 

If struck with it, you’d surely meet the King of Hell without fail. 

The finale is the representative of height and looks for the 18th floor, with a neatly cropped crew cut, sporting a cold and stern handsome face, dressed in a cold gray leisure suit and hands in his pockets. 

It’s as if he’s not here for a fight, but for a leisurely weekend stroll. 

What’s even more infuriating is that the dog also come! 

These beasts had claimed they had no food, but in such a short time, they’ve managed to fatten up the stray dog. 

As the crowd boils with anger, they become increasingly greedy and regrets their decision. 

They shouldn’t have settled for just a third; they want it all! 

They want all the resources from the 18th floor, including this dog! 

It’s the apocalypse now, and dogs were supposed to be eaten by humans, yet it ate the food that rightfully belonged to them. 

Once they deal with the 18th floor, they’ll make a stew out of it! 

Everyone is eager, licking their lips in anticipation, as if victory is already in their hands. 

But He Zhian, upon seeing the equipment of the 18th floor, couldn’t help but feel a shiver. They weren’t willing to give up their supplies. 

“Captain He, what do you mean by bringing so many people to pry open our door?” 

Jiang Ning glanced around the crowded corridor on the 17th floor, noticing only men, some boldly displaying their weapons while others hide them beneath their clothes. 

In one building, there’s a variety of people. 

Some have rosy complexions, while others look pale. 

Regardless of their circumstances, without exception, they all have their eyes set on the 18th floor. 

Jiang Ning scanned their faces one by one and indeed spotted the shadows of Yang Weicong and others in the crowd. 

Ah, they’ve lost weight, their eyes filled with hunger for food and their faces looking worn-out and dispirited, far from their past handsome image. 

Seeing the stance set by the 18th floor, He Zhian’s heart raced with anxiety, but he kept a smile on his face and said, “Little Jiang, we came here to discuss some matters. Why is there such a big show from your end?” 

Jiang Ning couldn’t be bothered with beating around the bush. “The 18th floor doesn’t have what you want. Even if there’s the slightest bit, it’s something we obtained at the risk of our lives. Don’t even think about making plans.” 

“Look at the way you’re talking. We’re really at our wit’s end, that’s why we came up here to borrow some food from you.” 

Although his side had the numbers, He Zhian didn’t want to resort to force. He took a pacifying approach, saying, “In times of crisis, we need to unite. Those who have food can contribute food, and those who have strength can contribute strength. That’s the only way we can survive, right? 

In these special times, we’ve decided not to abandon anyone, to gather all the resources and share them together for our collective survival. We won’t let anyone in the building starve to death. 

Everyone else has contributed, can’t the 18th floor do the same?” 

Listening to his majestic words, Jiang Ning scoffed, “What if we refuse to contribute?” 

“If that’s the case, borrowing one third of the food will be fine. We’ll return it once we get through this hardship.” He Zhian’s expression stiffened, trying hard to force a smile. “If you don’t trust us, we can draft a loan agreement.” 

“I won’t lend.” 

With that, there was nothing more to discuss, and the atmosphere instantly grew tense. 

Taking advantage of their numbers, someone seized the opportunity to speak harshly, “Captain, why waste time with them? Let’s just break down the door and charge in!” 

“Yeah, break it down. They were the ones who acted unrighteously first, don’t blame us for being unjust!” 

“Little Jiang, I advise you to reconsider. We’re all in the same building; there’s no need to be so hostile.” 

He Zhian felt secretly delighted but maintained a concerned expression, pretending to be in a difficult position. “You still have resources. What’s wrong with giving us a little? If you insist on hoarding, even if I agree, they won’t. You’re making it really hard for me.” 

Jiang Ning declared, “Come, those who want to break down the door, step forward.” 

“Let’s break it down, what are you afraid of?” 

The man with the crowbar, driven mad by hunger, swung it at the door. 

Jiang Ning didn’t draw his sword but pulled out an object from his pocket and aimed it at the man’s head through the iron grill. “Don’t you dare move.” 

“Ah, a gun, she has a gun!” 

A cry rang out from the crowd. 

Immediately, people began to step back, fearing that a stray bullet might hit them. 

He Zhian turned pale. “Jiang Ning, what are you doing?” 

Jiang Ning scanned the crowd coldly. “You asked for it.” 

“Let’s talk things out.” He Zhian’s heart pounded with fear. “Please, don’t act rashly.” 

Jiang Ning chuckled. “Don’t worry, I’ve never been this calm before.” 

“It’s just a bluff, a plastic toy gun.” 

A voice suddenly sounded in the crowd. 

Intentionally hoarse and deep. 

Jiang Ning singled out a person, “Yang Weicong, if you’re a man, come out. What’s with hiding among the crowd like a bear?” 

Yang Weicong was furious. He had tried to stay back as much as possible, deliberately wearing a hat, but Jiang Ning still recognized him. 

He walked out with a grim expression and angrily accused, “Jiang Ning, I didn’t expect you to become like this today. You’re truly selfish. You have food, why not share some to help everyone?” 

“Every man is for himself and heaven condemns the selfish.” Jiang Ning smirked coldly. “What’s wrong with being selfish? How can I not search or hoard? I found all these resources myself. Unlike you, selling yourself for a meal.” 

In the apocalypse, staying alive was important. What was the value of dignity when compared to survival? 

It started with a woman, and then a handsome young man with good looks and realized there was nothing wrong with it. 

Survival, after all, wasn’t shameful. 

As long as they understood each other without saying it out loud, but speaking it out loud was another matter. 

Upon hearing Jiang Ning’s words, some dishonest laughs erupted, and the way they looked at Yang Weicong changed. 

With the apocalypse upon them, laws had collapsed, and morality had declined. 

Those who held large quantities of surplus food were mostly not benevolent individuals. Trapped by the flood with nowhere to go, they had to find excitement to pass the time. Men and women were fair game. 

Yang Weicong looked refined, naturally fitting the image of a young pretty boy, so it was normal for people to look down on him. 

“Jiang Ning, stop spouting nonsense.” Yang Weicong’s nose was crooked with anger. He charged forward, roaring, “Do you really think I won’t dare to hit you?” 

As if fearing his powerless rage, Jiang Ning directly opened the door and waved the gun in her hand at him. “Come on, come over here.” 

The door opened, and Yang Weicong’s frenzy was instantly extinguished. 

Seeing everyone staring at him, he gritted his teeth and tried to sound tough, “Don’t be fooled, everyone. What she has in her hand is just a plastic toy.”