Those things with the female president in the primeval jungle

Chapter 125 Do You Think I'm Stupid

Not because of physical discomfort, but because of inner anxiety.

With or without a rescue team, we are definitely going to be here for the first half of the year.

It is only possible to leave this place safely when the influence of the magnetic anomaly is minimized.

But now, there simply isn't enough food.

According to Old Ginger.

Now this camp, let alone half a year.

Even a week is difficult.

What should we do in the days that follow?I don't know the answer...

I fell asleep in a daze until the next day.

Early in the morning, Xu Shengdong called a meeting.

The purpose of his meeting is also because of the shortage of food in the recent period.

This matter has become the most imminent problem in the entire camp.

That's why last night he was interrogating me like crazy, trying to find out if there was food where I found the gun.

But to be honest, even if I gave him all the cans in the camp, it wouldn't help.

A few boxes of canned food will not solve the problem of food shortages.

You know, there are more than [-] mouths here.

What's more, he won't distribute the can to others after he got it, and he will definitely keep it for himself.

The people standing in the clearing were all people I didn't know. Lao Jiang and Lei Gong were sent out to hunt early in the morning.

I don't feel right.

"Now there are fewer and fewer edibles near our camp." Xu Shengdong looked at the crowd and said seriously.

"I don't know when the rescue team will come. We have to hold on. What can you do?"

While speaking, he looked at Zhao Wenbin.

This kid stood up as if he had rehearsed in advance.

"I have a suggestion!"

Everyone looked at him.

"Didn't the little security guard dig out a gun? There must be other supplies and food in the place where the gun is hidden. Let him hand over those things!"

After speaking, Zhao Wenbin gave me a vicious look.

The kid's words caught the attention of everyone in the camp.

Behind Xu Shengdong, Murong Xue and Lin Miaoer, who were held hostage by Aaron and Ahu, looked at me nervously.

"Little security guard, tell me quickly, do you have anything to eat?" Zhao Wenbin walked over.

He had a smirk on his face.

Inspired by him, the others stared at me closely.

"Don't lie! You shot brother Xu yesterday, and he could spare you. It's a lot of adults."

"He can ignore the past and take you in. Now it's time for you to repay your favor. You'd better be honest!"

What this guy said was really funny.

Isn't it because of Murong Xue's persuasion that Xu Shengdong spared my life?
How did it become his kindness to me?

"That's right, little security guard, hurry up and tell the truth!" The people around also booed and gathered around together.

"If you have food, you must contribute."

Hunger makes people lose their minds.

Zhao Wenbin's words convinced them that I must have hidden food.

I don't know whose idea it was, but it's a very shady way to do it.

Xu Shengdong is afraid of Murong Xue, the boss, and now he dare not directly torture me to extract a confession.

So he chose to hold a meeting during the day, put the problem in front of everyone, told them that there was a food shortage, made them fearful, and finally asked Zhao Wenbin to fan the flames and encourage them to come together to persecute me.

In this way, even Murong Xue couldn't stop them.

At this moment, Murong Xue looked at me anxiously, not knowing what to do.

This is not the persecution of one person, but the persecution of a group of people.

Everyone just wants more food to survive, so how can they listen to her?

"Speak quickly! Tell me quickly!" A young man rushed up, grabbed my collar and shook it non-stop.

I already had a concussion, and now I'm dizzy.

"Stop it, stop it!" Xiao Yumeng looked at me from a distance, but was blocked by the crowd.

Murong Xue trembled with anger.

"Xu Shengdong, why didn't you stop them?"

"Boss, you can't blame me for this, everyone is afraid that there will be no food."

"The little security guard hid the food, but he refused to share it with everyone. I can't stop them. As long as the little security guard is willing to tell the truth, everything will be fine."

Xu Shengdong smiled sinisterly.

All this seems to have nothing to do with him, and Murong Xue has nothing to do with him.

"Why do you say that we hid food? We just found the gun..." Lin Miaoer couldn't see it anymore, stood up and asked in a low voice.

"There is a gun, and there are bullets in the gun. Doesn't that explain the problem?"

"I guess, there have been people killed here before, and they entered this forest with live ammunition, obviously prepared. Since those people came in with preparations, how could it be possible to bring only guns and ammunition without food supplies? You think I am stupid ?"

"You must have found the camp of those victims. In addition to guns and ammunition, there is definitely food hidden there!"

Lin Miaoer was speechless.

Although Xu Shengdong's bastard didn't get it right, he guessed it pretty well.

(End of this chapter)