Survival in Sequences: Eighteen Years Old, Slaying Monsters Like Horses

Chapter 12 Even the smallest things can destroy a country.

Soon, Fu Xiaojian called Xu Si to prepare to divide the supplies taken from Happiness Town.

As for the other survivors, they are still not qualified to participate; this is a right reserved for the extraordinary.

There is only one reason: superhumans have a greater chance of survival. Regardless of whether Xu Si is currently a sequence superhuman, Fu Xiaojian believes he is.

Just like today, ordinary people may fall behind at any time.

This was the first time Xu Si had ever drunk coffee since the apocalypse, and it was hand-ground coffee, which was undoubtedly a great luxury.

Four people sat around a small camping table.

Let's get to know Fu Xiaojian from the Trail Blazers again.

The team leader's expression was unreadable, but the seriousness in his eyes was impossible to conceal.

The student girl, "Su Su, the Boxer Servant," kept her eyes fixed on the hiking backpack that Xu Si had brought.

"Tashan, you can call me Tashan, or Brother Shan if you like. I should be older than you, from the Stone Descendant lineage."

The big guy sat directly on the ground; the moon chair couldn't support his weight.

This big guy was the only person Xu Si felt he could trust in the convoy, because he had saved him many times.

However, upon closer contact, he didn't reveal the naivety he was supposed to have; instead, his genuine sincerity was undeniable.

Xu Si nodded to him, his eyes filled with gratitude.

……

"Xu Si"

He didn't say his sequence because he really didn't.

However, he didn't feel embarrassed. He picked up his coffee, took a sip, frowned slightly, and then put it down.

He still prefers instant coffee; he didn't like the taste even before the apocalypse, perhaps because coffee is too good and can't compare to iced cola at all.

Fu Xiaojian nodded, not surprised.

"Let's start distributing the supplies now! Just so you know: our previous distribution plan was that I, as the convoy leader, would receive 30% of the supplies, and the rest would be split equally between the two of them!"

Xu Si thought about it and understood. Fu Xiaojian's ability was probably not combat-oriented, but his ability was indispensable to the caravan.

The convoy could reduce one combatant, but it couldn't be without a leader, he nodded in agreement.

"However, since you didn't join us before, your backpack isn't included in this allocation," Fu Xiaojian continued.

The meaning is also quite clear: the bundles and backpacks that Tashan brought back contained 30% of his own.

As for Su Su, she returned empty-handed from the last Happy Town, so naturally she had no supplies to distribute.

The group was also waiting for Xu Si's reply.

"That's reasonable!" Xu Si naturally had no problem with it. As long as he didn't leave empty-handed, that was good. Besides, Fu Xiaojian hadn't deducted anything from him.

"That's good. That's the team's rule. It's not targeting you." Seeing that Xu Si didn't seem to care, Fu Xiaojian still made a point of saying it.

"Since this supply involves three parties, as an outsider, let me explain my allocation plan."

"The bundle was collected by you, and Tashan brought it back. Your backpack belonged to Su Su, but you were the one who brought it back in the end. You each contributed half, and the supplies are divided equally. What do you think?"

Su Su and Ta Shan nodded in agreement.

Tashan was a little embarrassed, as if he had taken advantage of Xu Si.

Xu Si naturally had no objection: "It's very fair."

Even if Fu Xiaojian receives 30% of the supplies in the bundle, the remaining supplies, split equally between him and the big guy, would be enough for him to squander for a long time.

Of course, it's impossible to squander money.

"it is good."

Seeing that none of the three parties had any objections, Fu Xiaojian began to distribute the supplies.

"We'll talk about that later." Xu Si's backpack was supposed to be split equally with Su Su's, but how could a little girl tolerate being so openly dumped out and divided?

"Okay," Xu Si agreed. He now needed to figure out how to use the backpack in his hand to squeeze some money out of this little girl.

The bulk of the distribution this time came from the bundle that Tashan brought back.

The bundle was almost intact, but there was a rather large tear in the strap. It was probably strangely torn open when Tashan fought with that bizarre flower-faced spider. However, since it was close to the strap, not many supplies should have been lost.

The bundle was opened, and the dazzling array of food inside invigorated everyone.

Rice, wheat flour, packaged noodles, instant noodles, cooking oil, salt, sugar, seasonings... Although it was a mess, the quantity was quite considerable.

Tashan's backpack also contained quite a lot of things, but it couldn't compare to the contents of his bundle.

Fu Xiaojian, with a sly look, picked out 30% of his own.

As for what's left in the bundle, it belongs to him and Tashan.

"How do we divide it?" Xu Si asked.

"Why don't you choose first?"

Tashan was a kind-hearted man. He already felt that he had taken advantage of Xu Si, so letting him choose first was also a way of making amends.

Xu Si hesitated. He wouldn't have felt guilty if it were someone else, but he didn't want the big guy to suffer.

"How about this, Tashan? You divide it into two piles, and then Brother Xu Si can choose which pile to go first. What do you think?"

One process is to divide first, and the other is to select first, perfectly solving both problems.

"fair enough"

"it is good"

Tashan grinned. He figured he should give his little brother a bigger share so he wouldn't feel like his older brother was neglecting him.

With a wave of his hand, Tashan divided the supplies on the bundle into two piles.

However, one pile is slightly larger, and the other pile is slightly smaller.

Now it's Xu Si's turn to have a headache. His delivery box can't hold much, and even if he can get the backpack, his little motorcycle has a limited load capacity, so he can't even take the smaller pile with him.

"I'll take these." In the end, Xu Si still chose the smaller pile; greed knows no bounds.

"what?"

Tashan was so moved he almost cried; his little brother was a kind and honest man.

He thought that Xu Si thought he had a large family to support on the school bus, so he chose the smaller ones.

Actually, there's nothing we can do about it. If Xu Si had a Mengshi (a type of motorcycle), no, a sedan, or a tricycle, he would have chosen the bigger one.

He now gives Xiaodao his greatest ambition.

After the two of them finished dividing the supplies, Tashan and the female student divided the supplies in Tashan's backpack. The dozens of bottles of water inside made his mouth water.

The coffee was really bitter and didn't quench my thirst at all, while the last bottle of water in his delivery box had long been used up.

Now it's Xu Si and Su Su's turn to carry their backpacks.

"I want all the supplies in the backpack. Name your price!" Su Su said directly without any hesitation.

Xu Si frowned, thinking that this girl really had no emotional intelligence at all, so he shouldn't blame him for asking for an exorbitant amount.

Fifty liters of gasoline

"Twenty liters of drinking water"

When Su Su uttered the first sentence, her face was already as black as the bottom of a pot. When she uttered the second sentence, Su Su's fists were clenched tightly.

Unexpectedly, Xu Si still didn't stop talking.

"Two boxes of instant noodles..."

Seeing Su Su's dangerous look, Xu Si unconsciously lowered his voice.

Although he knew Su Su would definitely not make a move, he still felt some pressure facing a sequence transcendent being.

"Your country has been destroyed, and you still treat me like I'm living a peaceful life?"