"They came back with supplies, and finally something was put on the stomach!"

"The PLA uncle is back! Will mom and dad have something to eat?"

The shelter was in chaos. Someone saw the shelter manager and the large amount of supplies Yang Changxu and the others were carrying. Excitement and greed surged on their faces, but when they saw the guns on their waists, they took back their greed and waited for it with one eye.

"Let's give everyone a piece of things. It's still the same rule, regardless of age, gender, or even according to the head." Yang Changxu and his companions separated and came in with a large bag of supplies. He ordered the man next to him, and then watched him share the things with everyone bit by bit.

Suddenly, he saw a woman suddenly pounce on her, and the child in her arms was still crying "wow".

"Minister Yang, Officer Yang!" The woman cried in a panic: "Our Pan Pan is so hungry. That little bit of food is really not enough. You can be good, okay, okay, give him some more..."

"Oh... Lesbian, get up first..." Yang Changxu wanted to help her, but the woman knelt in front of him as if she was stuck. He couldn't pull the person away, so he could only reason: "The supermarkets that could be entered were stolen, and some supermarkets were full of zombies and could not enter... Only this is the only thing that everyone has enough food, so they can't be specialized..."

As he was talking, a young woman in her twenties next to him also started crying:

"I...I can't stand these days...I can't eat enough, my parents don't know where to go, I don't want to play this game at all...How can I get out of here? I don't want to play anymore, I want to be an audience...Woooooo..."

"Uncle of the People's Liberation Army, are you a PLA uncle? My mother was isolated in that little house. When will she come out?" A child pulled up the corner of his pants: "Dad is gone, mom told me to let me listen to my uncle, but I really miss my mother..."

Yang Changxu was stared firmly by everyone's eyes, a little at a loss.

……despair.

A scattered despair, almost visible to the naked eye, enveloped this small shelter.

"Don't panic, calm down first... Our team will go out to collect supplies every day, so that everyone will survive..." Yang Changxu could only use this promise to stabilize people. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something. He took out the bottle of half a bottle of purple antidote that Su Mingan threw to him, and shook it in his hand:

"—Look at it! We are already very progressing. We have obtained the perfect antidote to cure the zombie virus from the generous first player! As long as we continue to study this point, I believe that everyone will not be afraid of zombies in the future!"

He originally wanted to stabilize people's hearts.

Let everyone believe in him - everything still has hope, the future is not far away.

Then, he held the bottle high, but unexpectedly saw that everyone's eyes changed slightly when they looked at him.

While the cluster of hope was ignited in people's eyes, it was accompanied by endless desire and greed.

He suddenly realized something.

"Then." Someone spoke in silence: "Who will this only antidote be assigned to now?"

"——Is it good to give my Ah Xiong!" A woman looked at him with hope in her eyes: "My Ah Xiong was the first to be isolated, he must be very uncomfortable..."

Yang Changxu looked at her with a complicated expression. He would not tell her that Ah Xiong had turned into a zombie the day after she was infected, and the body was eventually cleaned up to be incomplete.

"Save my brother Bolong!" The girl in student uniform mustered up the courage to speak: "He was bitten to save people... He should be alive."

"Uncle of the People's Liberation Army, can my mother be released? Can that little bottle save my mother?"

A child looked at him with a innocent look on his face.

Yang Changxu stood there with the bottle stiffly.

In everyone's expectant sight, 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 out of reach. He is a doctor in the Department of Chemistry. He has studied medicines from the beginning. Maybe there is hope if he continues... But don't worry, there will be a chance, as long as Lao Qin..."

"—What's the chance!" The middle-aged woman wailed almost desperately: "My husband, my children - they have been locked up for almost seven days... They obviously want..."

Then, she sank her head between her hands and made a crying sound.

"If the supplies will only become less and less, it will be meaningless to stay here... I will starve to death sooner or later..." Someone picked up the ball stick at his hand and dragged his body out weakly.

"Yes... Staying here is not a solution. It's better to take advantage of the last bit of strength to get some food..."

More and more people stood up from the corner, dragging their steps out with their shaky bodies, their eyes flashing with light intertwined with hope and despair.

"You, you...ah." Yang Changxu wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know what to do. The outside world was indeed extremely dangerous, but as these people said, if he continued to stay in the shelter, he would only have the fate of being starved to death. After all, he realized that his ability was indeed limited, and even if he tried his best, he could not save everyone.

He stood there silently, watching people walking out one by one.

A few figures gradually approached him, but he didn't care, just thought that they wanted to say separate things to themselves who had protected them for so long.

"Bang--!"

A steel pipe hit the back of his head hard, causing an extremely strong dull pain.

Yang Changxu's vision was blurred instantly. He was forced to fall forward a few steps, and the bottle in his hand fell out, and was instantly scrambled by a group of people.

"Mine! It's mine!"

"Get out! I'm going to save Ah Xiong!"

"The bottle is in that woman's hand, go and stop her!"

The already chaotic crowd instantly cooked a pot of porridge, and the human desire was revealed in an instant. They pushed each other with extremely ferocious faces, and even fought hard for the half-small bottle.

"Stop—Stop... Everyone calm down!"

Yang Changxu's eyes were dizzy. He was a little unsteady and still wanted to stop such chaos. However, the young men who attacked him rushed up with sticks and wanted to simply snatch all the supplies on him!

...As long as you have these supplies, you can live a very comfortable life even if you leave the shelter!

They thought extremely crazy in their hearts.

"sorry!"

Although they still have a conscience in their hearts, their weapons still swung their weapons towards the head of their savior!

Yang Changxu's eyes that were always surging with the Heat finally became cold.

As soon as he turned around, he caught the stick waved by the other party with both hands. The 10-point power value made him much stronger than these players who could only stay in the shelter. He pushed the wooden stick back vigorously, overturned the young man who was rushing over, and kicked the few people directly to the ground.

"Don't be stupid...boys." A real sadness appeared in his eyes.

And at this moment, a middle-aged man finally grabbed the bottle of antidote. He hugged it in his arms with ecstasy, and then rushed towards the door frantically-!

"Stop him, stop him!" The people behind him were chasing desperately. Yang Changxu also immediately wanted to stop the person. With a step, the dizziness on his head made his vision dark.

"I'm here, I'm here-!" The middle-aged man's face was still splattered with blood. He didn't think much about it, but he just instinctively fought for it. Just now, he seemed to take out the dagger hidden in his arms and did something, but it didn't matter - because the door leading to light was close to him--

"Bang!"

His abdomen faced a pitch-black sole.

The man standing at the door kicked his abdomen and pulled him back, drawing an arc faster than when he was running.

The boy carrying a fire axe dyed with black blood was standing at the door, and the sunlight brought out a long and oblique shadow.

The sunshine shone on his shoulders, dyeing it a bright halo, but the eyes that looked inside were shockingly dark.

He stared at the chaos inside lightly, and then moved his gaze to Yang Changxu who was a little embarrassed.

"Do you think this group of people deserves to be saved?" he asked.
Chapter completed!