"Good, good, thatās just great! Letās pack up, weāll pack up right now!"
Upon hearing that he could go out to find medicine for his daughter, Yuwen immediately perked up, asked Yu Qing to sit in the corner, and got ready to start working.
"Dad, Iām feeling a bit better, Iāll come help you guys too."
Yu Qing struggled to stand up and wobbled a couple of steps.
Zhang Su finally got a clearer look at Yu Qingās face. Her delicate features appeared very serene, but the high fever made her cheeks show an unhealthy flush, her eyes were weak, and her breathing was somewhat heavy.
"Teacher Xiaoyu, youād better rest..."
Seeing that even walking was difficult for Yu Qing, Zhang Su quickly waved his hand, thinking to himself that just walking a couple of steps counted as helping.
"Sorry, Mr. Zhang, Iām... cough, cough, not very strong, and have inconvenienced you all."
Yu Qing coughed a few times, making her face even redder.
"Alright, alright, Xiaoshan, I remember you still have some masks, right? Give a few to Teacher Xiaoyu."
Zhang Su was worried that Yu Qingās cold might be viral and infect others, which would be troublesome.
The group busily prepared in an intense hurry.
Lu Yubo, upon learning that Zhang Su did not intend to drive the Prado, unceremoniously took it over.
What surprised everyone was that the Prado actually had a good amount of food and supplies, enough for Liang Dacheng and his two companions to survive for five or six days. It seemed that they had already ransacked some places before.
Fortunately, with an extra car, the issue of transportation for the new members was solved, and it also allowed for more supplies to be carried.
It was at this moment that the student party realized that Zhang Su and his groupās primary objective was not the convenience store, but the three vehicles!
None of this mattered anymore. Now with eleven people, four vehicles, plus abundant supplies, everyone felt a strong sense of security.
Not only was there ample food and drink, but Tan Huajun also used a generator to restart the gas stationās power, filling the vehicles to the brim with fuel and also keeping a few barrels of gasoline as a backup.
"Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm!"
Looking at everyone moving back and forth, two guys tied up in the corner could only make muffled sounds with their mouths blocked, feeling an ominous premonition.
"Brother Su, what do we do with these two guys?"
After everything was done, everyone except for the sick Yu Qing returned to the convenience store to discuss how to deal with Liang Dachengās two henchmen.
Lu Yubo, munching on a bag of preserved plums, suggested excitedly, "Why not just kill them? That way, we can be completely at ease."
"That seems a bit too brutal, how about we... think it through more thoroughly?"
Yuwen cautiously asked, feeling that it was a bit too cruel to kill people who posed no threat.
Zheng Xinyu rolled her eyes at Lu Yubo, saying, "Eating sweet plums while saying such ruthless words, really impressive of you!"
"Haha, I was just saying it casually, it still depends on Brother Suās decision." Lu Yubo shrank his neck, not daring to challenge the little witch standing by Zhang Suās side.
Zhang Su also felt that the two werenāt at a point where they had to be killed. The outside world was full of dangers, and the chance of meeting again was very slim. Now that he had become the leader of ten people, he had to consider the influence of his actions.
"Well, then... hmm?"
Just as he was about to leave the two to their fate, he caught a fleeting glimpse of one of them with a venomous look in their eyes, giving him a feeling like a bone stuck in his throat.
Hatred is like a seed; once sown in the heart, it has a chance to grow!
"Bozai is right, we canāt keep these two guys!"
Zhang Su suddenly changed his stance.
Everyone remained silent. Since Zhang Su said they couldnāt be kept, there was no use in anyone having objections. They couldnāt help but feel a moment of silence for the two.
"Mr. Zhangās decision must have its reasons!"
Yuwen firmly stood by Zhang Suās side, negating his previous stance.
"Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm..."
Upon hearing Zhang Suās pronouncement, the two immediately started wriggling, seeming like they had countless words to say, but their mouths were sealed tight and couldnāt be opened.
"Um... Brother Su, didnāt you say before that we should be democratic? I think we should decide whether to kill them or not by voting."
Unexpectedly, a weak voice sounded.
Everyone turned to look; it was none other than Song Yijun standing at the edge.
Kuang Miao secretly glared at Song Yijun, but he paid no attention, his gaze wandering unpredictably.
Lu Yubo immediately retorted, glaring sideways at Song Yijun: "Kid, is it your turn to speak here? I havenāt even settled accounts with you yet. Who was it who got so scared they went limp while pushing the car? Damn it, if Lanlan hadnāt stepped in, we would have had a bunch of zombies coming after us! And you dare to challenge Brother Su?"
Having been through life-or-death situations, Lu Yubo hadnāt had the chance to mention the incident of luring away the zombies, and the others were unaware such a thing had happened. They all looked at Song Yijun with unusual eyes.
"Panic is a reasonable human emotion; I just havenāt learned how to overcome it yet, whatās the big deal about that? Besides, it was Brother Su who advocated for democracy..."
Song Yijun felt a bit ashamed but couldnāt help defending himself.
Zhang Su calculated secretly. This guy was the most eager to ask about the settlement camp earlier; his mind was clearly not focused here. Was this a deliberate attempt to cause trouble because he didnāt like him?
"What I said before was merely to confuse Liang Dachengās judgment. I think keeping those two will pose a threat to us, so they need to be dealt with. Thereās no need for a democratic vote, got it?"
Song Yijunās face turned pale. Seeing Zhang Suās eyes, an unprovoked anger rose in his heart, and he stubbornly said, "If thereās a threat, you kill them. What if we pose a threat to you one day, are you going to kill us too?"