"Five-box ......"

"How can this be done?"

As soon as the third superintendent's voice fell, there were already complaints in the crowd.

"Oh, it can't be done," the third supervisor frowned slightly, "The amount of tasks in the five boxes is indeed a bit large."

When a slave heard the three overseers say this, he thought that the three overseers were going to show mercy, and hurriedly rejoiced, "Yes, the overseer, I know that you are different from other overseers, you ......"

Hiss!

The sharp blade interrupted the man's words in an instant, and blood also flowed from the corner of the man's mouth, and the man twisted his face and slowly looked down at the sharp blade pierced into his abdomen, only to see that the sharp blade had been taken out by the three superintendents, and looked at the man with a calm face.

Bang!

The moment the third superintendent took out the blade, the man fell to the ground.

This scene was taken into the eyes of Kong Qing and all of them, and they all looked at the three supervisors in fear, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.

Kong Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva lightly, and moved behind the big man next to him without a trace.

After staring at everyone for a moment, the three overseers put away their blades and slowly left the crowd.

Suddenly, the crowd rushed into the rear mine as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, picked up the iron pickaxe and began to dig desperately.

Bang bang bang!

Digging until late at night, Kong Qing put away the iron pickaxe and moved the rocks outside basket by basket, Kong Qing looked at the three supervisors who were lying leisurely on the chair, and found that the latter was also staring at him.

Kong Qing paused, suppressed the fear in his heart, slowly walked to the back basket containing the steamed buns, pursed his lips, and still reached out to pick up the three steamed buns.

Just as Kong Qing was about to leave, the third supervisor suddenly shouted to Kong Qing, "That kid, come here"

Airplanes......

The words of the three superintendents were like a thunderbolt, and they reached Kong Qing's ears, and Ren was humming.

"Whew"

Exhaling fiercely, Kong Qing found that he was not so scared, during this period of time, Kong Qing felt more and more that he could not leave here alive, and as for returning to the original world, he was even more afraid to hope.

"Three overseers, are you looking for me?" Kong Qing said indifferently.

The third superintendent frowned and asked, "I can see from your eyes that you don't seem to be afraid of me."

Hearing this, Kong Qing suddenly felt funny, raised his head, looked at the three supervisors with an expressionless face, nodded and said, "I'm afraid!"

"Oh?" the third superintendent was even more puzzled, "If everyone else stood in front of me and was so scared that they didn't want to breathe, you could still talk to me calmly."

Kong Qing shook his head, "From me to District 26...... No, I didn't think I'd be able to get out of here alive when I came to the Old Source Zone."

"Hmph, I haven't thought about it" The three supervisors smiled sarcastically, seeing Kong Qing's appearance, the three supervisors looked at each other, and suddenly remembered something, but they still shook their heads and continued to ask, "What's your name?"

Kong Qing was puzzled.

It stands to reason that the third supervisor should have killed me directly, could it be that he took the wrong medicine? He actually asked me what my name was.

Kong Qing suddenly thought of a sentence in the original world martial arts novel: Report the name, I don't kill the unknown!

"Still can't escape death," Kong Qing sighed.

However, he continued to answer, "Kong Qing!"

After learning Kong Qing's name, the third supervisor nodded quietly, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Okay, I know, you go first"

Seeing that the three superintendents not only didn't take out a sharp blade to cut themselves wildly, but actually let themselves go.

Kong Qing was even more puzzled, and was stunned for a moment.

"Is he going to sneak up on me behind my back?"

"I'm thinking too much."

Seeing that Kong Qing didn't leave, the third supervisor said coldly, "Do you think you are very attractive?"

"Uh......" Kong Qing was speechless, and hurriedly lifted his legs and left.

Twenty-six is no better than thirteen, and there are good planks to sleep on, where slaves can only sleep in their own work areas.

When he came to his work area, Kong Qing found that the people around him were still digging, especially some elderly people, who had only completed two baskets at this point, and obviously had no food to eat today.

Lying on the sloping wall, Kong Qing continued to scan the others, and it was not difficult to find that there were still many teenagers of Kong Qing's age, but from their eyes, it could be clearly seen that it was ethereal.

As if he had lost his soul, he continued to dig the source stone with a pickaxe and a pickaxe.

Kong Qing suddenly remembered some posts in the original world, animal lovers enclosed a small bird from the shape of an egg in a very small cage, obviously with wings, but they could not fly.

At first, the bird will keep pounding into the cage, and when the injuries on his body get worse due to the impact, the bird will never try to break out of the cage again.

The birds are like the natives of the Old Source District, at first they desperately resisted the oppression of the rulers, but as time went on, as more and more people died, they also gave up their resistance and chose to survive instead.

This kind of large-scale submission is not something that can be formed in a short time, but a long, long time.

One year, ten years!

This state of total surrender is not temporary, but permanent, inspiring a sense of fear in their souls, and they will abandon any resistance as soon as they see the supervision.

When a person fully enters this state, the purpose of the ruler is achieved, and the slave will not resist this unfair oppression, nor will he disobey the orders of the regulator.

Slaughtered!

Dignity and personality are gone.

In order to bring the entire population of the Old Source District to this state, the Stewards have implemented a very long-term plan.

At first, kill all the leaders who tried to revolt and resist, and then make their lives better than before, adding a little more tasks, and as time grows, the amount of tasks becomes larger and larger, and the food becomes less and less and worse.

In a short period of time, people will not feel any changes, and regulation will wear out the humanity in people's hearts little by little.

They are accustomed to regulatory orders, and they will not subconsciously disobey supervision, because they know that the end of disobeying orders is starvation.

Eventually, the regulators began to oppress the people, and then insulted and beaten them, and this hellish old source area was formed!

Kong Qing sighed, took out the three steamed buns in his clothes, and was just about to eat them, when several long shadows came to Kong Qing's eyes.

As soon as Kong Qing raised his head, he was startled, it was another slave.

That kind of look......

"What do you want to do!" Kong Qing hurriedly put away the steamed buns and looked at the few slaves in front of him vigilantly.

They didn't reply, strode in front of Kong Qing, and grabbed the steamed bun in Kong Qing's arms.

"Get out!" Kong Qing could only shout loudly.

Kong Qing was the opponent of this group of hungry wolves, and in a few breaths, the steamed buns in his arms were snatched up by the slaves.

"Ahh

Seeing that the group of people were still fighting with each other, Kong Qing's face suddenly sank.

The slave who grabbed half of the steamed bun bit it, but before he could swallow it, another thin man took out the steamed bun from his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

Kong Qing had only not eaten for two days, and this group of people had not eaten for a long time, and when they were hungry, they could only eat some weeds and roots on the mountain wall.

"Why ......," Kong Qing muttered.

Several large boxes of steamed buns were placed outside the mining area, just in front of the three regulators, why didn't they grab them?

This is the only thought in Kong Qing's mind at the moment, even Kong Qing knows the answer.

Servility!

They don't dare to break the rules set by the regulators.

The more Kong Qing thought about it, the more angry he became, he worked hard all day, in order to be able to eat, in order not to be hungry, he didn't stop for a day.

And the steamed buns that they worked hard to get were all snatched by them.

Standing up suddenly, his eyes began to blur, and the hunger in his stomach and the anger in his heart at this moment, Kong Qing also began to hallucinate.

The slaves were like superintendents, depriving them of what was their own, and Kong Qing picked up a stone beside him familiarly.

Kong Qing looked at them, just like the original overseer of the thirteenth district, and the hand holding the stone became stronger and stronger, and slowly came to the back of several slaves.

Kong Qing's head also hurt more and more, and he couldn't help but put down the stone, holding his head with both hands and rolling on the ground.

"Ahh

The screams resounded throughout the area, and several slaves on Kong Qing's side were still scrambling for the steamed bun pieces that had been broken into many portions.

Kong Qing put down his hands and endured the pain to pick up the stone again, and the hallucinations in his eyes began to shake.

Finally, Kong Qingyi grabbed an old man's shoulder.