Rebirth: I Will Win Easily in the Apocalypse-Chapter 45 - 33: Forced Entry

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Chapter 45 - 33: Forced Entry

Gu Yanzhi lazily leaned against Song Zhao, the surrounding environment warm and comfortable.

The movie started to play, a comedy, with cheerful laughter and humorous dialogue coming from the screen.

Gu Yanzhi stared intently at the computer screen, occasionally sipping her bubble tea.

Unfortunately, the leisure time soon came to an end.

Halfway through the movie, there was a loud knocking at the door.

"Grandpa Li, is there something wrong?" Gu Yanzhi opened the door and saw Sister Li's father, fully armed and with only his eyes showing, anxiously knocking.

"Xiao Gu, it seems someone is smashing windows downstairs. Can you go take a look?"

He had heard noises outside the house, and looking through the window, he saw several people standing downstairs holding bricks, repeatedly smashing the 11th-floor windows.

"Okay, we'll head down now." Hearing this, Gu Yanzhi did not dare delay, and she and Song Zhao quickly put on their down jackets and went downstairs.

Originally slightly sleepy from the heating inside the room, she was completely awake the moment she stepped outside.

When she got up this morning, Gu Yanzhi had checked the outdoor thermometer, and it was now down to minus 60 degrees Celsius, likely to stay that way for a long time.

In her rush to get outside, Gu Yanzhi forgot her gloves and hat, feeling her fingers begin to stiffen and ears start to turn red as soon as she stepped out. Song Zhao, being reliable, had grabbed the hat and gloves by the door and thoughtfully put them on Gu Yanzhi.

Grandpa Li told them to go down quickly and not worry about him; he could walk down slowly by himself.

Moreover, he planned to go to the 16th floor and chat with two old sisters and play with the children, to avoid worrying Song Zhao and Gu Yanzhi later in case something happened to his old bones.

Hearing Grandpa Li say this, Song Zhao and Gu Yanzhi hurried downstairs. By the 15th floor, they could faintly hear the muffled sounds of glass being smashed.

They quickened their pace, and when they passed the 13th floor, they locked the large iron gate that had been installed at the stair entrance of the 13th floor, blocking the path from the 12th to the 13th floor.

This iron gate had been installed during a torrential rain when some people, envious of the supplies in Building 10, would sneak in or boldly come to rob. For everyone's safety, Gu Yanzhi had had a large iron gate custom-made when their house was being renovated and installed it at the 13th-floor stair entrance.

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Since the attackers had been driven off in the past and life had been relatively peaceful, they had forgotten to keep the gate locked. It seemed that it would be better to lock the gate daily, Gu Yanzhi thought.

When they reached the 11th floor, they saw a few people standing outside, all acquaintances.

Just as Gu Yanzhi opened the window, a dark figure flew from the sky directly toward her head. Instinctively, she dodged sideways and grabbed, catching a brick in her hand.

"What are you doing?" Gu Yanzhi demanded sharply.

The three people standing outside the window were none other than Mrs. Wang, her son, and daughter-in-law, who had ranted outside Building 10 last time after their house had flooded. Last time, Gu Yanzhi had only heard about it from Gu Yanlin.

"Come down, we need to talk to you about something," Old Mrs. Wang said, and Gu Yanzhi immediately felt that this woman must be accustomed to making a scene. She was so ordinary yet so confident, acting as if she were naturally superior, as if speaking to you was her blessing to you.

"Just say it, I'm leaving if there's nothing else," Gu Yanzhi said, her gaze on the old lady, her tone cold.

"Move aside from the window, we're going to move in here from now on."

Old Mrs. Wang still wore that attitude as if living in your home was an honor for you, that you should kneel to welcome her attitude, which made Gu Yanzhi want to roll her eyes. Unfortunately, proper upbringing restrained her. She stared at them coldly and said, "There's no room, it's full."

After speaking, he was about to close the window. Who would want to waste time here in this freezing weather with a crazy person?

"Miss Gu, please wait," seeing that Gu Yanzhi was not buying into it, the old lady's son quickly spoke up with a face full of apologetic smiles.

"Miss Gu, I'm sorry, my mother is old and a bit confused."

"It's like this, the glass in our room shattered today, and now it's very drafty. We heard that the apartment on the 17th floor belongs to your family. Could we possibly borrow it to stay for a while? We promise to move out as soon as we find another place," Wang Youcai, the old lady's son, said earnestly, at least he could speak coherently, unlike his mother.

"No," Gu Yanzhi flatly refused.

"Our house is empty anyway, what's wrong with letting us stay there for a while, we won't touch your things," hearing that Gu Yanzhi was still unreceptive, Wang Youcai's wife became frantic, took a quick step forward, and tried to push Gu Yanzhi to force her way in.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch," Gu Yanzhi was not about to indulge her. When her first push didn't work and she tried again, Gu Yanzhi grabbed her wrist and twisted it behind her back, causing her to scream in pain.

Wang Youcai couldn't remain still either; he reached out trying to pull Gu Yanzhi away. "What are you doing, let go of my wife!"

Could Song Zhao give him that chance?

Of course not.

Song Zhao stepped forward, grabbed Wang Youcai's hand, and like Gu Yanzhi, twisted his arm behind his back.

Now, the couple's poses mirrored each other, hanging left and right behind the window on the 11th floor.

"What are you doing, let go of my son and daughter-in-law!" The old lady, seeing her son and daughter-in-law quickly subdued, grew furious and shouted.

Gu Yanzhi and Song Zhao exchanged a glance and silently let go, "Ah," "Ah"

"Ow, my son,"

The window on the 11th floor was already a bit above the icy surface, and holding Wang Youcai and his wife in mid-air, their release caused them to fall directly down. The scene became chaotic for a moment, with men's and women's voices crying out in pain intermixed with the old lady's shrill shouts for her son.

"I fuck, you motherfucker,"

"..."

Seeing her son injured, the old lady began cursing nonstop, which annoyed Gu Yanzhi greatly.

"Scram," Gu Yanzhi flung the brick he had initially grabbed straight down. It landed right beside Wang Youcai's foot, just missing his leg by a little.

Seeing how deeply the brick embedded into the ice, Wang Youcai turned pale, not doubting that if the brick had hit, his leg would have been completely crushed.

Catching Gu Yanzhi's deathlike glare, Wang Youcai, and his family of three scrambled away in fright.

Later, Gu Yanzhi heard that their room's glass had shattered and they originally planned to find another apartment within the same building to stay. But in less than a month, this family of three had offended almost everyone in their building, and seizing this opportunity, everyone banded together to drive them out.

Old Mrs. Wang and her family learned that everyone in Building 10 had gone out early in the morning, leaving only the very old, the very young, and two young adults behind.

Having not seen Gu Yanzhi and Song Zhao during their last disturbance, they assumed these young people were thin-skinned and easy to bully, taking the chance to move in while others were away.

Little did they know, these two young individuals they underestimated were actually the real powerhouses of Building 10, and even less negotiable.