The waste is going to strike back

Downstairs, Xiahou Shuo, Wang Jia and others were discussing something around a large pile of supplies, probably about distribution.

The two of them kept arguing, and other team members interrupted and added fuel to the fire. In the end, the sound of the argument was loud enough to blow the roof off.

"Have you had enough of the quarrel?" Ming Xiche was not in a good mood to begin with, and their quarrel made him feel even worse.

Because the air pressure around Ming Xiche was too low, several people remained silent.

After a while, Xiahou Shuo approached Ming Xiche cautiously and complained to him in a soft voice, "Xiche, it's obviously Wang Jia who is wrong! You see, we agreed to give Yan Shaohui one-third of the supplies, but now he doesn't want to give it to him. What if Yan Shaohui goes to City B and retaliates against us because of this incident? What should we do? Xiche, you have to talk to Wang Jia!"

"We agreed to it at the beginning, but did Yan Shaohui help us find supplies? He went to kill zombies to save people, not for us and supplies! So in the end he didn't help us, so why should we give him one-third of the supplies!?"

"Xiahou Shuo, to put it bluntly, you are now just a piece of trash and a parasite that depends on us. If it weren't for the Xiahou family behind you, we wouldn't have kept you with us all this time. Without us, you would have been eaten by zombies long ago! So it's not your turn to speak here at all!" Wang Jia said with his neck stiff, making unreasonable arguments.

Wang Jia knew that Xiahou Shuo had saved him, but in the face of interests, what was a lifesaver? Wang Jia said that he would never give those supplies to Yan Shaohui for nothing! Even if Yan Shaohui was the prince of the Yan family.

It was the end of the world, and who knew if Yan Shaohui would have the chance to return to the Yan family? He might be eaten or assimilated by zombies if he wasn't careful.

Xiahou Shuo felt annoyed after hearing this. Was Wang Jia really stupid or was he just pretending to be stupid? Could it be that he still didn't understand the current situation?

If you offend the Yan family, no one will have a good ending! Even if Yan Shaohui is alone now, as long as he can return to City B alive, he will still be the prince who can call the wind and rain!

Now he can be happy for a while, but won't Wang Jia think about his future? If not for himself, can't he think about the others in the team? How dare he call himself a waste and a parasite?! He shouldn't have saved this heartless thing in the first place!

Xiahou Shuo was so angry that he didn't want to say a word. His expression was distorted and his originally handsome face became ugly.

He leaned against Ming Xiche, breathing heavily, and turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

Since this idiot refused to listen, he wanted to see how Wang Jia would continue to be tough with Yan Shaohui! Don't come and beg him to protect him when the time comes!

This kind of bastard who forgets his principles for the sake of profit will be dealt with sooner or later! I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart unless I cut him into pieces!

This was the first time in his life that he heard someone scold him like that. If he hadn't been concerned about Ming Xiche, given his personality, how could he have swallowed the anger?

Xiahou Shuo glared at Wang Jia and thought viciously in his heart.

"The quarrel was really intense. A team of people actually started an internal conflict." Yan Shaohui walked down slowly from the second floor, then leaned against the wall and said lazily.

He saw every detail of the farce that just happened, and felt nothing but ridicule in his heart.

The human heart is indeed unpredictable. In the last days, survival is more important than anything else. Even if you meet someone who is more powerful than you or a benefactor who saved your life, the first thing you think of is that you must survive.

Do everything you can to survive, don't care about other people's life or death, don't care about other people's opinions, just care about whether you can survive.

The interests of the team? Future development? In the eyes of these people, they are not even as good as shit.

Yan Shaohui thought, this is the true dark side of human nature, selfish and extremely dark.

While sneering in his heart, he thought of the firewood again.

The expression on his face is always indifferent, and he looks cold and lonely, but he gives a stranger like me a warm place to stay. He says cold words, but what he does is the warmest thing.

Yan Shaohui will never forget the way Mu Xin looked when he saved him. His hair was casually tied up with a headband and he was wearing a black shirt and black pants. He held an ancient sword in his hand and had a calm and indifferent temperament.

There were so many zombies at that time, but Mu Xin was deep in the mud and was untainted. This is probably what it means.

I'm afraid there is no one else in this world who is like Mu Xin.

Wang Jia walked straight to Yan Shaohui, still looking at him confidently, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course you're here to get my share of supplies." Yan Shaohui had a look on his face as if he was asking a question you already knew the answer to.

"No! Please go back!" Wang Jia said bluntly and even bluntly.

"Oh? But didn't you say in the car just now that these supplies could last for seven or eight days?" Yan Shaohui raised his mouth dangerously, "Why? Are you planning to keep them all for yourself?"

"This doesn't count as taking it all for yourself. It was clearly you who broke your promise first! You said you would help us find supplies, did you? I remember when we were looking for supplies, you were taking care of that guy named Mu Xin! So you have no right to take that one third of the supplies!" Wang Jia shouted loudly.

Seeing Wang Jia yelling and screaming without knowing the consequences, Yan Shaohui's expression froze. He stepped forward, grabbed Wang Jia's neck with his big hand, and lifted up the short Wang Jia.

He stared at the man's face which was distorted by shortness of breath, his eagle eyes full of murderous intent and evil spirit, "Mu Xin is sleeping, if you speak loudly again and disturb him, I will break your neck and make you never have to speak again from now on!"

"Yan Shaohui, Wang Jia is just too reckless, please..." Ming Xiche frowned and tried to dissuade him.

"Ming Xiche, you have no right to speak here. You'd better shut up, otherwise you will bear the consequences yourself." Yan Shaohui gave a bloody smile, and the air pressure on his body suddenly dropped, scaring the indignant team members standing on the side to the point that they were like quails and dared not speak.

Yan Shaohui glanced at Ming Xiche with disdain, as his face looked unhappy.

He just wants to suppress this beast in human clothing!

He actually found a new love while Mu Xin was dating him. Although he was very happy that Mu Xin could break up with Ming Xiche, Mu Xin was very depressed when he mentioned Ming Xiche just now. All this was because of this man and Xiahou Shuo beside him!

Since he couldn't be killed, a little deterrence and revenge would be fine. Yan Shaohui simply took advantage of the situation and severely humiliated the captain of the team who always thought highly of himself.

Ming Xiche, as the captain, must have felt very embarrassed for treating his team members like this. However, due to the disparity in strength and background, he could only endure it, which was probably a hundred times more uncomfortable than eating a cockroach.

Yan Shaohui's mind was full of thoughts, but he still glared at Wang Jia fiercely, and he didn't loosen his grip. Before long, Wang Jia's body began to tremble, and his face turned pale and blue. It was obvious that he was about to die.

It was not until this time that Yan Shaohui mercifully let go of his hand. Wang Jia fell limply to the ground with a thud, his face turning blue from lack of oxygen.

This was not the end. Before Wang Jia could react, Yan Shaohui kicked him in the face with a fierce kick, causing Wang Jia to somersault backwards and fall on the wooden floor with a thud.

The shoe prints on Wang Jia's face were clearly visible. Because Yan Shaohui used great force, the shoe prints on Wang Jia's face began to turn red and swollen, which looked very funny.

"My face!" Wang Jia hugged his face and wailed loudly.

"Have you forgotten what I said? Huh?" Yan Shaohui was about to kick Wang Jia again.

Seeing that Yan Shaohui was about to take action again, Wang Jia was so scared that he shook his head repeatedly, covered his swollen face with his hands, closed his mouth tightly, and looked full of fear.

Yan Shaohui laughed cruelly, "There won't be a next time."

Wang Jia rubbed the swollen half of his face and fled behind his boss sobbing.

Ming Xiche's face was not very good. He glared at the straw bag cowering behind him, and then said to Yan Shaohui: "Wang Jia, I apologize to you for what you did just now. As for the supplies, I will give them to you after I divide them up."

"Then you'd better hurry up, tonight at the latest." Yan Shaohui said, hugging his chest.

"I understand." Ming Xiche nodded and said.

When Yan Shaohui saw this scene, he just smiled, his eyes moved slightly, and then he went upstairs leisurely.