"Brother Ze, what do we do now? Everyone outside is saying that the guy in Unit One has a gun."
"Damn it, how does he have a gun? Could he have been a criminal before the flood?"
"No wonder he's daring to fight Liu Erlong and his group. Shit, if I had a gun, I'd dare too."
"Brother Ze, that guy has already said he wants to clear out all the units. He won't spare us."
"Yeah, Brother Ze, he's already killed a lot of people in Units One and Two. If our brothers hadn't held the corridor between Units Three and Four, our people would have all fled over there."
"Exactly, those people usually act all submissive. They must hate us. If they all run over there, we'll be in danger."
In room 3212, a dozen men nervously looked at Wang Ze in the living room.
Most of these men were from Units Five and Six, with a few from Units Two and Three.
But without exception, these men had done some shady dealings.
They killed and stole grain, abused women, bullied the weak.
