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Looking at Wan Zhenzhen's appearance, Shen Zhaoning hesitated.

Should we get some food for Yingying's older cousin too?

As she was pondering this, she saw her brother shaking his head at her.

She was somewhat bewildered.

"But my aunt keeps crying and making a fuss!"

If we don't give my aunt food, will she keep making a fuss?

The new constables are very cold to them. What if they hate them because of this and bully them like that big bad guy Sun Xiao?

Shen Yu sighed as he looked at his sister's confused gaze.

Tuantuan is very smart, but she is still too young.

I don't understand many principles.

Human desires are insatiable; human greed can never be satisfied.

If you give food once, you have to give it a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times.

If they don't give it to them even once, my aunt will make a huge fuss and hate them.

"If you take a step back, your aunt will take a step forward; the more you retreat, the more your aunt will advance."

"Auntie's type of person, to put it nicely, is selfish; to put it bluntly, she's a bully who preys on the weak. Just look..."

Shen Yu walked up to Wan Zhenzhen.

"Let your aunt make a scene if she wants, but if you run out of food supplies because of her, you'll become the target of everyone's ire!"

"Do you remember the death of the stone monkey?"

Mentioning the stone monkey, Wan Zhenzhen felt a chilling aura emanating from her.

These convicts are all lunatics.

Just a few days ago, they were still supporting the stone monkey and regarding it as the most revered creature.

As a result, they abandoned the stone monkeys because they thought they might prevent them from getting food.

They even dared to kill the constables.

Wan Zhenzhen swallowed hard.

"How dare you! I'm still your aunt, how can you be so disrespectful to your elders!"

Wan Zhenzhen scolded Shen Yu, then sheepishly led Shen Yingying to sit down to the side.

Shen Yingying was playing with Xiaoman and didn't want to leave, but Wan Zhenzhen pinched her hard.

"You good-for-nothing, how old are you, still playing these childish tricks."

She glanced at Xiaoman, her tone strange.

"Besides, you treat him like a younger brother, but he doesn't treat you like an older sister."

"He had food, but he didn't give you a single bite!"

"what?"

Shen Yingying took out a compressed biscuit from her bosom.

"Yes, I gave it to you. This was given to me by Xiaoman."

Looking at the compressed biscuits in Shen Yingying's arms, Wan Zhenzhen felt a wave of dizziness.

She argued for it for ages, and in the end, her daughter got to eat!

It made her look like a clown jumping around.

Wan Zhenzhen snatched the compressed biscuits from Shen Yingying's hand and threw them on the ground.

"It's just a piece of tattered dry ration, what's so special about it? We don't care!"

As she spoke, she poked Shen Yingying's head.

"You accept anything from anyone!"

"Can't you see that they don't like us, mother and daughter?"

"Maybe they added something weird to it to drug you and sell you."

Shen Yingying was being pulled along by Wan Zhenzhen, and her steps were a little unsteady.

She turned her head, looking at the compressed biscuits on the ground with reluctance.

Xiaoman is not the kind of person who would poison food.

Xiaoman cares most about food, so she won't waste it for no reason.

Upon seeing the compressed biscuits thrown on the ground, Xiaoman's pupils contracted, and she hurriedly ran towards the biscuits.

It's okay, it's okay.

The cookies have an additional layer of packaging, but they are still clean after peeling them off.

Xiaoman was about to pick it up when someone rushed over and knocked him aside. He picked up the biscuit and shouted loudly.

"They have food on them!"

Then, more and more people emerged from the distant hillside and woods.

They were dressed in rags, barefoot, and their hair was a mess, piled up on their heads like a bird's nest.

Upon hearing that there was food, their eyes gleamed with a sinister light, and they stared intently at the convicts.

"Food...I want some too..."

"Give us some food, please? We've been starving for days."

"Why be polite with them? They're so few in number, while we have so many. Let's just go for it!"

A group of people rushed up, grabbed their bundles, and started flipping them over.

The constables had coarse bread in their bundles.

The prisoners all had some of the biscuits and chocolates that Shen Zhaoning had given them before.

When they found food, they became even more excited and immediately stuffed it into their mouths.

They were afraid that if they waited too long, someone else would snatch it up.

The convicts were not to be trifled with; they immediately retaliated when they saw their belongings being stolen.

Even so, these people kept stuffing themselves with food without stopping for a moment, showing no sign of stopping.

Seeing that they had actually found food, more hungry disaster victims flocked over.

"Give me something to eat..."

"Where can we find food?"

The bailiffs drew their swords and shouted threats, but this did not deter them; instead, they started fighting with the bailiffs.

The number of disaster victims was more than ten times theirs. They had lost all will to fight and fled in droves, leaving behind only the prisoners in shackles.

Cheng Hu's brow was furrowed with anxiety.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

"That Sun Xiao may have been a scoundrel, but at least he had some backbone! These cowards haven't even seen a drop of blood, and they've already abandoned us and run away!"

Seeing that the constables had run away, Qin Su simply unlocked the shackles on her hands herself.

She moved her wrists, which were aching from the shackles, and pulled out a baton from her waist.

"Stop it, all of you!"

Qin Su was highly skilled in martial arts and quickly fought her way out, rescuing the Shen family.

But she was also surrounded by the disaster victims.

A gaunt man, with cloudy eyes, stared at several fair-skinned children, drooling.

"So white, so fragrant!"

The man's eyes were filled with madness; he had clearly tasted human flesh before.

"Take a bite, let me take a bite."

As he spoke, he charged forward like a horse dung ball thrown into a calm lake.

When one horse dung falls into the water, more horse dung follows.

Qin Su alone could not possibly protect so many people.

Although Shen Zhaoning was very careful not to burden her second aunt, she was still suddenly covered in the mouth and carried away.

"Waaah..."

Shen Zhaoning struggled, but her strength was too limited, and she was no match for these people.

Fortunately, these people didn't take Shen Zhaoning seriously at all, and didn't think that a child could have any tricks up his sleeve, so they couldn't control Shen Zhaoning's hands and feet.

Shen Zhaoning reached into her clothes, grasped the miniature stun gun, and delivered a powerful shock.

The person holding Shen Zhaoning rolled their eyes and collapsed limply to the ground.

Shen Zhaoning slammed into him hard, tears streaming down her face from the pain.

The people around were silent for a moment, then cheered.

"Great, it's mine."

"Get out of the way, it's mine, I was here first."

Countless hands reached out to Shen Zhaoning, grabbing her hands and legs as if they wanted to tear her apart alive.

Shen Zhaoning activated the stun gun in her hand, and as soon as she shocked one person, more people rushed forward.