The noisy atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

Qianye could roughly understand what happened without looking at the scene outside.

The aura of terror is now around me, as if a huge depression has enveloped everyone, making everyone subconsciously forget to speak.

Quietly...

There was no noise at all.

The only thing that could be heard was the sound of people being dragged away.

Within the carefully calculated time, the supervisor arrived as scheduled, and no one outside the wooden house could escape.

It is an irresistible existence, just like when Qianye entered the world of horror for the first time, she could only choose to run away when faced with the weirdness.

"A lot of people should have died now..."

"They all died because of that alarm clock."

"Assuming that supplies were allocated carefully and properly, it would have been impossible to create such a tragedy."

Qian Ye felt a little regretful.

Even though he didn't know these guys, he couldn't help but sympathize with them.

In fact, from everyone's point of view, they are doing nothing wrong. Everyone just wants to survive. No matter what method they use, their ultimate goal is to survive.

The game "Animal World" is what forces them to do this...

Half a moment.

All sounds disappeared.

At the same time, there was also the terrifying aura that belonged to the supervisor. Qianye knew that this farce had almost come to an end. When he opened his eyes, he saw a crowd of people crowding at the door.

Now they have all disappeared...

No one personally saw the deaths of these people, but everyone knew that there was no chance that they would survive safely.

Everyone slowly opened their eyes, and no one felt guilty about this incident. All they were left with was the excitement of the aftermath.

Survived.

We also entered the material distribution wooden house.

This means that they have a guarantee of survival in the next short period of time...

The same idea emerged in everyone's mind, and everyone glanced at the wooden box containing supplies in tacit understanding, knowing that the next thing to deal with was this thing.

"What bad luck!"

"Damn it, I almost got killed by these two bastards!"

The corpse of the original owner had been kicked hard twice, and their move forward caused some people to vent their anger towards their corpse even after death.

"Fortunately, we have this little brother, otherwise we would all have been trapped outside just now."

"Yes, yes, that thing that little brother threw just now is so handsome. I really don't know how to thank you..."

"In this case, since it was my little brother who saved everyone, how about the rest of the distribution of supplies is decided by me?"

"..."

Chino's previous actions were naturally noticed by others.

I don’t know who in the crowd said something too much, but everyone started to say nice things to Qianye, praising her from beginning to end.

His eyes moved across everyone's faces.

Of course Qianye knew that these people had no good intentions...

Assuming that ordinary people hear these compliments, they may start to feel excited the next moment, and feel a little uneasy about the following things.

Even though they were saying all kinds of good things now, Qianye knew very well that these good words would eventually be blamed on him, which was the problem of how to allocate supplies.

Although the wooden house is not big.

But at this time, all the people crowded in the house add up to a lot...

There are two supply boxes in total, one is used to store food and water sources, and the other is used to store certain usable or less useful tools.

No need to think too much.

Under such circumstances, the preciousness of food and water must be ranked first...

No matter who it is, the first thing they consider is something that can ensure basic survival. After all, everyone is starving now, and having tools or something can be of some help.

But now it is not the first choice target.

"Are you sure you want me to distribute it?" Qianye pointed at himself and asked around in a confirmation manner.

Now basically all eyes are focused on him, observing his every move.

Even if I just praised him.

But Qian Ye also knew very well that if he distributed the supplies unevenly and failed to satisfy everyone, he would only suffer the consequences.

After all, when he got the right to distribute materials, he also took on some responsibilities that he was not supposed to bear...

These guys are smart people.

They know how to shirk and know when to push trouble away from themselves and let others carry it.

"Of course it's you."

"Brother, you just saved everyone's lives. If anyone here is qualified to distribute supplies, it's you."

"You guys think what I said is right, right?"

"That's right!"

"..."

Well, these guys are determined to let Qianye take on this trouble.

The words of praise were pleasant to hear, but then Qianye found it difficult to allocate this point.

There are all kinds of foods, and there is no such thing as a box full of bread.

The tools placed in the other box are also different, some are flashlight fruit knives, and some are clothes and bed sheets.

Looks casual.

If you don’t know the current situation, I’m afraid some people may think that this is something donated to poor children in mountainous areas from somewhere...

It's a good score for being the same.

Just distribute them in terms of numbers. The difficulty is that these things are all different and have different values. This cannot be solved by simply using average division.

After thinking about it, Qianye said: "Well, we don't know what's in this box yet. Otherwise, we can lay them on the bed first, carefully read what's in it, and then proceed slowly.

How about distribution?”

"good......"

Distribute slowly?

No, some people are already starting to feel unhappy at this time.

Everyone came here to get the supplies because they couldn't hold on anymore. If you had time to spend here and slowly allocate it, what were you doing so hard before?

Of course, if you are unhappy, you will be unhappy.

This small reason is not worth becoming the cause of emotional outbursts, so people who have this idea at this time just keep it in their hearts and do not say it out.

The supply box is not a gadget. It weighs a lot when filled with things. For the sake of convenience, someone volunteered to help. Then they lifted the box together and dumped all the contents on the bed.

Well, no help in the world is in vain...

During this period, Qianye noticed that two of the people who volunteered to help had unclean hands and feet. In the process of pouring things from the supply box onto the bed, they quietly used tricks to steal something and put it into their pockets.

The technique is not superb.

It seems that he does not specialize in this field. At most, he just likes petty gains in normal life. If you are a little serious, you can see through it.

And it wasn't just Qianye who saw the little moves between the two.

In such a crowded place, with so many pairs of eyes watching, this level of theft can easily be seen through by some people.

It's just a very tacit understanding.

No one took the initiative to speak out...

Even Qianye himself pretended not to see it. It seemed that no one wanted to cause any conflicts again until the real supplies fell into their hands.

Anyway, the little things I took away were insignificant.

The real value is still in bed...

"How do we divide this?"

"Yeah, these things are all different."

"Otherwise, I don't need those tools very much. I'll leave the tools to you and distribute them. All I need is food. Just give me more food."
To be continued...