"Come on, let me see your rebellious spirit."

"Let me add some firewood to your fire."

Zong Shen grinned and decided to add fuel to the fire.

A passionate belief in resistance penetrated into their bodies and minds.

Suddenly, their rebellious spirit began to grow stronger.

The fire of resistance for revenge burns fiercely, with nowhere to vent.

If at this time, they could become nodes of the mental network, they would definitely be able to transmit a large amount of mental power.

However, this does not mean that they have lost their minds.

They are still enduring, waiting for the best opportunity to resist.

That's when it's time to eat!

It was almost noon.

There were several long whistles.

This means it’s time to eat.

This is the only time the workers can rest.

At this time, several carriages slowly drove into the quarry.

Each carriage was loaded with four large wooden barrels.

The bucket contains the workers' lunch.

Something like swill.

I don’t know which restaurant in the county government the kitchen waste was recycled from.

These slop-like things were mixed together and boiled.

It's still warm now.

It emits a sour and strange smell.

This was the workers' only lunch.

Let’s not talk about the taste for now.

But at least it won’t kill you.

Be able to survive.

If you are lucky, you can get some meat remnants.

Each laborer lined up in front of the carriage.

There are people who are responsible for distributing food.

Everyone can only use a bamboo tube as a bowl, one bowl per person.

I will definitely not give a little more.

At this time, the supervisors covered their mouths and noses and walked away.

They have their meals.

Right above the only exit of the quarry.

Several dining tables were set up on the road.

There are three dishes and a soup on top.

And white rice.

Although it is also very ordinary, it is countless times better than those of the laborers.

The workers' lunch has been distributed.

The carriage left.

The supervisors also went to eat.

The workers have half an hour to eat and rest.

This is also the only time they can rest during the entire day.

It was also the only time they could be together.

The overseers also stayed away.

There was only one way out of the quarry, so they were not worried.

In addition, these workers have lost all their desire to resist due to the high-intensity labor and inhumane abuse all day long.

Numb, cowardly, and won't run away at all.

So the supervisors were not too worried.

"Good opportunity, we have to find a way to leave here and return to the village."

"Otherwise, we will definitely die here."

Those few gathered together.

While drinking the hard-to-swallow lunch slop and chewing the residue fiercely, they discussed in a low voice.

"What can we do? If we workers can unite, then we might as well put up a fight."

"With just a few of us, death is almost certain."

"We have a total of 873 workers here."

“Although the number of overseers is much smaller, there are still hundreds of them.”

Another man said with hesitation.

At this time, the oldest middle-aged worker among the group spoke.

“I feel like I can’t take it anymore.”

"If this continues, I'm going to go crazy."

"There's a fire burning in my heart!"

Beside him, another stronger laborer nodded in agreement.

"Me too. I can't stand it anymore. Resistance is the only way to survive!"

"The quarrying hammer is our best weapon!"

"Smash their dog heads!"

The strong laborer said this with a serious face.

Veins popped out on his forehead, as if he could no longer endure it.

These people reached a consensus, and the last bit of hesitation completely disappeared.

A raging fire of resistance was burning in everyone's chest.

“Done!”

"Just do it!"

"By the way, should we bring the others along?"

After all, there is strength in numbers, and they also want more help so that they can be more confident.

Resistance is not suicide, but turning disadvantage into advantage.

This is true resistance.

As these people made up their minds, blood rushed to their heads.

Everyone's face was red.

"kill!"

They roared and grabbed the stone-breaking master's hammer.

"Let us resist them!"

Then there was another louder roar!

Trying to wake up the other workers!

Unfortunately, most people remain indifferent.

Only a small number of people's eyes lit up and they silently grabbed the mason's hammer, but they did not stand up.

The number of these corresponding people is less than one-tenth of the total labor force.

There are only a few dozen people.

Those people sighed silently.

I'm afraid I'm going to die here today!

Suddenly, his momentum subsided a lot.

However, their previous actions had already attracted the attention of the supervisors.

The supervisors put down their chopsticks and put the whips on their belts.

He ran towards the group of supervisors with a menacing look in his eyes, his eyes flashing with cruelty.

These damned untouchables actually dared to cause trouble! How audacious!

"Brothers, let's fight!"

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