Just as You Shuaiqi was hurriedly unwrapping the tablecloth wrapped around Xu Baiqing, there was a commotion in the hall.

"Whoever wants to cook this meal, I won't do it!"

"What do you mean? We boys have been busy fending off zombies at the door for so long, and now you don't even want to cook a meal?"

A tall and big boy appeared in the crowd, arrogantly ordering around a few girls. But the girls were obviously angry and turned their heads without even bothering to look at him. "If you want to eat, you can cook it yourself. Order us."

Why, we are not your nannies!"

Another girl who was a little more courageous also echoed, "That's it! It's exhausting and full of fumes, and in the end you have to be blamed for being cooked like pig food. It's thankless."

Seeing that the scene was becoming more and more chaotic, several men and women were arguing almost uncontrollably. Chu Yanjun on the side did not care about anything else, and hurriedly ran to mediate in front of everyone, "The situation is special now, it is not easy for everyone..."

Unexpectedly, the girl rolled her eyes reluctantly, and without even letting Chu Yanjun finish her words, she shouted, "It's not like we didn't cook yesterday. You saw that in the end we were busy for so long, and how many people were there?"

If you thank us, you will be picky and think that we are not doing well. If you help, you will make mistakes..."

"No, it's true to the old saying, do more and you'll make more mistakes, do less and you'll make fewer mistakes, and if you don't do less, it's better."

The big boy was so angry that the girls were so angry that he said, "According to you, why are we still busy at the door? You just keep complaining here all day long, as if you can just sit here and walk away on your own.

Since whatever you do is wrong, then we might as well just lie down and die as equals!"

After that, the boy angrily threw the bloody stick in his hand to the ground, walked away without looking back, lay down on the ground and ignored no one. It seemed that he really didn't intend to care about anything else.

Something happened.

The other boys seemed not to feel too comfortable. Seeing this, they also chose to find a place to lie down.

Chu Yanjun's temper was always mild, and he couldn't persuade a few girls who were angry. He could only go to the boys lying down and say nice things.

But it seemed that several boys had already complained in their hearts. No matter what Chu Yanjun said, they refused to listen. It seemed that they were sure that even if they didn't go, there would be others guarding the door, refusing to return to the door to help no matter what.

While Chu Yanjun was in a stalemate with a few people, the shouts of several people came from the door.

"Someone is injured, come here quickly!"

"What's going on? Who's hurt?"

Several men outside the door looked flustered and helped someone in. It turned out to be Qiu Sen, who had been guarding the front line.

The originally elegant and white shirt was now stained with dark brown blood, and the expression on his face showed a trace of imperceptible annoyance.

Yu Xiaoxiao, who was still comforting several girls, almost ran to meet them, "Where is the injury? What happened?"

"It's okay, I just twisted my arm accidentally." Qiu Sen used his left hand unskillfully to push his glasses that were about to fall off. He turned around and asked the boys who helped him back to go back to help, "Leave me alone and go for two more days."

Let’s go together and guard the door together.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yanjun looked at the people lying by the wall with an embarrassed expression.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Sen also noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere. He ignored his injured right hand and prepared to stand up.

Chu Yanjun had no choice but to truthfully tell him the attitudes of several people.

Qiu Sen pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, immediately stood up and announced loudly to everyone in the hall, "Since everyone has complaints about work, so be it. From today on, food in the canteen will be distributed according to work."

When I heard the word "distribution according to work", the No. 3 cafeteria suddenly exploded.

“What does distribution according to work mean?”

"Aren't we going to take turns fighting zombies?"

Several girls who were still in a temper and refused to cook suddenly changed their expressions when they heard everyone's comments, and looked at Yu Xiaoxiao with anxious expressions, "Xiaoxiao..."

Qiu Sen cleared his throat and signaled everyone to be quiet, "Of course, we will not force everyone to do something, nor can we deliberately starve everyone. It's just that from today on, those who work harder will get more. If you do nothing

, I can only get the most basic food every day."

After hearing Qiu Sen's words, everyone in the lobby was in an uproar.

Yu Xiaoxiao also hurriedly added, "This is also a helpless move. After all, everyone has seen the food reserves in the cafeteria. There are a total of forty-six of us now. If we cook three meals a day, these dozen bags of rice will only be enough."

It can last for half a month. Always try to ensure that the people working in front are full first..."

Cang Xiaoman sat aside, using the cover of his backpack to take out a spirit-boosting pill from his bag and threw it into his mouth.

You Shuaiqi had not eaten for two days, and seeing and smelling the fresh aroma in the air also aroused his greed, "What are you eating? It smells so good..."

Cang Xiaomanhun casually took out a small porcelain bottle from his backpack, "Well... jelly beans, do you want to eat them?"

You Shuaiqi is a boy. He doesn't like sweets at first, but he doesn't know if he is too hungry. He always feels that the jelly beans Cang Xiaoman eats seem to be particularly sweet, so he nods his head involuntarily.

Cang Xiaoman was not stingy at all, so he poured him one casually.

Who would have thought that as soon as You Shuaiqi threw this so-called "jelly bean" into his mouth, it was like having wasabi hit his nose while eating sushi, and a breath of air rushed straight to his forehead. Then a slippery feeling came from his nasal cavity.

As he passed by, two lines of nosebleeds dripped down unexpectedly.

"Damn! What's going on?"

Cang Xiaomanhun glanced at him nonchalantly, "She must be angry."

Don't look at Cang Xiaoman who only eats Spirit-Building Pills as jelly beans, but after all, this is a low-level pill. It has the effect of benefiting qi and blood for living beings. It is naturally good for people who are weak to take it, but it is not good for qi and blood.

For people who have enough, it is indeed possible to overdo it.

You Shuaiqi took care of the nosebleed, and Cang Xiaoman handed over another spiritual pill.

You Shuaiqi hurriedly shook his head and refused, "I don't know if there will be anything to eat later, so you should save some snacks."

Listening to these words, she didn't care at all. The food in her warehouse could at least feed her for a year and a half. What's more, she had no intention of staying in this canteen for half a month.

The longer she stayed here, the more she felt that Yu Xiaoxiao, who seemed gentle and considerate, was weird.

That kind of weirdness is not only because Yu Xiaoxiao always looks at her with strange eyes.

It's also because she has a temperament that makes her feel very uncomfortable, which always makes Cang Xiaoman feel that she and those zombies are the same kind.
Chapter completed!