"Su Ruyan refused to take out the supplies from her space."
At this point, Captain Zhao was at the peak of his irritation.
He delegated his guarded position to someone else in the team, turned around, drew a knife, and slashed Su Ruyan's arm.
Amidst Su Ruyan's cries of terror and pain, Captain Zhao said fiercely,
"You've been a teammate with us for so long, you should have known what kind of people we are."
"Now is not the time for you to be throwing a tantrum."
"Just take out the supplies and that's it, but if you don't, you know we have plenty of ways to torture you."
Desperately leaning back, the blood on Su Ruyan's arm had already stained her sleeve red.
That was when she realized that Captain Zhao and his teammates were serious.
As Captain Zhao's knife approached her again, poised to cut her another time, Su Ruyan quickly turned her head and a large pile of food appeared beside her.
A few teammates, exhausted from killing zombies, hurried over and devoured the food.
