Everyone has been hungry these days. When they see food, their eyes are blue, they keep swallowing and their stomachs are roaring.

How could I let go of the food in front of me?

The young man glanced at a few people, accelerated his pace, and quickly turned into a rushing run.

In front of the road, two strong and rich middle-aged men stopped the young man. The three of them did not talk nonsense and snatched them directly.

The young man turned around and wanted to run back, but there were two people behind him blocking their way.

How can a person be the opponent of four or five people?

Soon the young man was beaten to beg for mercy, curled up on the street with a bruised nose and a swollen face, holding the bags of instant noodles in his arms, and the sewer was next to it.

Several people who were snatching food were so angry that they kicked the young man.

"Do you want to be so persistent? Just a few bags of instant noodles, so desperately protecting them."

"Boy, you can't beat us alone, hurry up and hand over the things."

"People should learn to know the current affairs. In this situation, you can't beat us. If you hand over the food early, you will get less beaten."

The young man lying on the ground bit his head and refused to let go. He looked at the few people and said angrily: "Why? This is the food I found. You want to eat it, so find it yourself."

"If I can find it, I'll have to steal yours?"

"Hurry it over and don't talk nonsense. When is it? I won't tell you any big truth."

"I haven't eaten for a day, don't force me to do anything."

Several people who robbed food also knew that they were doing something wrong, but now they have to survive first before they can consider the right or wrong.

Seeing that the few people surrounding him were not in the same group, the young man had an idea and had an idea in his mind.

"You can give food to you, but this is what I found, and I must have a bag of it too. Otherwise, even if I throw all these bags of instant noodles into the waterway, I will not leave it to you."

The few people who snatched the things looked at each other. Since the owner gave in, they didn't want to use force.

"Okay. How many packs do you have?"

The young man pulled a little open the plastic bag in his arms so that several people could see the instant noodles contained inside.

"There are four packs in total, I will leave one pack, and you five of them will share the three packs left."

As he said that, the young man took out three generations of instant noodles and gave it to a bag of man in his forties and full of gray hair.

One bag was given to a young man who was about the same age as him, and one bag was given to a middle-aged man in his thirties and rich.

The other two people who did not get instant noodles were both young people in their thirties, one with a national face and the other with a pointed and thin melon-shaped face.

Compared with the three people who got instant noodles, they are more healthy and at the peak of their physical strength.

It is obvious that these two people exercise regularly and clearly have the tendons on their arms.

"You have already given the things. As for how to divide them, you will decide for yourself."

The young man climbed up and quickly walked out of the encirclement of five people before they reacted.

At this time, the famine has just begun. Unless it is really vicious, most people are still subconsciously abiding by the order of a civilized society.

The young man had handed out most of the food he found and asked the five of them to share it.

It is reasonable and reasonable, there is no need for them to be reluctant to give in.

Besides, the owner now only has one bag of instant noodles, but they have three bags here.

Instead of grabbing that bag of instant noodles, it is better to focus on these three bags. Not only are there a large number, but the owner also gave them confidence.

The young man walked away a little, looked at the five people, and deliberately sobbed: "If you want me to tell me that the food is so tight now, there are naturally many capable people, so I will give you half of it."

The two people who did not get the instant noodles looked at the other three who were slightly thin and old, with disdain and contempt in their eyes.

"What do you think should be divided into this? Let's talk about it."

The Chinese-shaped face spoke hypocritically, but his eyes never left. The instant noodles in the hand of the thin young man in front of him were seen.

"The food is so tight now. These three bags of instant noodles are very precious things. There are no need for those who can do it. Let's share it evenly!"

As he said that, he reached out to take the instant noodles in the thin young man's hand, but the young man hid it away.

"I also think it's fairer to divide it." Although the young man said this, he sneered in his heart.

Divide equally? Then don’t stretch your hands randomly. If this instant noodles are in the hands of these two people, you may not be able to divide them even if you break them.

Besides, there is not much in a bag of instant noodles, so a small bag has to be divided, which is nothing to eat!

The other two people who got the instant noodles obviously had the same idea, protecting the instant noodles in their hands tightly.

The melon-shaped face didn't move, just stared at the three bags of instant noodles, silent.

The scene was a bit stalemate. Those who got instant noodles did not want to let go, and those who didn't get did not speak.

After waiting for a while, Guaziface looked at the time of the watch in her hand and said, "I want one bag, and you can decide how to divide the other two bags."

"Why?"

"Five people, you only divide one bag by yourself, so why can we only divide half a bag?"

"You said you would like to have one bag, and your face is so big. That boy gave us three bags, not three bags."

"You don't have the right to decide how much we should divide."

The three people who got the instant noodles were immediately dissatisfied. They had a bag of instant noodles in their hands, but now they had to share half of it for others.

It feels sad if you think about it.

If they had been before, they would have been generous, that's all, just a bag of instant noodles! What a big deal.

But now, all the food in town is moldy and spoiled, and the only thing that can be eaten is only sealed and packaged food.

The supermarket was plundered two days ago, and there was nothing to eat inside.

They had searched all the convenience stores in the town and couldn't find anything to eat.

The whole town is only two streets, and I don’t know how many times I have been searched for, and the probability of finding food is getting lower and lower.

Now the sure food is right in front of you, and those who give up are all idiots.

"I don't have the right?"

The melon-shaped face chuckled, her face showed unexpected surprise, and her right hand pinched her left finger joints and made her clatter.

"Since we cannot reach an agreement, let's talk with each other!"

He looked at the side again, and the national face, which was not given instant noodles, suggested: "Let's form an alliance! Two people are divided into three bags, and there are always better than five people."

The Chinese-shaped face glanced at the melon-shaped face, turned around and started to take action, snatched the instant noodles from the rich middle-aged man, and kicked the thin guy in front of him with one kick.

Seeing this, the man in his forties and with a white hair turned around and ran away, but he was not fast and was caught up by the melon-shaped face in a few steps.

He was kicked hard in the back and fell to the ground face down, and the instant noodles in his arms were crushed to pieces.
Chapter completed!