As soon as he heard this, Jin Xuyan understood what his fiancée was thinking. He smiled and asked, "Do you want to sell the supplies to the people in other cities?"
Jiao Lizhi nodded and explained, "Right now, the number of zombies is too high compared to the survivors. With the addition of mutants, it will be hard for them to find supplies. If we don’t help, it won’t be long before they die of starvation."
Jin Xuyan considered the pros and cons before nodding. "Alright. We will do as you say."
It wasn’t that they were good people. But with the Facility’s strength and advanced technology, only by making more connections and gathering more support would they be able to track and take the Facility down.
After their brief conversation, the two of them continued emptying the stores.
At the same time, the group of survivors were having a heated discussion on the seventh floor. With several people arguing, the leader felt his head throbbing and shouted, "Enough!"
The moment he said this, everyone was startled. Noticing his anger, no one dared to continue arguing and shut their mouths.
The leader glanced at everyone for a moment before he finally said, "Right now, there is no use to arguing with each other. I understand that everyone is unwilling to give up the supplies. But in the face of strength, we could only surrender to keep our lives."
When he finished his words, one of the ability-users suddenly said, "Boss, we are also ability-users and we have more people. Why should we give up before we even fight?"
"That’s right! Boss, we follow you because we want to have a better life and not to continue living like a beaten dog!" another ability-user chimed in.
The leader looked at his team members and let out a sigh. "Since that was the case, then we will vote. Those who are willing to give up the supplies, raise your hands."
After he said this, only several ordinary people raised their hands. Seeing this, a woman said, "Boss, you see it yourself. I don’t think there is a need to vote. Everyone is unwilling."
The leader shook his head and replied, "Since that’s the case, then I will follow the majority."
The moment they heard this, everyone cheered. Only several people looked at them with worries and fear in their eyes.
The tall, young man watched them indifferently all this time. After witnessing those people kill the zombies, he wondered what gave these people the confidence to go against them.
One didn’t fear a strong opponent, only fear of a pig teammate.
After a moment, he stood up and walked away. If they wanted to court death, he wouldn’t join them. He still wanted to live a few more years.
Meanwhile, the Phantom Team finally finished cooking their lunch. When they saw that their Captain and Sister-in-law hadn’t returned yet, Zhang Yuan used his walkie-talkie to report, "Captain, the lunch is ready."
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