Reborn after the apocalypse, stocked up on supplies but still afraid of not having a goddess?

"I really don't know! Dad, please stop asking, okay?"

He Shiying sat on the sofa and turned her back angrily.

"Asshole! I'm your dad! He's just an outsider! Even if you like him, can't you tell who's close and who's distant?"

Stanley Ho rarely gets angry, but now he is really angry.

He Shiying had asked Ye Zheng several times about the internal situation of the fortress, but he just wouldn't say anything.

No matter how you ask, I don’t know.

The word "bastard" made He Shiying instantly angry and she looked at her father in surprise.

"Just for such a small matter, you actually scolded me?"

Tears welled up in her eyes.

He Hongtian has always been humble even to outsiders, and she couldn't understand why he was like this today.

Although he was always strict with her, he never scolded her.

And she was indeed aggrieved because she didn't know much about what was going on inside the fortress.

Especially regarding supplies.

One thing she knew more than He Hongtian was that there were about a hundred people inside, including women, children, and dozens of young and strong men.

When Ho Hung Tin asked about this, she only said that there were some waiters who did daily odd jobs.

But she really didn't know about the supplies and weapons and equipment that He Hongtian kept asking about.

Ho Hongtian seemed to realize his gaffe and took out a glasses cloth to wipe the lenses of his glasses.

"My dear daughter, I was wrong. I shouldn't have scolded you. I'm sorry.

But this is no small matter!

This concerns the future of the He family and the ownership of Haicheng. How can this be a trivial matter? "

He Shiying looked at her father who once loved her very much and was once very humble in the eyes of everyone, and she felt very unfamiliar.

"What does the future of the He family have to do with how much supplies Ye Zheng has? Why do you have to figure this out?

How much he has, it's all his!

If you need it, I can borrow from him. If he is willing to help us, we should be grateful.

Even if he is unwilling to help, we can't bear a grudge against him!

Is it necessary to know how much supplies he has?"

"Asshole!" The legs of the glasses that He Hongtian was holding in his hands had been bent and deformed by him.

"Have you slept with him? Even if you have, you are still a member of the He family! You'd better know your position!"

He Shiying was even more surprised when she heard this, "Dad, how can you say such dirty words?

Standpoint? What standpoint? Can't we just get along? Must we keep calculating?

In your eyes, is it that there is only wealth and power, and no family affection at all? "

Ho Hongtian sneered.

"All I care about is wealth and power? Hahahaha...

If I hadn't worked so hard to build the He family's foundation, your mother would have looked down on me and you wouldn't have existed!

Even if you were there, you would just be like those people at the bottom of society, toiling away every day to support your family, overwhelmed by mortgages and car loans, and living like an ant! "

He Shiying shook her head and said, "No! Dad, you don't understand! Even if I only have simple meals, I will still be satisfied. Some things are more important than wealth and power.

You still don't understand why my mother left you.

I didn’t understand it before, but now I do!”

"Don't mention that rotten woman! I bought her the most expensive and best things, and I treated her so well, but she actually said that I didn't love her!

And you! You too! You are all ungrateful!"

Snapped!

A slap hit He Shiying in the face.

Leaving a red palm print.

He Shiying covered her face with her hands, tears welling up in her eyes.

"My mom made the right choice!"

She glared at He Hongtian fiercely, then stood up and walked out the door.

When she reached the door, she turned around and said, "I'm already pregnant with Ye Zheng's child! You'd better not ruin my life! Otherwise, I will hate you forever!"

Looking at He Shiying's back, He Hongtian was stunned.

After being stunned for a while, he smiled sinisterly and said, "Very good! You are worthy of being my daughter! Ye Zheng, ah Ye Zheng, your child is in my hands, how can you still fight with me? Very good..."

A large courtyard in the eastern suburbs of Haicheng is crowded with people and very lively.

This compound was originally a logistics warehouse, not far from Renhe Hospital.

Ye Zheng rented this place during the Spring Festival. At first he wanted to transform it into a training ground.

Later I felt it was too ostentatious, so I didn’t do anything.

Now it came in handy. He took out nearly 100 million pieces of food and threw them into this broken warehouse.

He didn't want outsiders to enter the fortress.

After telling Xie Jinfeng the news, she quickly organized people to transport supplies.

Ho Hongtian, Qi Yaodong and Wang Laojiu were extremely excited when they saw the piles of supplies. This was the wealth and power of the future.

As long as they can save one person and keep him alive until the mushrooms grow, it means they have one more laborer to exploit.

It is very troublesome to transport such a large amount of supplies.

They simply organized the people in the city and migrated to this generation.

More than 400,000 people, organized by them, marched forward in a mighty force.

We encountered many zombies along the way.

People who were already in despair suddenly had hope of survival, so naturally they no longer cared about being afraid.

After arriving at the warehouse on the outskirts of the city, food was being distributed under the organization of these forces.

Following Ye Zheng's instructions, Hu Kui and his brothers also came over to look after the situation.

They don't have much to do, their main job is to keep an eye on things and prevent anyone from doing anything tricky, such as preventing food that was originally intended for ordinary people from being stolen by some people.

The eight brothers were divided into four teams, and they wandered around in groups of two.

Hu Kui squatted aside, smoking a cigarette, and carefully glanced at the people coming and going to get food.

Suddenly, he put out his cigarette and walked towards the team.

"Fuck! How many times have you come?"

Hu Kui raised his foot and kicked a man with a mustache in the team.

The man with a mustache was kicked to the ground. He struggled to get up and tried to argue with Hu Kui.

"Who the hell are you? This is my first time here!"

In a flash, Hu Kui's brothers also gathered around.

"Brother, what's going on?" asked the big guy.

"This kid has come here several times to claim supplies!"

"Fuck him!"

Seven or eight people were about to start a fight. Suddenly, a few more people stood up and blocked the man.

"Brother, if you want to do something, you should make sure you understand the situation first, right? This is my neighbor. We came here together, and this is our first time to claim a reward! How can you accuse us of claiming it falsely?"

"Cai Meng, take the cigarettes out of this kid's pocket!" Hu Kui shouted to the big guy.

Those people wanted to stop them, but Cai Meng pushed them to the sides.

Like trying to catch a chicken, he pulled the man with the moustache over and took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag. They were Huanghelou cigarettes that cost more than 20 yuan a pack.

Hu Kui took the cigarette box and said, "Damn it! You still dare to quibble? There are so many people coming and going here, but not many of them are smoking!

I just saw you showing off the Yellow Crane Tower! You're here to get it again!

What else do you say?

What kind of neighbors are you? Are you all in the same group? Tell me, whose people are you?"

Hu Kui guessed that these people were specially arranged by someone.

More than half a month has passed since the end of the world, and indeed few people can still smoke.

So Hu Kui took a few more glances at the man standing in the queue smoking, and he was particularly impressed by the man with a mustache.

The man with the mustache trembled and dared not speak. His "neighbors" knew they were in the wrong and said nothing, but they still surrounded Hu Kui and the others and confronted them.

The people who were still queuing for food started talking.

"Who is this? You're using such despicable means!"

"Starve him for a week! People like this should be taught a lesson! Always thinking of getting something for nothing!"

"That's right! We already agreed that if we grow mushrooms, we'll get food and a dormitory nearby, and you're still not satisfied! Let's get rid of him!"

Just when Hu Kui was about to take action, Wang Laojiu walked in surrounded by several of his younger brothers.

"They are my people! I arranged it. What? Do you still want to do it?"

The people behind Wang Laojiu all had weapons in their hands.

When the man with the mustache saw that he had someone to support him, he immediately became excited.

"What's wrong? I gave you more supplies because I think highly of you! Why the hell are you wasting your words?"

Wang Laojiu has a lot of people, while Hu Kui and his group only have nine people in total.

But Cai Meng was not afraid at all, "The boss said that these supplies will only be distributed to the people in the city. Anyone who dares to play tricks will die!"

Holding the fire axe tightly, Cai Meng glared at Wang Laojiu.

As soon as they saw that a real fight was about to take place, the people nearby quickly dispersed and no one dared to say a word.

In the open space made by the crowd, Cai Meng stood in front, and Hu Kui and several others stood on both sides.

Wang Laojiu's dozens of men surrounded them.

"You haven't heard of my name, Wang Laojiu? If you know what's best for you, get out of the way! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

"Now that you have seen Master Jiu, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Wang Laojiu's gang of younger brothers were also waving their weapons and shouting.

"Wang Laojiu, you are really famous!"

The voice was not loud, but it was particularly penetrating. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw only a man.

Holding a cigar in his mouth, he pushed through the crowd, walked slowly to the center of the circle, and stood in front of Cai Meng.

He blew out a smoke ring very lazily.

The smoke ring was very round and slowly floated towards Wang Laowu's face.