Chapter 529: They Are Chinese

These hungry captives, whether they were blacks, yellows, or whites who usually considered themselves noble, were now figureless, like hungry wolves in the wasteland that smelled food, staring at the bucket with very greedy and covetous eyes, and swallowing saliva in their throats.

The two pirates seemed to be deliberately teasing them, not only ignoring their longing eyes, but also sitting there smoking cigarettes and chatting. Laughing loudly from time to time, the captives could only watch them hurry.

Finally, the two pirates finished their cigarettes, dropped the cigarette butts on the ground, and stood up.

The captives all took a deep breath and looked like they were ready to move, as if they were preparing to grab food.

I could tell that they were hungry too, and in fact I was so hungry that we hadn't gotten a grain of food since yesterday morning. When they saw the wooden barrel, they knew that there must be nothing good in it, but they couldn't help but shed it.

Tuzi rubbed his hands, couldn't help but half-squat and stood up and said, "In a while, let's go over and grab it." ”

I nodded silently. Indeed, now is not the time to be gracious.

The pirate grinned twice, muttering to the man next to him who didn't know what to say. Then he finally bent down, put his hand into the barrel, and grabbed a piece of white steamed bread from it.

But instead of rushing to throw it out, he threw it in his hand and teased the hungry captives below.

The pirate had an evil smile on his face. After a long time, the pirate threw the steamed bun in his hand into a corner of the cabin. The people who were closer to that corner rushed over like a frenzied beast, snatching the head of an animal and bleeding for it.

The first person who was lucky enough to grab it hurriedly stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, but was pulled out again halfway through. In this way, the steamed buns were torn in half, and the people who did not get the steamed buns sighed, and then came back in anticipation of the pirates' next time they threw out food.

Ever seen what it's like to tease monkeys in a zoo?

Now, those two pirates are like two tourists teasing the monkeys. When you're in a good mood, throw a piece of food in any direction. If any of the monkeys amused him, he would throw a few more pieces in the direction of the monkey.

Of course, whether you can grab it or not is the matter of the "monkey".

We are like beasts trapped in this cage now.

I looked at these hungry and crazy people, and I felt a sense of desolation and even pathos.

I stared viciously at the two pirates in a dark corner.

They treated us like a herd of livestock!

The two pirates threw the steamed buns out again and again, laughing happily and exaggeratedly, as if it would be especially fun to watch us hungry captives rush for food.

They all looked like they were ready to move, but the two pirates didn't drop food in our direction once.

As soon as they stomped their feet, they simply rushed up and fought with those who had grabbed the food.

I glanced at each other, and eventually rushed up.

I hadn't eaten all day, and I actually didn't feel like I had much energy on me. But at this time, we have to exert our strength desperately, and we can't take care of it at all. If you can't get food, you're going to starve, or even starve!

Several wide backs stood in front of us, and Storm Handle Qing directly grabbed the back of the man in front of him and threw him out.

The man fell to the ground, cursed, and got up again to hit us, but was soon kicked away by the dirt.

We don't have any mercy at this time, and we have mercy on others, and we are going to starve!

If we don't go to them, I don't believe that when we starve to death, someone will be willing to give us food!

This environment is the real law of the jungle.

Finally, we squeezed to the innermost, where a fat man was holding the three steamed buns in his hand, and he grabbed three by himself, but this also attracted more people to covet it.

He curled up, and countless people kicked him in the back with their feet, but he still forcibly endured, as if guarding his life.

Storm Handle Qing rushed straight up, directly knocked the others back with his iron fists, and then grabbed the fat man's hair that was not long, and lifted his head up. Then he kicked him in the face violently, and the fat man was directly kicked over, and Tuzi and they took advantage of this time to quickly pick up the steamed buns.

The people around me were still trying to grab it, and there was a ragged man in his thirties who was desperately pulling at my clothes, and they could see that we were together, and they were shouting and swearing in the language of unknown countries.

I shook him twice, but he still refused to let go, I was angry, and smashed my fist directly on his face, and the man's nosebleed was suddenly splashed out by me, covering his face and screaming and bounced away.

Then two more people tried to pounce, and I turned my head and glared at them fiercely, and they seemed startled by me, and I lifted up and jumped on the knee of one of them, knocking him to his knees. He grabbed another man by the collar and punched him hard in the face.

The people around me may have beaten me three times when they saw me, obviously a little scared. I glared at them fiercely, and the hungry captives timidly stepped back, finally dismissing the idea of doing anything to us.

Grabbing the food, we slowly retreated to the side and sat down by the wall.

There were only three steamed buns, but there were eight of us......

When a brother saw these steamed buns, his stomach growled directly. The brother scratched his head a little embarrassedly, blushed and said, "Hehe, I'm really hungry, let's break a little and divide it." ”

I stared at the steamed buns for a while, shook my head and said, "Forget it, any of you can't stand it, let's eat it first." "I brought the steamed bun in my hand to them.

The brother hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "How can this work, you also need to eat!" ”

I smiled and said, "I can still withstand it, you can eat first." Eat more, and the next time you grab food, you will have the strength. ”

The brother shirked for a while, and at last when he saw that I was really resolute, he stopped trying to persuade me. But even if it's seven people, each person can't get half a piece. Without hesitation, he stuffed the half of the steamed bun into his mouth, his face turned white in an instant, and he almost didn't spit it out.