Indeed, who should it be given to?
This question was clearly intentional, and it almost caused the people present to fight each other.
Faced with these starving yet unwilling to change individuals, Lu Chen felt no sympathy at all, as could be inferred from the fleeting sneer on his face that Su Mo noticed.
"With them like this, there's really no choice, it's either starve to death or be killed by zombies," Jin Han stood aside, watching the rowdy scene with disdain.
"Used to being fed and clothed," Lu Chen said indifferently, doing nothing to stop the chaos unfolding before him.
The woman holding a child on the side couldn't help but start worrying about her husband. She walked forward a few steps and shouted loudly, "Enough! Stop fighting! When the leader was here, you all just eagerly waited for him to bring back food! Now that he's dead, even if you kill each other, no one will bring you food! Unite, or they might not give you any rations!"
