Apocalypse: I rescued the big boss with millions of supplies

Chapter Twenty-Three: A Bloodbath Caused by a Watermelon

"Where's the watermelon, chilled, no less?"

On a sweltering day, the sound of chilled watermelon instantly drew people from their quiet meals to the source of the noise.

The man who saw Liu Fang intending to devour the watermelon all by herself, already dissatisfied with Liu Fang's constant surveillance of the space-age ability users, naturally wouldn't kindly cover for her: "Liu Fang, I saw her bring back a basin of watermelon..."

The bowl was full of ice.

Pointed at by the man, Liu Fang naturally had no intention of sharing and vehemently denied it, saying, "No, there's no watermelon, I swear!"

When she returned, she was sneaking around. Everyone else was busy finding a safe place to sleep that night, and apart from Zhang Qiang, the man who had always disliked her, no one noticed her at all.

"We'll know if they searched her luggage." Someone shouted from the crowd, and everyone rushed towards Liu Fang's location.

The allure of chilled watermelon made these people, who had been tormented by the sweltering heat for many days, forget the soldiers' orders not to plunder other people's supplies.

He rushed frantically toward Liu Fang's luggage.

"Found it, found it, it's a watermelon, and lots of ice cubes too."

Those who rushed to Liu Fang's shop quickly found the wooden basin covered by the dirty clothes. They exclaimed in surprise when they saw the watermelon covered in water droplets in the basin.

"Watermelon, give it to me, give it to me."

Upon seeing the watermelon in the man's hand, the others rushed towards him, eager to get some.

However, since the two watermelons were snatched up by a group of people, no one suggested cutting them up and sharing them.

The commotion quickly attracted the soldiers' attention.

The young soldier, who was carrying a sliced ​​watermelon to share with everyone, was dumbfounded when he saw the crowd fighting tooth and nail over the watermelon.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!" Seeing that the crowd was fighting so fiercely, the soldier quickly grabbed the watermelon and ran back to call for help to break up the fight.

"Captain, they..." The young soldier led the others over, and seeing the crowd fighting fiercely and reluctant to part, the soldiers were furious.

These people are never seen fighting zombies, but they're ruthless when it comes to stealing.

"Pull them apart."

The captain selected several individuals with superhuman abilities and gave them instructions.

The strength of a power-type ability user is far beyond that of an ordinary person. Soon, the group of people who were originally piled up like a small mountain and wrestling were separated.

At this point, the two people at the bottom had already suffocated. The watermelon they had been fighting over had been crushed to pieces during the struggle and was no longer edible.

The captain looked at the people with bloodied heads and was so angry that his brain was throbbing. He deeply regretted saving these people; he couldn't beat them, and he couldn't chase them away either.

“I give you food so you have the strength to fight. If you do it again, you won’t need to eat anymore. You have the strength, huh? Go outside and kill zombies.”

The captain looked at the group of people who clearly shrank back when they heard about killing zombies, angrily waved his hand, and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, Captain, they've destroyed my watermelon and food. They have to compensate me," Liu Fang called out to the person who had turned around, looking at her bruises. "They beat me up like this; they have to pay for my losses."

From now on, all their food should be given to me as payment for my medical expenses.

Upon hearing this, the captain rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on. He was truly at his wit's end with Liu Fang.

Ultimately, the whole thing started because this woman took the watermelon and was too greedy to share it with anyone else.

"You filthy bitch, if you hadn't hidden the watermelon, none of this would have happened." The soldiers couldn't do anything to Liu Fang because of their status, but the others who had also lost both their wives and their troops disliked Liu Fang even more.

A man who was nearly suffocated after being pinned to the ground while fighting over a watermelon slapped Liu Fang across the face without hesitation, saying, "You want compensation? I haven't even asked you for compensation yet."

As he spoke, he kicked Liu Fang twice without any politeness, making her howl in pain.

"Murder! Murder! You're just taking advantage of being all alone to bully me!" Liu Fang cried out in anguish as the man kicked her to the ground. "None of you ever wish me any happiness. I finally found two watermelons, and you tried to take them from me."

"You want me dead, don't you? No problem, I'll die right now! This wretched world, I don't want to live anymore. We can't even get enough to eat, and there are man-eating monsters everywhere."

As she spoke, Liu Fang made a move to bang her head on the ground, but a sharp-eyed young soldier quickly stopped her: "Big sister, don't do that."

"That's enough. It's just food. Xiao Qiu, give her a big bowl of noodles."

The captain really didn't want to deal with someone as unreasonable as Liu Fang. He really wanted to die. Why was she looking around when she was about to bang her head? Was she afraid no one would stop her?

"Wow," Long Yangyang said, eating noodles while watching the farce unfolding with the soldiers. "Lingling, did you see that? That's what it means to be shameless and invincible."

It is only because the enemy is taking advantage of the fact that their soldiers dare not make a move that they can so brazenly demand food.

Qiu Ling ate her scallion oil noodles in small bites, cherishing her food. She asked curiously, "Sister Long, why did the soldier uncle give the bad aunt instant noodles? Lingling knows that she has to fight zombies to get enough to eat."

I noticed the soldiers' instant noodles weren't even as plentiful as Lingling's bowl. Why would they give food to that mean auntie when they themselves aren't even full?

Clearly, Qiu Ling couldn't understand the actions of these soldiers.

Long Yangyang patted Qiu Ling's head. If it were a peaceful era, she might have told Qiu Ling to have compassion and to learn to care for others, but in the apocalypse...

Hehe, she doesn't want to raise a "saintly father".

"Because that wicked auntie doesn't know how to find food, she'll starve to death if she doesn't eat. The soldiers felt sorry for her and didn't want her to starve, so they shared their food with her."

Qiu Ling looked thoughtfully at the soldiers in their military green camouflage uniforms, her eyes filled with sympathy: "Sister Long, are the soldiers' eyes damaged?"

Lingling could tell that the wicked auntie wasn't grateful to the soldiers at all; they were even foolishly giving their food to her.

Hearing Qiu Ling's words, Long Yangyang couldn't help but laugh and pinched his little cheek, "You're a very clever little kid. You can actually tell that that bad auntie is not grateful to the soldier uncle at all."

"The soldiers aren't stupid; they just have their own principles. They want to help those who can't survive."

Even if that person only used them and showed no gratitude whatsoever.

Qiu Ling exclaimed, "The soldiers are truly great. No wonder my parents say they are the most respectable people."

"So, does our Lingling want to become such a great person in the future?" Long Yangyang asked curiously.

Qiu Ling shook her head without hesitation, "No, Lingling wants to eat her fill, she doesn't want to go hungry."