My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Panda Novel

"Huh? What about mine? I haven't got mine yet."

The slim man shouted, and dozens of people behind him peeped in front, shouting out after him.

A bucket full of soup was distributed to less than 100 people, so how was it possibly finished?

Do they take everyone for fools?

"Sorry, my barrel is empty. Please go to other blocks to line up if you want to drink your portion of soup, or else you won't get anything if you're late."

The staff covered the barrel with its lid as if he had already expected their reaction.

The four men and women staff in charge of distributing the soup exchanged glances and explained with smiles.

"There is at least one-third of soup inside the bucket. You guys…"

Halfway through his sentence, the slim man got agitated and picked up his ladle that used to pick up water during the day.

However, a strong man holding a knife beside the barrel that was supposed to maintain order stepped forward and glared at the slim man.

Realizing the other party was stronger, the slim man's mouth opened but remained silent. His face flushed red in anger, and he retreated reluctantly.

The people behind him were confused as to why he had left. After being deceived by the staff's explanation, everyone could only hurriedly rush to other blocks so they would not miss out on their share.

After everyone had left, the closed San Yuan Hotel suddenly opened its doors.

The chubby shopkeeper walked out with a genial appearance. Then, he exchanged a few words with the four staff in charge of soup distribution.

They carried the nearly half a barrel of soup into the hotel lobby, put it down, and closed the door.

"Mu guests of San Yuan Hotel, it's raining heavily outside today, which must have affected everyone's schedule.

"This soup is a gesture from me. Everyone staying here can get a bowl of soup!"

The shopkeeper stood inside the hotel lobby, bowed, and shouted with a smile to the travelers sitting inside enjoying the rain.

His voice sounded, and three people walked out of the kitchen from the back of the hotel and began to serve large bowls of soup, distributing it to each person.

Soon, the servants began to deliver soup to those on the second floor with trays after distributing it to those on the first floor.

Not long after, Su Mo and the others inside their rooms heard a knock on the door while studying the situation of Origin Territory.

"Origin Territory is rotten to the core!

"The territory lord is rotten, his subordinates are rotten, and everyone here is rotten!"

Feng Long cursed after only seeing bits of oil floating on the soup in front of him with hardly any meat scraps.

"Drink it. We shouldn't waste food.

"This is what has become of humanity in the wasteland. It's long become rotten."

Feng Tianmin was more accepting compared to Feng Long.

He picked up the bowl, took a small sip to taste, and drank the rest with a frown.

"It's probably pork, but it must've been only a tiny bit for everyone to have a small taste of meat."

Feng Tiamin wiped his lips as he put down the bowl and evaluated the soup.

"No way, Tianmin. How could you drink it? This was stolen from the ordinary people's share and sold to this hotel's boss.

"What happens to those ordinary people if we drink it…"

Feng Long was sympathetic as he watched the refugees running around under the night sky outside the window. After saying a few words, he turned to Su Mo, who had been sitting at the window since returning to the hotel.

Cleaning up the guards in the secret trading realm was a piece of cake for their soldiers.

They took down all the guards without much effort and obtained the number of stolen supplies and a list of traitors.

Despite their calculations, fate had other plans for them.

This sudden heavy rain completely disrupted their whole plan.

The stolen supplies were discovered because of the heavy rain and were pressured by Sun Bahu, and they had no choice but to rebel.

Within half a day, they had either successfully escaped or died.

The supplies that were transported away had become an unsolvable problem because now they had no specific contact person. There was basically no possible way to retrieve them.

There was also no way to follow up, and they were at a dead end with only the information they had obtained.

It could be said that the rain made revealed all the evil deeds hidden and had surfaced before everyone.

This was the first time Su Mo had encountered such a tricky situation.

Even Su Mo could not think of a breakthrough after a long time. He could only stay still as time passed, waiting for the moment of terror and chaos of the wasteland world to arrive!

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