Chapter 210: Crow King Corax: We workers have power, and we are busy with guerrilla warfare every day! (Nine)
[In the ninth week, you drove a small vehicle, carrying looted food resources and rushed to one of the gathering places of ordinary people in the city. ]
[Thanks to your tall stature and the double-edged axe on your back, or the fragmentation grenades or laser weapons wrapped around your body. ]
[Thousands of ordinary people just stare at you blankly with their dull eyes.]
[You casually threw a large amount of food on the ground in front of you.]
[Even the bread with dust on the surface and the rolling military cans completely attracted everyone's attention. ]
["There is basically no food in this area, and the fresh water resources have been seriously polluted by the chemicals flowing out of the abandoned factories. If you drink it, you will die. Even if you don't die for the time being, you will suffer great torture."]
[You blinked your eyes and looked expressionlessly at the people who looked like zombies.]
[At this moment, the cloudy eyes of the few ordinary people who still had some sense seemed to reveal deep despair.]
["I say, have you ever eaten Grox meat in your life? The toughness of that fresh meat and the aroma of a lot of fat overflowing are unforgettable." You grinned and suddenly changed the words that came out of your mouth.]
[You clearly saw that everyone present's mouths moved subconsciously a few times, and they repeatedly swallowed the saliva in their mouths.]
["Have you ever had enough to eat in the past? When you worked so hard for these damn slave owners, did any of your relatives, friends, colleagues, and relatives ever have enough to eat?"]
[You closed your eyes, bent down, picked up a piece of soft bread from under your feet, and pinched it lightly with your fingertips.]
[The slowly dissipating aroma of grains seemed to float throughout the venue, firmly attracting everyone's sense of smell. ]
["I think you have probably never seen bread of this quality before, right?" You said calmly, eyes wide open.]
[The next moment, you threw the flattened bread at a young child who was walking towards you in a daze due to excessive hunger.]
[The other party, with a dull expression, was stunned for a moment, and then he pounced on the bread in mid-air like a hungry wolf.]
[He stuffed the whole bread into his mouth before the people around him could react, and even though he was choking and rolling his eyes, he had no intention of giving up. ]
["I can give you the food here, but you can't take it!"]
[With an expressionless face, you pulled out a double-edged axe from your back and chopped it heavily on the ground.]
[Instantly, countless ordinary people who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to grab food suddenly looked embarrassed and subconsciously stopped.]
["You know some basic arithmetic, right? Count how many people are here, and then look at how much food there is on the ground. Even if each person only gets one bite, it's still not enough. Besides, even if we don't starve to death today, what about tomorrow? What about a few days later?"]
[You opened your eyes wide and glanced back and forth at the people whose blank expressions gradually relaxed.]
["And, when you have exhausted all the food you can see and drank all the fresh water you can find, then what? Will you starve to death? Or will you be eaten by anyone around you?"]
["No one will come to save you! Those high and mighty slave owners will not come to save you, not even me… The only one who can save you is you yourselves!"]
[You take a deep breath.]
[You shouted with all your strength at the ordinary people whose cloudy eyes seemed to be thinking about something.]
["I can tell you a simple fact, that is, the slave owners' army is full of bread and endless military canned food. Even the fresh water they use to wash their faces is clean fresh water without any odor!"]
["Do you think this is reasonable? Is it fair? Why?!!"]
["Why can they be so high and mighty? They can eat and wear warm clothes! But you might starve to death here! You can't even get a bite of bread!"]
[With a smile on your face, you gaze at the ordinary people whose faces subconsciously reveal anger.]
["I won't preach to you, nor will I ask you to follow me to die. I just want to ask, do you want to eat enough? Do you want to eat meat? Do you want to drink a sip of clean water?"]
[You slowly raised your arms and shouted loudly to the people whose atmosphere was gradually changing from dead silence to boiling excitement.]
["I want to! I want to dream about it!"]
[The young child lying on the ground, nearly choked to death, suddenly raised a thin little hand and shouted at you at the top of his lungs.]
["He's just a kid and he dares to tell the truth! Don't you, men, women, old and young, think about it? Are you worse than a kid?"]
[You frowned slightly and sneered at everyone.]
["I want to, too! I want to eat meat!"]
[The next moment, a middle-aged woman with tears streaming down her face took a few steps forward.]
[She slowly walked through the silent and on-the-spot crowd and came to you.]
[Then, the middle-aged woman bent down and picked up a military can, holding it tightly in her dry, cracked fingernails.]
["I know what you want to do, but I don't care. I'll go with you! I just want to eat meat! Even if I have to die right after eating it, I'll still eat it!"]
[A middle-aged woman with bloodshot eyes and tears streaming down her face, stares at you intently and speaks through gritted teeth.]
["Ma'am, you can eat now. Stand behind me after you finish eating." You smiled at the middle-aged woman and said gently.]
[A middle-aged woman with bloodshot eyes walks up to you and opens a military can without paying attention to anyone around.]
[She carefully picked up a piece of synthetic meat with a few dirty, dry fingers, then stuffed it into her mouth with a satisfied look on her face and chewed it repeatedly.]
[It seems that the middle-aged woman's leadership, or your inflammatory words, finally produced an effect.]
[The next second, men, women, old and young, with eager eyes, came to you one after another.]
[They either picked up military cans and shared them among themselves, or picked up bread and shared it with those around them.]
[Wait until all the food in front of you is consumed. ]
[There are already hundreds of people standing next to you.]
[But there is still a large group of ordinary people who got nothing, staring at you with longing. ]
["Don't worry! The troops roaming in and out of the city have plenty of supplies! Even if this city is gone, we still have the next one! And the entire planet!"]
[You picked up the double-edged axe that was chopped on the ground.]
[You glanced at the ordinary people around you with a smile on your face and shouted loudly. ]
["Follow me! You won't starve to death! Grab some bread! Grab some canned food! Follow me! You won't starve to death! Grab some steaks! Grab some good wine!"]
["Grab the bread! Grab the canned food! Grab the steak! Grab the wine!"]
[After filling their empty stomachs, the ordinary people, who were now even hungrier, roared with bloodshot eyes.]
[The remaining people who had not yet received food also raised their arms and enthusiastically joined the riot that you had deliberately instigated.]
[This is not a revolution, nor is it an uprising.]
[You just gave these ordinary people who were destined to die a reason to rise up and resist. ]
["Slave owners on the planet...your thirsty worker grandfather is here!"]
Thank you for your support!
(End of this chapter)