The end of the world: Copying global supplies at the beginning (MTL)

Chapter 29 It's all Lin Chen's fault!

　　Zhou Juxiang's house now has many uncles and aunts gathered.

　　They all came down just now to look for medicine.

　　Of course the medicine was not found.

　　In order to avoid going back to the 23rd floor and watching the horrific scene of the wounded bleeding.

　　So they could only gather at Zhou Juxiang's house first.

　　When they heard Uncle Zhao say that Lin Chen killed people with a grenade.

　　Everyone was frightened.

　　"Why does Lin Chen have a weapon like a grenade? This is illegal!"

　　"Law? Where is the law now?"

　　"It seems that Lin Chen has something. No wonder he dares to curse people in the group."

　　" No matter how powerful he is, we can't let him run wild! Look at how many of us he killed!"

　　The elders and aunties in the house began to talk about it.

　　They were all deeply shocked by what had just happened.

　　"His grenade exploded just now, killing six of us, and they were all members of the security team." "

　　In this way, there are only seven people left in the security team."

　　Uncle Zhao counted his fingers and calculated the current situation of the security team. People who are still alive.

　　Although his strength has been greatly reduced, there are almost no zombies in the building now.

　　Just be responsible for daily patrols.

　　So it's not a big problem.

　　At this time, a curly-haired aunt frowned and questioned Uncle Zhao.

　　"He killed so many of us with just one grenade? I don't believe it."

　　Uncle Zhao knew that some people would question him.

　　So an explanation was immediately given.

　　"One was killed directly, and five more were injured."

　　"The five injured were injured in the internal organs and penetrated the bones by the fragments. They are hopeless." "

　　Calculated this way, it's not like six were killed . Really?"

　　After listening to Uncle Zhao's words, the curly-haired aunt frowned deeply again.

　　"Why is it hopeless? Aren't the injured ones still alive?"

　　"Why are they dead when it comes to your mouth?"

　　"Even if those five people were seriously injured, they are at least still alive, right?"

　　"Everyone Let's carry them back together, and we can still save them."

　　The curly-haired aunt knew in her heart that Uncle Zhao wanted these injured people to die.

　　But these injured people are not dead, they are still alive.

　　But why should we be so indifferent, ignore them, and not lend a helping hand?

　　Just watch them die in pain?

　　The curly-haired aunt's heart was filled with self-blame and guilt.

　　Upon hearing this, Uncle Zhao suddenly laughed mockingly.

　　"I asked you to look for medicine just now. Did you find it? Not at all." "We don't have any doctors among us. Come on, tell me how to save me? How about you come to save me?" 　　"And you suggested that we should

　　be saved?"

Go and carry them back. How about you?"

　　"I'm telling you, those people are hopeless."

　　"Don't just open your mouth without doing anything here."

　　Uncle Zhao became more and more fierce as he spoke, but did not give any advice. The curly-haired aunt has some face.

　　"..."

　　The curly-haired aunt's face became darker and darker, and she soon fell silent, not knowing how to refute.

　　Although she felt remorse in her heart, she did not dare to take the initiative to make amends for what had happened.

　　"Everyone, it's not that we don't want to save them, it's that we don't have the conditions at all!" "

　　In the final analysis, these six people were killed by Lin Chen's bombing. They are all Lin Chen's responsibility. We must make him pay with his life!"

　　Uncle Zhao Changing the subject, he gritted his teeth and spoke loudly to everyone in the house.

　　He threw all the blame on Lin Chen.

　　He didn't mention anything about accidentally hurting others.

　　Moreover, he did not mention anything about the fact that the Mutual Aid Association came to trouble Lin Chen.

　　When Zhou Juxiang heard what Uncle Zhao said, she immediately understood.

　　So he stood in front of everyone and started shouting at the top of his voice:

　　"Yes! It's all Lin Chen's fault! Now Lin Chen is the number one enemy of our Mutual Aid Association!"

　　"We must avenge those warriors who died! We cannot let them Blood flowed in vain!"

　　Zhou Juxiang knew what Uncle Zhao meant.

　　It's nothing more than transferring all the conflicts to Lin Chen alone.

　　She is very skilled at such operations.

　　And once the conflict is transferred successfully.

　　No one will question her mistakes in decision-making and management.

　　After everyone present heard the speeches of Uncle Zhao and Zhou Juxiang.

　　The mentality has changed.

　　They all actually felt remorseful and guilty for their indifference to the injured.

　　After all, human beings have evolved over millions of years and have sympathy for the injured or weak in their genes.

　　But after Uncle Zhao and Zhou Juxiang made some remarks.

　　The self-blame and guilt in their hearts seemed to have found a breakthrough.

　　Suddenly it was released and disappeared into thin air.

　　The only emotion left in their hearts was anger towards Lin Chen.

　　"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

　　"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

　　Everyone in the house was extremely excited at this moment and vowed to find Lin Chen to pay with their lives.

　　At this time, Zhou Juxiang stood up again and made a silence gesture.

　　"Although I know everyone's anger is very strong, we still have to be patient for

　　a while." "After all, Lin Chen has a powerful weapon like a grenade, and we won't be able to find a way to deal with it for a while." "

　　So, Everyone should go back after receiving today's supplies."

　　"I will inform everyone after I have discussed the countermeasures with the management."

　　Everyone was disappointed, but they also agreed with what Zhou Juxiang said.

　　After all, the threat of Lin Chen's grenade is indeed powerful.

　　Even if they are allowed to counterattack Lin Chen's family again now, they may not dare to go again.

　　Soon, after everyone received the supplies, they left Zhou Juxiang's home.

　　After Zhou Juxiang saw everyone leaving outside the door, she showed a satisfied smile and closed the door.

　　Now, the only ones left in her home are her old best friends and the security guard, Uncle Zhao.

　　These people were all personally appointed by Zhou Juxiang and are the management of the mutual aid association.

　　At this time, Zhou Juxiang took out a key from her pocket and opened a bedroom near the back.

　　Then he brought several bottles of mineral water and bread from the bedroom.

　　These materials are used to distribute to management.

　　Twice as many members as the average mutual aid association!

　　In other words, the materials received by one management team are equivalent to two ordinary members.

　　The management saw Zhou Juxiang take out the supplies.

　　Everyone's face was also smiling.

　　Now in their hearts, they really admire Zhou Juxiang from the bottom of their hearts.

　　After establishing a mutual aid association, they were no longer afraid of running out of supplies.

　　Seeing his grandma's behavior, Gao Xiaowu had a lot of doubts in his heart, and immediately asked:

　　"Grandma, didn't you say you want to distribute it equally? Why do they get more?"

　　This question caused everyone present to laugh.

　　Zhou Juxiang touched her grandson's head.

　　Patiently explained:

　　"Grandson, what I said is all to deceive those fools."

　　Gao Xiaowu asked again in confusion:

　　"Then won't they find out that you are lying to them?"

　　This question once again caused confusion. Everyone present laughed.

　　At this time, Uncle Zhao followed suit and began to explain to Gao Xiaowu:

　　"I tell you, they are still happy to be deceived by us!"

　　"If we didn't deceive them, how could they still be full of hope for the future?"

　　"Although we deceived them. , but they got hope."

　　"They have to thank us."

　　Zhou Juxiang also nodded, agreeing with Uncle Zhao's words.

　　Then he distributed all the supplies in his hands to everyone present.

　　After giving it, he continued to look at Gao Xiaowu and explained to him:

　　"After we give them hope, they will work hard for us and hand over the materials to us for management." "

　　This is called everyone getting what they need, cooperation and sharing . Win, do you understand?"

　　"I seem to understand a little bit."

　　Gao Xiaowu nodded speciously after hearing this.

　　"You don't have to understand it very well, anyway, it's essentially telling a story."

　　Room 1003 was filled with laughter and laughter.

　　And everything they said was filmed by Lin Chen with a micro-drone.

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