(Revision needed.) "I didn't bring any food or water," Xu Huo said.
Yue Weiping and the others looked at him, their faces clouded with suspicion and anger.
Xu Huo knew what they were thinking. "I came straight to Clown City from another Dungeon. I didn't have time to prepare."
Liang Song stopped Yue Weiping from speaking. "Then we'll have to find more food and water."
Xu Huo's Storage Compartment had been contaminated, and it couldn't hold much anyway. He didn't mention that.
"Finding more food and water means taking it from other people, doesn't it?" Yi Mao said, his voice low.
"We don't have a choice," Liang Song replied. "If we don't take from others, they'll take from us. Besides, the longer we wait, the less food and water there'll be."
In other words, they needed to find more food and water as soon as possible.
Yi Mao said nothing. His eyes were hidden, but the lower half of his face made it clear he didn't approve of the plan.
"We'd only be taking their food and water. We wouldn't have to kill them," Yue Weiping said. "Besides, they don't know that eating the supplies from the cleanup will cause problems, and the little they brought won't last. So sooner or later, they'll..."
"Shouldn't we tell the other soldiers the truth?" Yi Mao suddenly snapped. "A lot of people came here to reclaim their homes!"
Yue Weiping looked a little awkward, but quickly replied, "What good is any of that if we can't survive? If we let this information out, forget about the cleanup mission. Everyone will spend the rest of their time fighting over water and supplies until they kill each other off!"
Yue Weiping was talking about the real problem. Yi Mao's conscience troubled him, but he also