Chapter 25: Blaming the Old Lady

Jack sneered.

In his previous life, he underestimated the severity of the snow disaster.

He thought he could do my neighbors a big favor, so he took out some of the supplies he had hoarded.

But what about the outcome?

He not only did not receive the gratitude of his neighbors, but also made people think that he still had a large amount of supplies in his home.

The ultimate result was that he was killed by breaking through the door and being used as food.

It can be said that the death of his previous life was also closely related to this old woman surnamed Aunt Anne!

He raised the corner of his mouth and lazily sent a voice over.

"That's great! We've finished all our food at home. Aunt Lin, when you collect the supplies, please share some with me!" Aunt Anneangrily cursed on the spot in the room.

"Pooh! Who are you lying to? Your family must have stocked up a lot of things."

"Hmph, after working in the warehouse for so many years, I don't believe you have clean hands!"

The reason why she was so determined was that Jack used to help neighbors buy discount goods handled by Mart warehouse.

For example, some products with damaged packaging and expired food would be sold at very low prices.

As internal employees, everyone had the right of first to purchase.

Sometimes, the warehouse would also distribute them as employee benefits.

Aunt Anne's face was grim, she gritted her teeth, but still refused to give up.

She recognized Jack as a big fish. As long as they could pry open Jack's mouth, the two of them could get a lot of supplies and at least lived an extra week!

Aunt Anne took a deep breath and tried to use a mild and harsh tone, saying, "Jack, don't joke with Aunt. Everyone knows that you are the supervisor of Mart warehouse. Can we lack food and drink at home?"

"This is an order from the organization, you must obey! You have made contributions to everyone, and everyone and the organization will remember your kindness."

"Be obedient and send everything from home to Aunt, take the lead!"

Jack picked up a toothpick to pick his teeth, and had grilled lamb legs for lunch, with some stuffed teeth.

He said in a lazy tone, "I'm not lying to you. My family has finished everything. These days, my family doesn't have any surplus food either!"

" Aunt Anne, could you give me a few packets of instant noodles? As a member of the neighborhood committee, you need to take the lead and show your spirit!"

The staff of the neighborhood committee were only social workers and have no official positions.

And Aunt Anne was just an errand worker in their neighborhood committee, not even a small leader.

Of course, even if she was a high-ranking official, at such a time, Jack would not connive her. After scolding Aunt Anne, Jack decisively hung up the phone and blacklisted her.

Because this kind of shrewd old woman loved to curse the streets the most, he didn't have the leisure time to argue with her.

His actions had almost exploded Aunt Anne's lungs!

This Jack, who had repeatedly opposed her, pressed her face to the ground and rubbed it wildly.

How can she, who claims to be the leader of the community, tolerate this?

"Jack, you damn thing! I really want to kill you!"

Aunt Anne shouted angrily.

But she could only curse a few words. In fact, she was not safe now, and it was impossible for her to really treat Jack.

She wanted to kick Jack out of the homeowner chat group.

But after thinking about it, it seemed that doing so didn't harm Jack either.

She wanted to call on everyone in the group to collectively condemn Jack.

However, in that way, everyone knew that Jack refused to deliver the materials.

If everyone followed him, she won't be able to deceive.

Anyway, she can't do anything to Jack at this moment.

Aunt Anne became increasingly angry and uncomfortable as she thought about it.

But she had no choice but to forcefully swallow this stuffy breath.

For her now, the top priority was to deceive others.

Be sure to try to trick them to take out of all their supplies before they waken up!

In the next two days, Aunt Anne coaxed and scared several households and really tricked them into obtaining some supplies. But not everyone was a fool either.

In the apocalypse, everyone's priority must be how to live for themselves and their families.

Some people chosen to ignore Aunt Anne's cold treatment.

Some people with a more aggressive personality simply scolded Aunt Anne, who came to ask for supplies.

But for someone like David and Beck who were not easy to provoke, she didn't even have the courage to come to their doors.

Jack could see these things clearly through the monitoring probe.

But he should play and eat, so naturally there was no need to meddle in other people's affairs.

It had been the fifth day since the arrival of the ice and snow storm.

Normal households only stored food for three to five days.

On their side, due to some people working in the large warehouse, there were slightly more supplies at home.

However, due to severe low temperatures, heating requires fuel and food, so material consumption was faster.

In recent days, a fierce atmosphere had gradually emerged in the chat group.

At the beginning, the homeowners who were honest and waiting for the official organization to rescue also experienced a change in mindset due to a lack of energy, heating, and food.

Especially those families who were previously coaxed and deceived by Aunt Anne and took away the supplies, finally couldn't help but start questioning Aunt Anne in the group about how to distribute those supplies after they were taken away?

"Unit 1502- Aunt Anne, will you distribute the agreed supplies uniformly after taking them away. "

"We've finished everything at home, it's been two days now. Can you bring us some?"

"Yeah, the agreed upon unified distribution will allow everyone to have something to eat!"

The owners all started shouting, including those who had not taken out their belongings before, hoping to take advantage of the situation and get a share of the pie.

Aunt Anne seemed to disappear without any answer.

She could certainly see these messages, but at this moment she had no intention of handing over supplies.

The whole building, only she and Jack really knew what happened.

The outside had fallen into a state of chaos. Only with supplies can one survive, otherwise one can only wait to die!

She hugged her grandson and curled up in the fifth layer of blankets, gritting her teeth, saying, "How could I possibly return the supplies that I have worked so hard to deceive you?"