Chapter 50 The Neighbors' Eyes Popped Out

"Don't talk about us, we are different from you!"

Li Mo's words directly triggered the dissatisfaction of the owners.

"What's the difference? Can you eat enough or wear warm clothes?"

"That's right, I noticed that he was not among the people who bought food at high prices before. He is so rich, but he is still so stingy. He deserves his money to rot at home!"

Everyone laughed at Li Mo and for a while put the matter of attacking Liu Dahu behind their minds.

Crazy, tired, destroyed!

Hu Yuan went crazy on the spot and kicked Li Mo out of the group chat.

Li Mo was about to refute, but found that the message failed to send and he was no longer a member of the group.

"Damn, I haven't said anything yet, why are you kicking me out?"

Li Mo was so angry that he applied to join the group again, but the group owner directly refused.

The owners in the group found that the troublemaker Li Mo was not in the group. While feeling happy, they were also very aggrieved.

Why are we rushing to the front, and you are paddling in the back, without any danger at all?

"Don't let a bad apple spoil the whole pot of soup. Let's continue to make plans."

"Boss Hu, everyone feels so bad!"

Hu Yuan thought about it and said with a hint: "First eliminate the primary enemy, and the individual clowns can be settled later!"

The owners immediately understood. Even Liu Dahu was killed, and 901 was rushed by the way, so it was not a big deal at all!

At this time, Fang Yanmei, a resident on the 4th floor, said faintly: "They are really different from us!"

"Who? Li Mo? Are you confused?"

Fang Yanmei sent the picture of the table full of breakfast on her mobile phone to the group chat.

The owners looked at the bright lights and the famous breakfasts from all over the world, swallowing their saliva frantically.

"Haha, what do you mean by sending such pictures at this time? Looking at plums to quench thirst?"

No one could imagine that this was just their neighbor Li Mo, an ordinary breakfast.

"This is what Li Mo took last time. It's his breakfast!"

The owners' necks seemed to be strangled and they couldn't speak.

Such a scene is unimaginable in extremely cold conditions.

First of all, with a temperature of dozens of degrees below zero, anything will freeze into ice in a short time.

Hard things are definitely not the kind of appearance in the photo.

Secondly, according to the situation in the picture, there are several lights on in the room, and the voltage is so stable, which is completely different from their room.

Most importantly, half of the legs are exposed in the photo, without pants, and wearing sandals on the feet.

"Hehe, the photo is definitely photoshopped, the content is too fake!"

"It may also be a photo before the extreme cold, it can't be now."

"It makes sense, this kid just won 30 million, the poor suddenly became rich, and his life is really extravagant! But now he can't spend a penny, it's really ironic!"

No one believes that this photo is Li Mo's daily life now, it's too magical.

At this time, Jiang Kuang was lying on the bed, the flesh on his face turned purple and black, his hands and feet were swollen, all frostbitten.

In his arms, he hugged his good brother Liu Weiming's wife.

"Brother Jiang, the authenticity of this photo is being discussed in the group chat!"

Jiang Kuang tried to open his eyes and saw the chat history.

Thinking of the door that was of great quality and difficult to pry open, and the boiling hot water spraying from the door.

Li Mo's life inside the door is definitely beyond everyone's imagination!

"Damn, maybe it's true!"

Liu Weiming's wife widened her eyes, opened her mouth slightly, and showed an unbelievable look.

Jiang Kuang was moved and put his swollen fingers into her mouth.

"My fingers hurt so much, please suck them for me."

Wang Yan resisted the nausea and licked the severely frostbitten area with her tongue, warming the dry and cracked skin with her moist saliva.

There was no way, her husband Liu Weiming was dead, and now she could only rely on this man.

Although she felt sick to the point of wanting to vomit, she could not accept being beaten after refusing.

"Is there really someone...oh...who can...wuwu...live so well?"

Wang Yan spoke incoherently, she was really curious.

Jiang Kuang recalled that a few days ago, his heart was full of hatred, and his frostbitten fingers stirred in his good brother's wife's mouth, causing the other party's face to turn red and he retched frequently.

"No... Don't... Vomit... Please! It hurts!"

Just when the discussion about the photo in the small group was about to end, Jiang Kuang suddenly spoke.

"I live on the 10th floor, which is relatively close to Li Mo's house. The photo has a certain degree of credibility!"

"What!!!"

"Jiang Kuang, you are probably crazy, you believe this illogical picture?"

Other owners in the group refuted one after another, thinking that Jiang Kuang and Fang Yanmei had joined forces to tease them.

Jiang Kuang's tone was very bad, and he said: "Let me be frank, Li Mo has hot water at home! A lot, hot water for bathing! And it's not during power-on time."

Now the community is powered on at a fixed time every day, about an hour.

Owners can also boil hot water, but the amount is really not much, and it can't be boiled.

But this is a rare enjoyment for them in a day.

They don't believe that someone can drink hot water at any time!

But Jiang Kuang's words planted the seeds of doubt in their hearts.

What if it's true?

What a wonderful life that would be!

"I'm a designer. I can't see any traces of photo editing on the picture with my naked eyes. I can check it with the computer when the power is turned on later."

One owner looked at the photo for half an hour and couldn't tell whether it was real or fake.

He is an expert in photo editing, and he can't tell whether it is a real photo or an extremely fine photo editing.

"Fuck, no one really believes it, no way, no way!"

The owner swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva at the food in the photo.

He didn't believe it was real from beginning to end.

"Let's take a look first, the photo looks weird!"

Soon after, the community was powered on, and Yin Huaqiao turned on the computer and transferred the photo to the computer.

Opening the professional software, the original information of the photo appeared on the screen.

Yin Huaqiao stared with eyes wide open, looking at it in disbelief.

The photo was not edited, not even a filter was added.

The food itself is exquisite and delicious, and the light quality is very good, without flickering and color cast, it is hard to think that the photo is not good-looking.

The most important thing is that the picture information detected by the computer includes information such as the model of the mobile phone and the time of shooting.

It shows that the photo was taken a few days ago.

"How is this possible? We were frozen like dogs and hungry, but he had so much food!"

Yin Huaqiao couldn't understand it, and the huge shock hit his heart.

He quickly took a screenshot of the computer screen and sent it to the small group.

The people in the small group who were concerned about this matter saw the news first.

Clicking on the screenshot, I was immediately surprised to the point of being unable to add more!

"In an environment of minus 70 degrees Celsius, drinking hot milk, eating meat buns, and taking a hot bath, what kind of fairy-like life is this!!!"

"Ahhh, I just realized now that my life is simply a pile of shit!"

"Why! His life is different from ours!!!"