Chapter 119: The Night Unfolds

The banquet continued, and Su Baiming's gaffe only took a moment. The riots outside are like weeds burning the plains, but inside they are as warm as spring.

The music begins, the beautiful waltz sounds, a pair of men and women salute each other, and the gorgeous dance floor is full of graceful dancers, the men are upright, the women are soft, and the violin bow grinds out a clear trill.

Gu Lian bit the straw and leaned against the corner, admiring it alone, but also enjoying herself.

"Miss, can I ask you to do a dance?"

They have already hidden in the corner, and someone will find her? Gu Lian looked up in some surprise, and Su Jingming's handsome face appeared in front of her, bending down slightly, and stretching out a hand. She couldn't help but smile, put the juice aside, stood up and said, "I haven't thanked you for the invitation yet, Mr. Su." ”

Su Jingming smiled: "I heard that you have been very busy these days, so I haven't thanked you for taking the time to come." ”

This was obviously teasing her for causing trouble, and Gu Lian was quite embarrassed, because it was not wrong to say that she would cause trouble...... Thinking of what purpose she was standing here for, her smile became a little bitter. Su Jingming didn't know her entanglement, but just smiled and reminded: "Miss, there is a gentleman in front of you waiting to be held by you." ”

Gu Lian still had the heart to dance, so she only shirked and said, "Thank you for the invitation, but it's a pity that I can't dance." ”

Su Jingming looked down at her when he heard this, as if he was distinguishing the truth from the false, seeing her trying her best to hide her uneasy expression, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he smiled casually in a blink of an eye, and said, "It's okay, with me with you, you just need to follow me." ”

Gu Lian shook her head, pursed her lips and smiled: "There are so many girls here, it is more cost-effective to find someone to dance than to find a novice like me." ”

"You're the first dance partner I've invited tonight, and if anyone knows that my first invitation was turned down, I'm going to lose face. Su Jingming looked at her fixedly, and his smile remained unchanged.

They are in the corner, who can see it? Gu Lian didn't know why he was so stubborn, but at this point, she couldn't refuse, not to mention that it was also her plan to transfer him away, so she had to say: "It's better to be respectful than to obey." ”

happened to stop a tune, Su Jingming saw that she agreed, and finally his expression relaxed, his slightly wrinkled eyebrows loosened, his smile became bigger, and he stretched out his hand and said confidently: "I will let you know the joy of dancing." ”

In the first canteen, there was a lot of people and the crowd was angry, and on a table in the center, there was a person who was tied up with five flowers and wrapped into a zongzi. Two men stood behind him, one stepping on his back, and the other carrying a large steel knife, his face full of murder. Wang Song sat in a wheelchair at the table, his face was as calm as water, and there was another person beside him, his eyes were shining, and he made an impassioned statement to a circle of people, counting his crimes, and bitterly criticizing the base's corruption and fraud, selling official positions, corruption, and disregard for people's livelihood.

“…… Just the head of the canteen can sell all the rations of thousands of people to others for personal gain; there is not a single grain of rice or oil left in the granary, but there is actually a stack of gold bars in the small treasury of this chief manager! It is already morally corrupt to use private power to sell the grain that belongs to our labor, but after the problem occurs, all the grain allocated by the base is sold by this person! This kind of behavior can no longer be described as greedy for money, friends, this is exchanging our lives for wealth and wealth!"

The voice was full of anger and hatred, and the people listened to each expression of indignation, and the voice of denunciation gradually sounded, and the mood became hot.

"Mr. Liang, let me ask you, you eat the food that you have exchanged for human life, and you use the wealth stained with blood, do you feel disgusted? You may be able to sleep in the middle of the night?" the young man shouted and asked, every sentence like a whip.

The man seemed to want to say something, but he was gagged and twisted and unable to speak.

"We have been patient and appeased, silently enduring the suffering and slavery imposed on us by the base, not seeking wealth and prosperity, only peace and well-being, but now, we are not even provided with the most basic food. Friends, we can't endure any longer! Today, we can endure for a meal, and tomorrow, we will pay them all our lives! Friends, what do you say, how should we deal with him?!"

People are said to be enthusiastic about boiling, and the pent-up emotions in their hearts are stirred up. In fact, most people don't feel that they are living a very hard life when they are working, in fact, most people do not pursue wealth and wealth, but these words were said by this young man very beautifully, as if he really felt that **** work was miserable, all unpaid labor, as if he was really bitter and hateful, and had no ambition. As long as the coherence is coherent, the words are pleasing to the ear, and people are willing to believe what others say, the group will further cause the individual to lose the constraints of reason.

"Kill him!" said the first man.

"Kill him!!!" said hundreds of people.

"Kill, kill, kill!" a neat shout drowned out everything.

The sound is booming and the momentum is like a cloud. There is only the desire to kill in people's hearts, which is the pleasure wrapped in hatred, and that is the numbness wrapped in hatred. The anxiety of food shortages, the emptiness of not having a family, the depression of not seeing the light of day, the brainwashing every morning, the toiling day after day, the oppression of generations...... Everything has found a gap, and people are like a train that is too fast to stop.

The young man looked determined, and after waiting for a while, Wang Song glanced at him and nodded slightly, so the young man waved his hand and motioned them to shut down, and people had habitually obeyed his leadership, and they all looked at him silently.

He looked around, and everyone felt that he was looking at themselves, and in silence, something was brewing, boiling. He smiled slightly and said sonorously: "Okay, kill!"

As soon as the words fell, the person who stepped on the head of the canteen exerted force, and Manager Liang was pressed to his knees, desperately trying to escape, but he couldn't move at all. His eyes were filled with desperate fear. He regretted it, he was annoyed, he had long known that there were ghosts who asked for all the granaries to be purchased, but the price was too high, he couldn't help but be moved, and when he knew that the managers of several other canteens had also made this choice, he knew that things were not good, but unfortunately it was too late to repent at this time, and he could only admit it if he was cheated. But he really didn't know where the new batch of food was! He didn't know at all, but the people in the base said that he had seen him in person, and that he had personally signed and sealed it in front of everyone......

He knew that he was being framed, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The knife fell in his hand, and his head flew out, with an expression of unwillingness, fear, and anger. Immediately after, blood splattered, and Wang Song's face was also splashed some, and he slowly wiped it off with his hand, as if it was just a drop of milk on his face.

People cheered and boiled!

"Good!"

This was their first rebellion. The rebellion out of the need for survival has given them the pleasure of breaking through the taboo after having the idea of not being able to resist the base for a long time.

The security of the base is not good, this is not the first time to see dead people, but people's blood is boiling for some reason.

"Friends, this kind of person is just a corrupt and ugly part of the base! Our labor is only to feed the pleasures of the superiors, and we should get our due reward! We want food, we want security, we want dignity!"

In a canteen, the disabled are holding the first people's uprising at the expedition base.

At a banquet, the girl was trying her best to keep up with Su Ershao's footsteps, and her skirt bloomed like a flower.

In a corner, waste wood and perverts are fooling people, and no one is around to play with the girls and boys, and a bottle of holy water two meters away glows silver.

On a certain street, the people's leaders led the soldiers led by the Yu family to face each other, looked at each other a few times, and passed by.

In a dormitory, the teenager was putting on his headphones before going out, and the heavy metal music was noisy and exciting, tapping on the eardrums.

In a prison, the cripple is smirking and unleashing his abilities to summon his favorite darling.

Night, in unfolding. (To be continued.) )