I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade

Chapter 1277 - 302: I Think You Will Survive

Two days later.

Sun Neng, like an observer, watched their emotional changes.

Everyone was fine on the first day.

The second day was still okay.

By the third day, everyone’s emotions started to become a bit unstable. The only stable ones were Liu Na and Wu Yong, whose emotions didn’t fluctuate much, except for some slight anxiety.

In the kitchen.

Gao Chuan and Gu Li pretended to rummage through the kitchen, but in fact, they were having a secret conversation.

"If this continues, we’re going to die. Supplies are running out. When the food is gone, that will be the end for us," Gao Chuan said in a low voice.

Gu Li: "What should we do then?"

Gao Chuan: "Are you the one keeping his supplies?"

Gu Li: "Yes, I’m the one keeping them."

Gao Chuan: "Find a way to secretly stash some food away, make sure he doesn’t notice."

Gu Li: "Got it, I’ll just say I ate it all, he won’t dare say anything."

Gao Chuan: "Damn it, why bother sharing with those two guys? Find a way to get some supplies from them. One person’s food rationed can last about seven days. Tomorrow, tell Wu Yong that the supplies are all gone and ask him to find a way to get some from the others."

Gu Li: "Hmm..."

Now Gao Chuan’s eyes were already glowing with a fierce light, and he had begun to harbor murderous intent towards everyone around him.

His mind was filled with thoughts of survival and supplies.

Leaving the kitchen.

Gao Chuan furiously kicked the wall, "Damn it, we have nothing, staying here we can only wait to die. How many days can our supplies last? Tomorrow, the day after? What about after that?"

Sun Neng quietly watched Gao Chuan’s performance.

Liu Na said, "Gao Chuan, calm down, we still have a chance, the zombie tide might leave."

"Bullshit! Ask yourself if there’s any possibility of that. When everyone’s supplies are almost gone, what do you think, would you consider turning us into food, like those movies show? When people get hungry enough, they’ll eat anything," Gao Chuan shouted.

His yelling, combined with the ’ho ho’ sounds of the zombies outside, created a connection.

Bang bang bang!

Another zombie was pounding on the iron door.

Making them even more tense than they already were.

Liu Na frowned, noticing that Gao Chuan’s emotions were extremely unstable, which was not a good sign.

Wang Xiang, sitting nearby with his head down, was in poor mental condition, his eyes darting back and forth as if he were both alert and anxious, especially when Gao Chuan mentioned cannibalism, causing his body to shiver uncontrollably.

Wu Yong said, "Gao Chuan, everyone is holding on right now. Yelling won’t help. Let’s save our strength; maybe things will get better tomorrow."

Gao Chuan looked at Wu Yong, his gaze a bit frightening. Without saying much, he turned and left, slamming the door behind him.

Liu Na shook her head. She was a woman, and not necessarily stronger inside than a man, but under these circumstances, being strong was a must.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit oppressive.

Sun Neng walked towards the room.

Wu Yong quickly followed, "Brother Neng, wait."

Sun Neng, about to enter the room at the door, turned back to look at Wu Yong, "What’s up?"

"You seem very calm. Can you tell me why?" Wu Yong asked.

Sun Neng replied, "Calm, huh? Since things have happened, no matter how they change, things won’t end just because of that. So, why not face it with a calm mind?"

Wu Yong thought about it, feeling that what Brother Neng said made a lot of sense.

Yes, things have already happened.

No matter how irritable one becomes, the zombie tide outside won’t end because of it. Instead, it would only lead to a gradual emotional breakdown.

Wu Yong said, "Brother Neng, do you think we’ll survive?"

Sun Neng said, "If the zombie tide really doesn’t leave and there’s only a little food left, would you fight for the food to survive?"

"No, because a little food is of no use. I don’t want to become that kind of person."

On hearing this response.

Sun Neng’s lips curved into a smile.

"I think you’ll survive."