Chapter 119
At Lin Yi's words, quite a few people turned their eyes toward Wu Yuan.
Lin Yi's gaze drifted over as well, leaving the captain of the Northwest Wolf Convoy at something of a loss.
Facing Lin Yi's scrutinizing gaze, Wu Yuan gave a soft cough and explained, "We're all human. What's wrong with splitting the supplies equally so we can stay alive?"
He felt that sharing supplies equally was only right. After all, it was the apocalypse. Every extra survivor counted.
But Lin Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard that.
Naive.
Far too naive.
There had been no such thing as equal distribution before the apocalypse, yet now that the world had ended, everyone wanted to split supplies equally?
Why?
Were they out of their minds?
Since Wu Yuan was the captain, he had to be a Sequence Transcendent too. Choosing to divide supplies equally even under these circumstances-honestly, someone like him would have only himself to blame if he starved to death one day.
"You're so amazing! So noble!"
Lin Yi couldn't resist giving him a thumbs-up in praise, then changed his tone. "If you want hot pot, go ask your captain. Why come to us? The grass on the grave of the last person who talked to us about fair distribution is already taller than you!"
He no longer wanted to talk to the people of the Northwest Wolf Convoy.
They were a bunch of idiots.
The world had already ended, and they were still acting as though being weak automatically made them right. Did they think the apocalypse was just for show?
Idiots were beyond saving!
"Stop right there!"
Seeing Lin Yi turn to leave, the old woman wasn't about to let him go. It had been ages since they'd eaten hot pot. Now