Zombie Crisis Doomsday

One of the female survivors shouted, "I still have a son, he is only a three-year-old child. I carried seventeen corpses yesterday, and my whole body was covered with pus from the corpses.

, people who have carried corpses must know what it feels like. It smells like a dead rat, and my children are so stinky that they don’t dare to come near me. But, I exerted so much effort, why can’t my stomach even feel like it?

I don’t have enough to eat, and my child is still hungry!”

As soon as this statement came out, the noise of the survivors became even louder. At that moment, one person shouted sharply, "Why should we work for them? Who are they? Why can they be fed and we have to suffer?"

Hungry!"

An Jie looked at Xiao Yu with a sullen face. Xiao Yu immediately stood up and shouted, "Just be quiet, all of you, be quiet. Listen to me. That was our calculation error. First of all, we didn't know there would be so many

The survivors survived, so the food distribution was less. However, each of us received the same amount of food, so please don't make unreasonable noises, we are also hungry."

Her shout was so powerful that the survivors who were noisy just a few seconds ago actually fell silent.

Xiaoyu took advantage of the victory and continued to say loudly, "Secondly, everyone who contributed was allocated food. Yesterday you were carrying corpses and cleaning the hotel. Today, these children have been working in the kitchen since about six o'clock in the morning. Otherwise,

Do you think so much food can be made by just one person?"

Xiaoyu's voice softened, "The children also got the food they deserved, so it's not like the two of them said, they didn't work hard to get food."

The scene became quieter, and the survivors began to whisper.

An Jie realized for the first time that Xiao Yu could be so handsome. He looked at her proud profile and her delicate short hair highlighted her heroic spirit.

Seeing that the scene was going in the direction he hoped for, Xiaoyu proudly raised his chin to Anjie, blinked and continued, "On the contrary, it was certain people who were carrying the corpses..."

Many of the survivors suddenly turned red. It seemed that Xiao Yu had been right. Xiao Yu glared at them. Those people did not dare to look at Xiao Yu and quickly moved their eyes to the other side.

It seems that he is guilty.

The scene was silent for only a few seconds, and then the two guys continued to speak without blushing or heartbeat.

Mo Gantou continued to shout, "Sir, you said before that everyone gets the same amount of food, so for those of us who put in a lot of effort, we only get the same amount of food as those who put in a little effort."

That’s really chilling for us! Even if they contribute, they should abide by the principle of distribution according to work. If we contribute a lot, we should get more food than those little devils. If it is distributed evenly

Aren’t we back to the big pot era again?”

The pretty boy also echoed loudly, "That's right, then why do we have to work so hard? In fact, according to the commander, we only need to put in a little effort and pretend to be extra food. Then why do we have to work so hard?

The land contributes? Sir, your statement is really unfair to us!"

These two guys are also quite thick-skinned, and their deeds can be said to be well known among the survivors. Of course, those deeds are not glorious deeds. But now, except for Anjie and

Except for Xiao Yu, no one came to refute them. Instead, the two gangsters received a lot of support.

Bodyguard group, they choose to remain silent.

Liu Xueer and Wang Qian also chose to remain silent.

Han Lu and the students were the main targets of the personal attacks by those two guys, so they also chose to remain silent.

Some survivors who had a fairly good relationship with them also chose to remain silent.

Is this, is this human nature?

When you see something is wrong, do you choose to stand aside and watch with cold eyes?

In the end, An Jie and Xiao Yu were the only ones to refute on their own.

Zhang Peng is upstairs, and she may not know that the downstairs has become a mess. Zhang Yu is still sleeping. He never dreamed that this seemingly solid group of survivors has actually cracked, and this crack will only get worse.

As the situation gets bigger, if the leader does not give correct and satisfactory answers, the entire crack will never be closed.

Xiaoyu's rebuttals continued, but most of the time she silently endured their personal attacks.

An Jie couldn't stand it any longer and immediately slapped the case and shouted loudly, "Everyone, please calm down!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a snapping sound from the table, and all the survivors immediately heard the sound and looked around, only to find that the edges of the table he had patted down had been shattered into pieces of wood.

The breath of terror floated in the air, and the survivors all fell silent.

Looking at the two Mogantou and the pretty boy who were fanning the flames, their faces were as pale as zombies, their eyes seemed to see some monster, and even their legs were shaking non-stop. After shaking for a long time, even their voices were shaking.

It doesn't come out anymore, only some nasal sounds of humming and haha ​​can be heard.

Seeing the silence of the scene, the anger in Anjie's chest also dissipated a lot, but he still said loudly, "They are all still minors. According to Chinese law, we have an obligation to help and take care of them. Think carefully about it."

Think about it, how would you feel if your parents abandoned you when you were young because you couldn't do anything?"

"Could it be that you have been able to support your family by yourself since you were young?"

"Could it be that you were able to do an adult job when you were young?"

"Could it be that you have the power of adults since you were young?"

"This is just a matter of age. The amount of effort you put in comes from your physiological state. If it is true as you said before, distribution according to work, whoever puts in more effort will get more food, then the food I get will be

How much is it? I saved so many lives, how much food will I get?"

"I've been working in the kitchen all morning. How much food should I get?"

"If it were really distributed according to work, you would never be able to eat a grain of rice!"

After a pause, Anjie continued, "Now is a critical moment. Our food storage is gone. In order to allow everyone to distribute food, we can only distribute food according to the principle of equal distribution. If our food storage is really

At a certain level, I will consider using the principle of distribution according to work."