Aside from those selected to work in factories, ordinary third-class citizens either robbed others or waited to starve or freeze to death. Although hundreds died after a snowfall, there were still more than a thousand third-class citizens.
They dared not move at the entrance of Zone 2 due to the intimidation of force, but when the seven bases delivered a large amount of supplies, some rumors began to spread in Zone 3.
"The rice and flour delivered from the seven major bases are piled up like mountains! There are also a lot of canned fruit!"
"Even with so many supplies, that bastard Bai Jingkong definitely won't give us a single one."
“I saw Guo Wei’s family secretly transporting those things out of the country. I saw it with my own eyes!”
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The mix of true and false news touched the fragile rationality of the residents of District Three, who were living in hunger and cold. Finally, someone stood up and shouted, "Waiting here is the same as dying. At least we'll die well inside. Let's charge in!"
The first one stood up, then the second, the third...
The residents of District 3 who have survived to this day must be extremely vicious. If they were just taking advantage of Xia Yixin's misfortune before, this time they are definitely acting on their own initiative.
The pent-up discontent and anger finally erupted when the gate to Zone 2 burst open with a loud bang.
Carrying bricks, iron bars, and the guns they had stolen, they crossed Zone 2, which was now almost empty. Their target was the warehouse of K Base, which they imagined was filled with food and drink.
A riot involving thousands of people began.
Although they had no superpowers, human wisdom is boundless. They used everything they could as shields to protect themselves: iron doors, iron barrels, and even bulletproof vests taken from the dead. Their advantage lay in their numbers, and after a small group of people fell at the beginning, the two sides reached a stalemate.
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