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Chapter 318 - 113: The scene of a scolding is always so solemn

Chapter 318: Chapter 113: The scene of a scolding is always so solemn

The voice carried over.

It seemed soft but reached the ears of every survivor.

The bald brute was quite annoyed. Who was the idiot talking at a time like this? Didn’t they know he was busy with something important, watching these survivors cast aside kindness and morals for a bite to eat, continuously seizing each other, trying to drag the once high-and-mighty goddesses from their pedestals to the dirt.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The deck’s survivors all turned to look at one another.

Two unfamiliar survivors.

Gu Hang, clad in equipment, stood beside Lin Fan, not expecting to find such a massive cruise ship, nor the many survivors on board, which he had been unaware of. His eyes surveyed the faces of the survivors—some haggard, some delirious, some listless as if living corpses.

"Who are you?" demanded the burly man operating the lift, clearly displeased. He reached out to shove Lin Fan aside.

Gu Hang stepped forward, grabbing the man’s wrist, and with a shoulder throw, slammed him hard on the ground, bellowing, "Speak if you have something to say, don’t get physical."

The strong man might look tough, but to Gu Hang, such minor characters could easily be subdued.

The lift operator screamed, "He hit someone, he hit someone!"

The surrounding survivors watched silently.

Their expressions were dull, everyone behaving as if this didn’t concern them.

"Bro Hang, we’re here to communicate, so maybe be a little more careful."

Seeing the other person slammed to the ground by Brother Hang, Lin Fan’s brow twitched slightly; landing on one’s back must hurt quite a bit.

Gu Hang nodded, understanding the message loud and clear.

The bald brute in charge of this floor was already very dissatisfied. While he was busy, these troublemakers showed up—were these two blind idiots not aware of the situation here?

A shelter that could gather so many survivors wasn’t something just anyone could mess with casually.

He had to resolve this nuisance quickly. If he alarmed Master He, he would likely be assumed incapable of handling things and stripped of his power, demoted to a common survivor here. That was something he couldn’t accept.

"Make way, make way!"

The strong man shoved the survivors in front of him and glared fiercely at the two mysteriously appearing survivors, "Do you know where you are? Is this a place where you can make a fuss?"

He looked at Lin Fan, who carried a sword that seemed like a toy on his back, his face adorned with a smile that made him seem like the kind of pushover good guy that anyone could bully.

As for the man beside him, he didn’t give the impression of being so simple. With a resolute expression, dressed in some kind of machinery, he also held a knife in his hand.

Not someone easy to provoke.

"Are you the person in charge here?" Lin Fan asked, looking at him.

"I’m Wu Xiang, the manager of this floor. What’s the deal with you two? If you want to stay on the Lucky, then behave yourselves. If you want to cause trouble on the Lucky, I’m advising you against finding your own misfortune; this isn’t a place for you to make a scene," Wu Xiang said, his face filled with tense flesh as he scolded angrily.

Rules are rules.

If he was nice and polite, who would these survivors listen to? He had to instill fear and intimidation to keep them in line.

Lin Fan said, "I’m looking for the manager of the Lucky. Could you please pass on the message?"

He spoke politely. The Lucky was a shelter that had already gathered many survivors, a mix of good and bad. Everyone’s goal was to survive, some building their hope of survival on the suffering of others, while others wanting to survive without harming anyone.

Wu Xiang’s face turned ugly, feeling that this fellow in front of him hadn’t taken his words seriously or perhaps... hadn’t even considered the rules of the Lucky up to this point.

At that moment.

A group of people violently pushed aside the survivors blocking the path.

"Brother Xiang, what happened?"

"Brother Xiang, we’re here."

The newly arrived survivors all bore angry expressions, their looks fierce, some robust, some frail, but all exuding a sense of ruthlessness.

Despite their appearances, when they first arrived at the Lucky, each had been frightened out of their wits by the apocalypse. It was impossible to send them out for scavenging; they were too scared to face the zombies, only able to beg for alms on the deck.

Later, when Wu Xiang took notice of them and they got a bit of power, being able to enjoy food for free, they became arrogant, completely forgetting their previous humble manner. Any survivor who wouldn’t listen or obey the rules would get a harsh lesson from them.

The survivor who had been pushed to the ground dared not speak up, shrinking their head and hiding off to the side.

In their eyes, those two troublemaking survivors were about to be unlucky.

Once, some survivors came to the Lucky to stir up trouble, unwilling to go out for scavenging, arguing that now in the post-apocalypse, why should they eat well while others had to risk scavenging for supplies, demanding fair and just sharing of resources.

The outcome was predictable.

The troublemaking survivor was never seen again.

Wu Xiang pointed at Lin Fan and ordered his subordinates, "Throw these two out, damn it, don’t they see where they are, causing trouble here, they’re just courting death."

Upon hearing Wu Xiang’s words.

The eight appearing survivors all stared at Lin Fan and Gu Hang menacingly.

Faced with this situation, Lin Fan wanted to offer a few words of persuasion, but Gu Hang handed the straight knife to Lin Fan, "Xiao Fan, leave these people to me. Given the current situation, if we want to communicate properly, we need to show them who’s boss."

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