"They came back with supplies. Finally, we have something to eat!"
"Uncle is back! Will Mom and Dad have something to eat?"
There was a commotion in the shelter. Someone saw Yang Changxu and his companions carrying a large pile of supplies and looked at them eagerly.
"Let's distribute the things to everyone. It's still the same old rules. Regardless of age or gender, it will be divided equally based on the number of people." Yang Changxu distributed the things to everyone little by little.
Suddenly, he saw a woman rushing up to him, the child in her arms still crying loudly.
"Minister Yang!" The woman burst into tears: "Our Panpan is so hungry, the food we have is really not enough. Please be kind, please be kind, give him more food..."
“Oh… Comrade, you get up first…” Yang Changxu wanted to help her up: “All supermarkets that can be entered have been robbed, and some supermarkets are full of zombies and can’t be entered… There are only so many, not enough for everyone, we can’t make any special arrangements…”
As he was speaking, a young woman in her twenties beside him also started crying:
“I… I can’t stand this life anymore… I can’t even eat enough, and I don’t know where my parents are. I don’t want to play this game at all, but I don’t want to die either… How can I get out of this game? I don’t want to play anymore, I want to be a spectator… wuwuwu…”
"Uncle, my mother is isolated in that small house. When can she come out?" A child pulled up his trouser legs.
Yang Changxu was stared at by everyone and felt a little overwhelmed.
……despair.
Even though death is not real death, these people do not want to experience death. Whether it is starvation or suicide... a good death is worse than a miserable life.
Even if they could just survive these fifteen days, they might just choose to become spectators and not enter the next world.
People's desire to survive exists in any situation.
"Everyone, don't panic, calm down first... Our team will go out every day to collect supplies, and we will keep everyone alive..." Yang Changxu could only use this promise to calm people down. Suddenly, he took out the half-bottle of purple antidote that Su Mingan threw to him and shook it in his hand:
"——Look everyone! We have made great progress. We got the perfect antidote to cure the zombie virus from the generous first player! As long as we continue to research on this point, I believe everyone will not be afraid of zombies anymore!"
He originally wanted to have the effect of calming people's hearts.
Let everyone believe in him - there is still hope and the future is not far away.
Then, he unexpectedly saw that the way everyone looked at him changed slightly.
When the fire of hope burned in people's eyes, it was also accompanied by endless desire and greed.
He suddenly realized something.
"Then," someone said in silence, "Who will be given this only antidote now?"
"——Please give it to my Ah Xiong!" A woman looked at him with hope in her eyes: "My Ah Xiong was the first one to be quarantined. He must be feeling very uncomfortable..."
Yang Changxu looked at her with a complicated expression. He would not tell her that her Ah Xiong had turned into a zombie the day after being infected, and his body was not even complete when he was cleaned up.
"Please save my brother Bolong!" The girl in school uniform plucked up the courage to speak: "He was bitten while trying to save people... He should be alive."
"Uncle, can my mother be released? Can that little bottle save her?"
A little child looked at him with innocence.
Yang Changxu stood there stiffly, holding the bottle.
Under everyone's expectant gaze, he opened his mouth with some difficulty:
"This bottle, the antidote." His voice was a little stagnant: "I will give it to Lao Qin... He is almost dying. He is a doctor of chemistry and has been researching medicine from the beginning. If he continues, there may be hope... But don't worry, even if he dies, you can go and be a spectator..."
"——What chance do we have!" the middle-aged woman wailed: "What kind of alien game is this? God bless me! How can a dead person be resurrected?"
"What audience, what live broadcast... I have worked hard to farm and feed cattle all my life, and I have never heard of anything like this! These aliens must want us dead!"
Someone suddenly picked up the baseball bat at hand and dragged his body out.
"Staying here is not a solution. I might as well go get some food while I still have the last bit of strength left..."
"You, you... Alas." Yang Changxu wanted to persuade them, but he didn't know what to do. After all, he realized that his ability was indeed limited, and even if he tried his best, he couldn't save everyone.
He is a soldier, a soldier who follows orders and obeys commands, not an officer. He has no idea how to manage this situation.
He stood there silently, watching people walk out one by one.
Several figures gradually approached him, but he paid no attention to them, thinking that they just wanted to say goodbye to himself who had protected them for so long.
"Bang--!"
A steel pipe hit Yang Changxu's back of the head hard, causing an extremely intense dull pain.
Yang Changxu's vision suddenly became blurred, and the bottle in his hand fell out and was instantly snatched by a group of people.
"Stop it--stop it...Everyone calm down!"
Yang Changxu's eyes were spinning and he was a little unsteady on his feet, but he still wanted to stop the chaos.
At this moment, a middle-aged man finally grabbed the bottle of antidote. He held it in his arms and rushed towards the door—!
The middle-aged man's face was still splattered with blood. He didn't think much, because the door to light was right in front of him.
"Bang!"
A dark sole met his abdomen.
The person standing at the door kicked him in the abdomen and kicked him back, drawing an arc faster than when running.
A young man holding a fire axe stained with black blood stood at the door, and the sunlight cast a long slanting shadow.
He looked at the chaos inside, and then shifted his gaze to Yang Changxu, who looked a little embarrassed.
"Do you think this group of people is worth saving?" he asked.
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