“We know how you feel, but think about it, there are hundreds of thousands of refugees here, and we have to consider each and every one of them.”
It's not that we don't want to give you enough food; it's just that our official personnel find very little in the supplies every day.
"We're running a deficit every day, so we can only try to control the numbers to ensure everyone's life is saved. We hope you can understand; you're putting us in a difficult position too," a soldier explained earnestly.
In this tense atmosphere, everyone watched the argument with anxious hearts.
Junjue watched this situation with a cold eye, knowing full well that this argument would not solve the problem, but would only increase the chaos and difficulties.
The things they despise now will become unattainable dreams in a few months or years.
He turned his head to the side and looked at the sky in the distance, where torrential rain and lightning were already raging, and could only watch coldly as a bystander.
The refugees were unaware of the immense challenges facing everyone in this disaster, and that the military was doing everything in its power to help them.
Not only do they lack unity, mutual assistance, and gratitude, but they also spend their days worrying.
He saw soldiers begin to talk to others, comfort them, and tell them about the importance of unity.
The soldiers reminded everyone that although food supplies are currently limited, only through unity and mutual assistance can we overcome this difficult time.
Gradually, people began to calm down, and they began to realize that only by supporting and helping each other could they get through this disaster together.
They began to share food with each other, trying to make the most of their limited resources.
At the same time, the soldiers realized they needed more communication and explanation to let people know about their difficulties and efforts. They began to proactively communicate with people to answer their questions and address their confusion.
As time went on, people gradually accepted the reality and realized that although there were limited ways to distribute food, it was the best way at the moment.
They began to actively participate in life at the shelter, helping each other and working together to cope with the disaster.
After the argument, people gradually realized that unity and mutual understanding were the keys to getting through the disaster.
While everyone hopes to receive more help, only through mutual support and understanding can we truly overcome difficulties and rebuild our homes.
"If things are like this now, how are we going to live in the future!" Shangguan Wan'er had heard Junjue say that there would be more disasters to come, and this was just the beginning.
“It’s like hell on earth, with people suffering everywhere.” The Duke glanced at the argument in the distance and explained calmly.
These people are truly unaware of their good fortune. Right now, the mutated creatures haven't started to proliferate and cause a plague yet. When they do, life will be a hundred or a thousand times more difficult than it is now.
Right now, all we have left is hunger; we don't yet live in constant fear of losing our lives. But when that time comes, we'll not only be hungry, but we'll also have to deal with unknown dangers every day, our nerves will be on edge all the time, and we'll never have a single day of peace.
"Sigh!" Seeing this scene, she was powerless to do anything! She was just one of those people, only now she had a powerful backer to rely on.
Suddenly, Shangguan Wan'er's gaze was drawn to a group of people in another line not far away.
What she saw were her Shangguan Hong, Liu Li, and Shangguan Mingyue, who were standing listlessly in another line, anxiously waiting to receive their food.
Shangguan Wan'er's feelings were somewhat complicated. This family had not only brought her endless pain and torment, but they had also tried to kill her. Yet now, seeing them suffering here as well, she felt a strange sense of joy and satisfaction.
She saw that each of their faces was filled with exhaustion and helplessness, as if they too felt the pain that had been inflicted on her.
A sense of relief welled up in Shangguan Wan'er's heart. She thought of all the efforts she had made to take revenge and make them unhappy, and now it seemed that they had all come to fruition.
She once thought she needed to make them pay the price herself to find peace of mind, but now she realizes that their misfortune is the best revenge.
She watched as Shangguan Hong complained that the food he received wasn't good enough, Liu Li looked down with a worried expression, and her stepsister Shangguan Mingyue had a dull and lifeless look in her eyes.
They had all lost a lot of weight, probably because they hadn't been eating well, dressed warmly, or sleeping well during this period.
A strange sense of pleasure welled up inside Shangguan Wan'er. She thought to herself, it couldn't be better that those who had harmed her were living such miserable lives. She felt a sense of relief.
These sights gradually extinguished Shangguan Wan'er's anger, replacing it with excitement and joy.
Junjue noticed Wan'er's unusual mood and asked curiously, "What's wrong, Wan'er? Why are you smiling so happily?"
Shangguan Wan'er raised her head and replied with a smile, "Look at the third line in front of us. Seeing how listless and disheveled they look, I feel extremely relieved."
"They treated me like that before, and now they're doing so badly, I feel like I can finally let go."
Junjue gently put his arm around Shangguan Wan'er's shoulder; he understood her feelings.
He had been through Wan'er's pain and hurt together, and almost lost her; they were all those damned people.
If Wan'er hadn't wanted to see those people suffer a fate worse than death in this apocalyptic world, he would have killed those beasts for her long ago.
Seeing those people in their current state of destitution gives me a strange sense of satisfaction.
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