Apocalypse: I have a supermarket stocked with supplies
Chapter 286: Like double standards

Chapter 286: Like double standards

"Yeah, she’s just like that, fond of double standards."

"But people are all like that, they love double standards, she’s normal, it’s normal to like double standards."

"Right?"

Su Yinhe was a bit distracted.

She somewhat neglected the screaming Jiang Qing ahead of her.

Then, before his comrades could react, they were frightened, just staring blankly at Jiang Qing as he clutched his severed hand, wailing like a banshee.

They were dumbfounded for quite a while before they reacted and hurriedly went to help.

But the more they tried to help, the messier it got.

The blood, unstoppable, splattered all over them.

They were initially dirty and stinky, wearing clothes that were pitch-black.

The original color was somewhat indiscernible.

Now, splattered with Jiang Qing’s blood, they became even more foul-smelling, and their clothes were stained.

But amazingly, despite losing so much blood, Jiang Qing was still hopping around and howling nonstop, without fainting.

That’s the advantage of being a Superpower User.

Su Yinhe thought.

Then, without letting her think for long, Jiang Qing thudded to the ground.

He fainted.

Su Yinhe: "..."

Useless, such a letdown.

She had hoped for too much in vain.

Su Yinhe pursed her lips.

She felt like she had been slapped in the face.

Such a useless man.

And he thought he could touch her?

Was he even worthy?

Jiang Qing had passed out.

His comrades looked at each other, ultimately deciding that brothers were less important than a woman and supplies.

Although they hadn’t discussed it openly, a consensus was reached in that moment of eye contact.

Forget about their good brother Jiang Qing for now.

First, to seize this woman and the supplies.

This woman was a bit eerie, they hadn’t even seen her make a move, and Jiang Qing’s hand was broken.

They had to be careful.

Otherwise, they might end up like Jiang Qing, with a broken hand, and then they’d be useless.

Useless...

They knew what being useless implied.

They definitely didn’t want to be useless.

In the apocalypse, being called ’useless’ meant being a burden.

And being a burden, whenever there was trouble, they were the first to be thrown out.

As for Jiang Qing, he was probably done for.

He was done for, but they still needed the woman and the supplies.

Yes, they hadn’t given up, although Jiang Qing’s situation was dire, it didn’t matter, they weren’t scared.

Actually, they were a bit scared, but that slight fear was nothing compared to their desire for the supplies and the woman.

Since they were like this, Su Yinhe couldn’t let them off individually.

Jiang Qing had lost a hand, if they dared to reach out, of course, she had to ensure that they all got what they deserved.

Her main approach was coordination.

In just a few minutes, she had several men screaming for her; damn, she stirred up quite a few men’s minds.

Such a sin.

That was it, men fainting and stinking with severed hands all over.

Su Yinhe was really disgusted.

She genuinely despised them.

Then she shook down Lin Murong, who had been stacking blocks on top.

Lin Murong looked confused when she shook him down.

"What’s up?"

"Clean it up, it’s filthy." Su Yinhe pointed at the people and the hand on the ground.

"What the... holy shit! What a gruesome murder scene!" Lin Murong was stunned by the scene before him.

What the hell.

Full of blood.

When did the supermarket get this dirty?

"Clean it up," she instructed tiredly.

Su Yinhe waved her hand weakly, "Hang in there."

After saying that, Su Yinhe went upstairs to find Chi Yan, she needed to grab his little hand and take a breather.

Tired.

Leaving Lin Murong to face the mess.

Lin Murong: "..."

Lin Murong looked around and kicked a few unconscious people on the floor.

Good, they were completely knocked out.

He sighed and then resigned himself to moving the bodies.

They were still breathing.

But for him, he just referred to them as bodies.

Although he didn’t know what they had done, the bloodiness of the scene gave him a good guess of what had happened.

So Lin Murong was quite nonchalant while moving them.

After throwing them out, he started cleaning up the supermarket.

It was very bloody, with blood splattered everywhere.

This was quite difficult to clean up.

Lin Murong mopped and wiped, spending a lot of effort before he finally managed to clean up the supermarket.

But even if it was spotless and no trace of blood could be seen, the air still carried a faint smell of blood.

Lin Murong wrinkled his nose, thought for a moment, then grabbed some perfume and sprayed wildly.

Well, the perfume was choking.

But it was still better than the smell of blood.

Lin Murong sneezed several times but still managed a bright smile.

Good, he was simply a genius, no wonder he could build such a beautiful tower so quickly.

After tidying up, Lin Murong hummed a tune and went upstairs; he wanted to continue building his blocks.

He didn’t think about what would happen to the people he had thrown out.

He hadn’t thrown them very far, just nearby; he was too lazy to go too far to dispose of this trash.

His building blocks were more important.

Building blocks were so much fun, much more interesting than moving bodies.

He loved building blocks, he really loved them.

After going upstairs, Lin Murong went to tell Su Yinhe.

Originally, Su Yinhe had only chopped off one of Jiang Qing’s hands, planning to have all his brothers uniformly lose one hand.

But their looks and actions, and the words they spat out, dirtied her eyes and ears, so she simply chopped off both their hands.

Among them, Su Yinhe remembered Jiang Qing was different from his younger brothers, and specially chopped off the other intact hand of the unconscious Jiang Qing.

Lin Murong thought that a bunch of men without hands couldn’t stir up much trouble.

They had lost too much blood; even if they woke up, they couldn’t wake up that quickly.

But just in case, he still went upstairs and told Su Yinhe.

"Okay, I know," Su Yinhe took out a tablet and added a few names to a blacklist.

This way, they couldn’t enter anymore.

Even if they woke up, it would be useless.

"Go build your blocks. Do you have enough, or do I have more here?" Su Yinhe saw the sweat on Lin Murong’s face and felt a bit guilty.

Cough, cough, cough...

She was embarrassed to always make Lin Murong do such hard labor.

"More? Really? Then I won’t be polite. Whatever you have, give it all to me." Lin Murong’s interest in building blocks was high, and he took everything.

Lin Murong had done so much work, it was only right to give him something.

So Su Yinhe was quite generous when she gave them.

Lin Murong took the new blocks from Su Yinhe and walked off happily.

After he left, Chi Yan stretched out his hand and pinched her face, "Why do you coddle him like a child?"

"Cough, cough, he is just like a child," Su Yinhe admitted that she had a bit of motherly affection for Lin Murong.

Chi Yan: "..."

Chi Yan patted her on the head.

"Is it because he’s silly?"

Su Yinhe: "???"