Indeed, as Xu Meijia had said, even after the previous rain, each bucket only had a measly amount at the bottom—barely two liters at most, and a faint stench of decay was already emanating from it.
Glancing at the weakened members of the organization and the corpses in the nearby cave, Lin Yuanzhi clenched her teeth and said to several team members, "Give the clean water to them. We're physically stronger, we'll drink this."
"No!" Xu Meijia exclaimed as she rose to her feet, "If we have to drink water, we'll each take a couple of sips from the buckets, leave the clean water for you!"
"That's enough, Sister Xu, no more refusals, one liter of water each. After drinking, go dig wells and fell trees," Lin Yuanzhi said sternly, "I will not allow any more sacrifices."
Having said that, she didn't wait for Xu Meijia to respond, but instead turned to look at the four team members.
