After I Fully Prepared for the Apocalypse, the Ungrateful Cried with Regret novel Chapter 249

Chapter 249: Chapter 249: The Last Straw

The group on the rooftop grew frantic at the sight.

Zombies were swarming all around, leaving them completely exposed.

With those people safe inside their vehicles, the zombies wouldn’t be drawn away.

Besides, if the two vehicles sped up, they could easily break through the side where the zombie horde was thinner.

On top of that, a pack of zombies was trailing the two vehicles.

And now they were all surging toward the rooftop.

"This is bad. We have to think of something. We can’t just sit here and wait to die,"

Rafferty Miller said.

He didn’t want to die. If they missed this opportunity, their deaths were certain.

"As long as we’re alive, there’s hope.

If we can just get them to stop for a moment, we’ll have a chance to escape!"

Rafferty Miller said.

"You want to use the supplies to make them stay?"

Wystan Vance asked.

That truck was filled to the brim with edible supplies.

No one could see that and remain indifferent.

"They can stay for them, but they’ll need to be alive to take them.

You still have weapons. When the time comes, we can just divert this disaster onto them..."

Rafferty Miller’s expression was grim.

He focused his Superpower, sending a Wind Blade slashing toward the truck.

BANG!

The lock on the back of the truck, along with the door itself, was blasted off.

Several crates of supplies tumbled to the ground, exposing the truck’s full cargo to everyone’s view.

The group on the roof stared nervously at the two approaching vehicles.

Sure enough, the lead SUV stopped a short distance away.

"It’s working!"

Wystan Vance quickly pulled a pen and paper from his spatial storage.

He quickly scrawled the letters "SOS".

Combined with the sight of a truck full of supplies, they believed the people in the vehicles would understand their meaning.

"Don’t worry, they’ll come down.

No one can turn down this many supplies."

A flicker of mockery crossed Rafferty Miller’s eyes.

Just then, the SUV’s sunroof opened, and a young man with a megaphone shouted:

"We can help rescue you,

but we’ll need all of your supplies, including what your Space Superpower User is holding."

Leo Hale shouted.

Rafferty Miller and the others were stunned.

’All their supplies?’

’These people are absolutely shameless!’

"Let’s just give it all to them, Mr. Miller.

The supplies will be gone if I die anyway."

Seeing Rafferty Miller still hesitating, Wystan Vance said urgently.

In the last thirty seconds alone, one of their companions on the edge had been dragged down and devoured by the zombies.

"If you don’t agree, we’re leaving."

Leo Hale continued shouting, following Nina Jacobs’s instructions.

Zombies were already closing in on the two vehicles.

Rafferty Miller had wanted to stall for time, but the two vehicles had already started their engines, ready to leave without a second thought.

"Mr. Miller, we don’t want to die!"

"Someone finally shows up to help, and you’re trying to get us all killed, Rafferty Miller?!"

"Wystan Vance, get all the supplies out!

Give it all to them!"

The others around them yelled, their will to live flaring intensely now that they were still alive.

Those two vehicles were their last hope.

Before Rafferty Miller could even speak, Wystan Vance had already stuck out his hand and started tossing supplies down to the street.

"Oh? So they agreed?"

Holden Shaw glanced out the window.

It was just as Nina Jacobs had said. In a critical situation like this, a little bluff was all it took to rake in more supplies.

What he didn’t know, however, was that Nina Jacobs wasn’t just bluffing.

From the very beginning, she had used her Five Senses Enhancement to overhear Rafferty Miller and his group’s conversation.

This included their plan to divert the disaster onto her team.

For people with such intentions, there was no need to show mercy and leave them any supplies.

"Let’s get out."

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