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After they took a photo of the box of instant noodles, they posted it in the owners' group. Other residents in the same building, upon seeing it, couldn't help but drool. They all began to imitate these individuals, bringing food from their homes to Lu Xiaoran's doorstep, demanding supplies.
Days passed like this, and after being relentlessly pounded by these neighbors, Lu Xiaoran's door had become deformed and could no longer close tightly. Toxic fumes seeped into his home through the cracks of the open door, causing Lu Xiaoran's health to deteriorate day by day. These neighbors showed no regard for day or night, constantly coming to bang on his door. This left Lu Xiaoran unable to rest properly at night, and after several days, he was on the verge of a nervous breakdown from the noise.
The reason these neighbors hadn’t barged into his home to kill him wasn’t out of mercy; they understood the principle of sustainability. Killing Lu Xiaoran now would be akin to draining a pond dry or killing the goose that lays the golden eggs. Even if they could seize a substantial amount of food at once by killing him, once he was gone, they wouldn’t be able to produce more food, and eventually, their supplies would run out.
These neighbors planned to keep Lu Xiaoran alive as a perpetual food-producing machine. This way, even if the toxic gas lingered for a year or more, they wouldn’t worry about starving to death without food.
Looking at these neighbors before him, Lu Xiaoran recalled the fear they had instilled in him before. Not just the three from apartment 702; all the neighbors in the building had threatened him at his door at some point. These people were truly despicable.
With a dark expression on his face, Lu Xiaoran walked straight into apartment 701. He approached a wall and casually created several timed bombs. After setting the timers on these bombs, he brought over the frozen corpse of Hua Long, placing it in front of the explosives. This way, when the bombs detonated, they would also obliterate any evidence.
Turning around, he picked up several plastic bags from the floor by the door and quickly descended the stairs. The wall where he had placed the bombs was a load-bearing wall of the building. After these bombs exploded, even if they didn’t completely collapse the entire structure...
The destruction of the building's load-bearing structure was enough to turn the entire building into a dangerous site. Lu Xiaoran started the car and quickly left the West Harmony Community.
Boom!
Not long after Lu Xiaoran drove out of the neighborhood, he heard a loud explosion behind him. It seemed that the bomb he had just planted had detonated. A cold smile crept onto Lu Xiaoran's lips as he continued to drive forward without looking back.
Upon arriving at Fog Mountain Sanctuary, Lu Xiaoran approached Zhang Kai.
Feigning a nervous demeanor, he explained to Zhang Kai, "Boss, Hua Long is dead."
A look of shock appeared on Zhang Kai's face. He urgently asked Lu Xiaoran, "Tell me everything in detail. How did he die?"
Lu Xiaoran lowered his head, adopting a serious expression as he continued, "I was standing outside the door when I suddenly heard an explosion from inside the room. When I went in to check, Hua Long was already dead from the blast. It was likely caused by a gas leak that triggered the explosion; the entire wall was about to collapse. I didn't dare stay in that building any longer and quickly ran down the stairs."
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