However, it's clear that no one is willing to do this.

Those roaming Soul-Eating Beasts outside are no mere decorations.

"Even if this is a mission area, with our current numbers and equipment, we're not even enough to fill the monsters' teeth!"

"Take a picture, record a video, and let the other survivors in the chat channel know that we've found the mission area!"

Zhao Ang withdrew his gaze and said in a deep voice, "Whether those people are willing to believe it or not is not our business!"

"Using someone else to do the dirty work?" Old Six suddenly realized and blurted out, "You're the real Old Six!"

"Pah! That's called using someone else's strength against them!"

Someone immediately jumped out to refute this.

"Brilliant, absolutely brilliant!"

The man who had just called Lao Liu over to open the treasure chest gave a thumbs-up in flattery.

In his heart, he was already cursing: "You're still a beast!"

Zhao Ang didn't pay much attention to it.

He was standing in front of the platinum treasure chest at that moment.

He bent down slightly and opened the lid of the treasure chest.

The survivors who were following him immediately surrounded him upon seeing this.

[Received: 10 pieces of dried cured pork]

[Received: 10 Dried Vegetable Packs]

[Received: 1 piece of Adamantite]

[Obtained: Premium-grade explosion-proof car window upgrade blueprint *1]

[Received: 80L of premium gasoline]

[Obtained: Good-grade P90 submachine gun *1]

When the survivors saw what was inside the box, their eyes lit up.

Several people even instinctively leaned forward, trying to reach for the only submachine gun in the box.

However, Zhao Ang was closest to the box and saw the gun immediately.

Before those people could make a move, he had already grabbed the gun.

Compared to guns, those supplies are nothing.

In this place, guns are the only truth.

With guns, there will be no shortage of supplies.

"Zhao Ang, what do you mean?"

Some people expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Second brother, what do you mean?"

Zhao Ang narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharp as he met the other's eyes.

In fact, a large portion of the team members surrounding him at this moment were not from his original team.

Many of these people were fundamentally dissatisfied with Zhao Ang.

The only reason they came together to form a car team was because the world was too dangerous.

Everyone just wants to stick together for warmth.

Now that they saw Zhao Ang had taken the only firearm from the resource box, these people were immediately envious.

They wouldn't care whether they were in the same team or not.

"This resource box was discovered by everyone together, so the gun should also be shared by everyone. You can't keep it all to yourself."

The second brother said sternly.

How do you want to divide it?

Zhao Ang asked directly.

"Simply put, only the most skilled are qualified to wield this weapon."

"Although you are the current captain of our team, that title is only temporary!"

"If you want everyone to truly respect you, challenge me to a one-on-one fight. If you win, I'll bow down to you and make you the real boss. From now on, if you tell me to go east, I'll never go west..."

"But if you lose, I'll be in charge of this team from now on..."

The second son, with his nose in the air, completely disregarded Zhao Ang.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a survivor standing behind Zhao Ang began to loudly mock him:

"Damn, you think you can be the team leader? Go back and take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror. Do you even have the nerve to do that?"