"How can you make such demands? Sister Miao and the captain went out and risked their lives to get these supplies, yet you sit here and ask for three quarters of them? You won't even be given an empty bag. How annoying." Lei Ying retorted with an angry expression.
The others were wearing the same angry look.
"What do you mean by risking their lives? Since they could go out in the world filled with so many zombies, they must be strong and able to fight.
What's wrong with giving us who can't fight zombies like them some of the supplies they got?" The auntie questioned with so much righteousness it was exasperating.
"Since killing zombies is so easy, why don't you stop sitting around like a salted fish and go kill some then get your own supplies? What's with you sitting out here and waiting for other people's fruits of labor?
Where in the world would you find such a good thing?" Li Kun, who had come back from parking the car questioned with a red face.
