Chapter 69: The Privileged
"Li Tao, you take two people to clean up the kitchen, Derun takes people to control him, he needs to die." , Jiang Sen instructed Li Tao to take someone to clean the kitchen, although everyone knows it, but there is still a difference in how to deal with it, Jiang Sen chose to privately dispose of the living corpses left in the kitchen, leaving a fig leaf for the other survivors, everyone knows about this, but this thing that everyone knows will be buried forever, but Jiang Sen must kill Robert, even if he is great to a certain extent, but someone must explain the principle of the bottom line of human nature.
Li Tao and Zhang Derun each took two soldiers to deal with Jiang Sen's task, Jiang Sen looked around at everyone, "What are you still stunned for!" Leave this place clean! I don't want to smell a little peculiar smell when I finish eating, especially the smell of feces, this place is already watered, first clean up the small building, and then clean you up, everyone, you are the so-called elite, let me see if it is worth it for you who the man was willing to sacrifice for just now! β
After speaking, Jiang Sen turned around and walked towards the kitchen, two soldiers stayed in the hall to maintain order, and the remaining dozen or so soldiers began to reconnoiter the environment around the guard building.
The kitchen was not as bloody as expected, there was not a drop of blood in the clean, the thighs of the two people on the board were placed on the side, Luan Yue held the trash can in the corner and kept vomiting, Jiang Sen patted him on the back, "Boy, it's not okay for you to vomit all the time!" β
"Sen! Brother Sen! I, I'm killing zombies now, and I won't even be disgusting if I kill someone, but~", as he spoke, the boy turned his head and pointed to the thigh on the board, "Gross!" Another burst of uncontrollable vomiting.
"How?" , Li Tao pointed to the shaved white bones under the board.
"Secretly bury it! Then bury Robert on it. β
At dusk, the busy crowd finally finished their work, the small building was cleaned by the survivors, and the freshly washed sheets and quilts floated on the roof platform.
The smell of broth wafted through the hall, the aroma of normal meals replaced the various odors of the small building, and several large cooking barrels lined up along the walls, containing freshly cooked rice, the grains shining and shimmering seductively in the light. On several tables were two large pots of soup, which were made from half a wild deer.
The hall grew more and more crowded, and everyone who had been busy all afternoon picked up the empty bowls piled aside to collect their food, they hadn't eaten fragrant rice for a long time. Everyone used a spoon to compact as much rice as they could, and only after the rice was piled high in the rice bowl did they sit down excitedly.
But there was no trace of gratitude or humility in the eyes of this group of arrogant elites.
"Bang dang!" In the hall, a woman with a bowl full of rice fell to the ground.
"What to rob, you deserve it!" A middle-aged man beside her retracted his foot and scolded.
"It's you! It was you who tripped me!! The woman said while wiping her nosebleed, pointing to the middle-aged man who had withdrawn his foot.
Many people saw that it was the middle-aged man who tripped the woman, but everyone didn't care, eating her own food coldly, the woman got up from the ground in frustration, she carefully cleaned up the food spilled on the ground, and walked to the bathroom to deal with her wounds.
A man of medium size carried a bowl and walked to the wall and squatted down indignantly. While eating, he complained and whispered: "You have to grab everything, can you eat so much?" Fuck these shit! β
Then, a rather fat middle-aged woman came down from upstairs, he walked to the big bucket of rice, looked at the empty rice bucket, picked up the spoon next to it and scraped it as hard as she could, but after a while, she lost her patience. She was a latecomer, and with a half-empty bowl in her hand, she turned around in annoyance, and found that not only was the rice in the bucket gone, but even the soup basins on several tables had been emptied, and there was not even meat scrap left.
She is the proprietress of a famous pharmaceutical factory in Houston, and when the disaster broke out, she was talking to Robert at City Hall, so at the beginning of the disaster, she followed Robert to this small building, and because of her identity, Robert has always classified her as a special object of key protection, but now no one respects her expression, and her facial muscles are pulled by nerves, and quickly twisted into expressions with strong anger.
She wanted to be angry, and she wanted to point at the people who were eating. Several strong men sitting at the table looked at her nonchalantly, their eyes full of undisguised sarcasm and disdain. This kind of provocative move, she is very smart, knows how to judge the situation, and did not speak. She stared at the men viciously, quickly comparing herself and the other party through strength and quantity, scolding in a voice that only she could hear, and turned to walk towards the dining table where Jiang Sen was.
This is the only table in the hall that still has an empty seat, and belongs to the core ruling members of the team. Of course, the variety and quality of the meals are no different from those placed on other tables.
There are still three vacant seatsββββ Yan Juan is busy in the kitchen with the child on her back, Zhang Derun and Li Tao are dealing with the kitchen, and the others around the table have not started to eat. It's not that they're not hungry, it's that they feel that all their companions are together so that the meal can be eaten safely.
The core team has talked about a period of contact with each other, although their respective constitutions have been fully strengthened, and they can all deal with certain dangers on their own, but no one knows what kind of dangers they may face in the future? Suffering and death have brought the survivors closer together, some of them participated in Jiang Sen's regiment when they were in the most difficult time, and some have followed Jiang Sen through many crises from the beginning, so they are not so much a team as a family.
Everyone in the hall knew that the table belonged to the core members, and no one had ever sat down next to it. The middle-aged woman knew these things very well, but the environment she had been exposed to since she was a child made her feel that she deserved special treatment, so she walked over, unceremoniously picked up a spoon, scooped out a few large pieces of meat from the soup bowl that had not yet been touched, put them into her own bowl, and then sat down and gulped down the rice in her own bowl.
Wang Zhenye smoked half of his cigarette, and his right hand, which was holding the cigarette butt, froze in mid-air, looking at the woman in surprise.
Wang Na and Gu Han, who were whispering, stopped talking and looked at each other, and they all focused on the fat woman, they were very angry and wanted to speak, but they looked at Jiang Sen first.
Luan Huan leaned back, crossed her hands on her chest, and stared at her coldly.
Wang Muyan turned his head to look at Jiang Sen and found that his good-looking eyes were slowly shrinking, and his gaze was cold and sharp.
The middle-aged woman also noticed that the atmosphere had become dull, she sneered, quickened the movement of her hand, continued to scoop meat from the soup pot, and quickly filled her bowl and piled it up.
"Put it down."
Jiang Sen raised his hand and pointed to the bowl in the woman's hand. He spoke softly, but could be heard by those around him, and there was an element in it that could explode at any moment.
The woman's face turned red and white, and a trace of annoyance flashed in her eyes, and she reluctantly put down the already heavy bowl. Perhaps because he felt that this thing was difficult to give up, he immediately reached out and held it tightly.
"I... I haven't eaten yet. β
She searched her stomach for the right words.
Jiang Sen looked at her very reluctant face and said calmly: "We didn't eat either, we served a lot of food tonight, and everyone had it." As for what you intend to take, it belongs to the others, and to our ruling class. Of course, if you do need it, it's not impossible. But you have to give me a good enough reason. β
Middle-aged women are clearly not mentally prepared to be so reproached. Her face turned ugly, as if trying to lighten the mood, so she turned around, pointed to the other tables that were already full, and exclaimed in hatred, "I, I know I don't deserve special treatment, but they all drained the dishes." I was just a little late, and there was nothing. This.. It's not fair! β
This sentence instantly offended almost everyone in the hall. Many people put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at her with fierce and unkind eyes. Although no one spoke due to the majesty of Jiang Sen and the others, the threat and gloom in the depths of their eyes were self-evident.
"Huh! Fair? Luan Huanyi, who had his hands on his chest, sneered.
The middle-aged woman clutched the bowl in her hand and replied as a matter of course: "I overslept and didn't pay attention to the time." β
Jiang Sen was stunned by these words, "So you were sleeping this afternoon while everyone was cleaning?" Rather, overslept? β
Luan Yue stood up from his seat, reached out to hold the bowl that was held tightly by the fat woman, and forcibly "connected" it very hard. This wordless and tough gesture made the fat woman feel greatly humiliated. She gritted her teeth and glared at each other in annoyance.
The old man continued to smoke his cigarette, Chen Ying continued to tease Zhang Nan in his arms, and as for Gu Han and Wang Na, the two girls were obviously shocked by the middle-aged woman's right.
"Someone will come. You killed Robert, he is the mayor, there will always be rescue, I know that those chaebols have long known that the zombie virus will break out, I have undergone a physical examination, I am "A" grade, I will not be infected with the zombie virus, if I hadn't had an accident and stayed in the city government, I would have started to enjoy it now, the rescue will come soon, and you will look good when the time comes"
The middle-aged woman's words echoed throughout the empty hall, although the other survivors were lucky to survive, but they all lost their relatives in this disaster, lost everything they had, and the woman suddenly broke the news of the disaster, everyone was angry, but the middle-aged woman didn't seem to notice anything, she viciously left words, broke the chopsticks in her hand, and turned around angrily to leave.