Chapter 849: On the Edge of Death
Lu Dahaiâs words reminded everyone.
At first, Zhang Yi provided them with enough food.
It was because Zhu Yunque secretly smuggled in more than twenty stowaways that everyone couldnât get enough to eat.
It was also Zaguâs group who first used violence to occupy a large portion of the food.
Although Lu Dahai was hated by many, he was not the main culprit.
âYou mean those people? But theyâre so fierce, we... donât dare provoke them!â
A bald man sighed helplessly.
Lu Dahai sneered, âIf you canât mess with them, then just wait to starve to death.â
A young man nearby angrily lowered his voice, âPeople can barely survive, and youâre still scared of them?â
âIf they hadnât taken our food, we all could have lived fine.â
Some spoke timidly, âBut if things get out of hand, people will die. Plus, there are people in charge above. Iâm afraid something bad will happen.â
âBetter to be cautious. Less trouble is better.â
Someone else cursed, âHow can we keep enduring? If we keep enduring, we wonât have lives left!â
Lu Dahai said nothing and just watched them talk among themselves.
Finally, someone thought of Lu Dahai.
âBrother Lu, can you help us decide?â
âYouâre the most capable. As long as it lets us survive, weâll follow whatever you say.â
âYeah, yeah, weâll listen to Brother Lu!â
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This was exactly what Lu Dahai had been waiting to hear.
He glanced at the crowd and slowly said, âThis canât be solved peacefully. Everyone knows in their heart, when thereâs more people than porridge, someone will starve.â
âIf you want to live, you have to make sure they canât survive.â
He leaned forward slightly to better see the expressions on everyoneâs faces.
âAt least weâre compatriots, bound by brotherly feelings. But those people wonât show you any mercy.â
âJust like now, I can still negotiate with you. Do you dare to go find Zagu?â
They exchanged uneasy glances. None had that courage.
A bold man said darkly, âYou mean, deal with them allâŠâ
He made a slicing motion across his neck.
Everyoneâs hearts raced faster.
Killing!
They were no strangers to this. Many had blood on their hands; on Rockflow Island, this was a daily occurrence.
But now they were on the Golden Edge, and many hesitated.
âIf things escalate, the people above wonât let us live.â
Lu Dahai raised the corners of his mouth, âThereâs a saying: the law does not punish the many. If itâs one or two people, theyâll throw us into the sea. But if we unite and act together?â
âEven if the higher-ups want to intervene, theyâll hesitate.â
Lu Dahai said this only to reassure them and drag them into action.
He was brave; he had to avenge the grudge Zagu had against him!
So even if it meant risking Zhang Yi killing him, he was determined to do this!
âDecide, are we doing this or not!â
Lu Dahai crossed his arms and waited for their replies.
He acted calm, as if he didnât care.
Even if they chickened out, he still controlled the food supplies and the power that came with it.
The people in other cabins were already starving; they couldnât wait.
They looked at each other until someone finally spoke up first.
âDamn it!â
A man slapped his thigh and said fiercely, âI donât want to live like this scared every single day!â
âThe way back is still long. We canât keep being scared turtles.â
âThe more we endure, the hungrier we get. They have food and drink every day; the longer this drags on, the more we lose out.â
âAre we really going to let them control our lives?â
His words awakened many.
Right now, Zagu and the others still feared some consequences, so they only took two barrels of food.
But if this continued, they would take more and more.
They all understood human greed better than anyone; they were smart people here.
Of course, when considering this, everyone instinctively looked at Lu Dahai.
Zagu was that kind of person, and Lu Dahai was no different.
But so far, Zagu was the one they had the best chance to fight.
Because they could recruit Lu Dahai to oppose Zagu.
But due to their positions, they couldnât recruit Zagu to oppose Lu Dahai.
âThen letâs do it! Dragging this on is just death anyway!â
The group found their courage and decided to fight desperately against the stowaway gang!
âBrother Lu, when do we strike?â
The main force was naturally the fishermenâs alliance led by Lu Dahai.
Lu Dahai raised his eyelids, âTomorrow is Sunday, the day for meat. Zagu will definitely bring people to protect the food.â
âYou go back and prepare whatever weapons you have.â
âWhen I give the signal, everyone attack together!â
At this, Lu Dahaiâs gaze suddenly turned fierce and cruel.
âIf anyone dares to leak information and become a traitor, or plays tricks and doesnât fight properly, hehe! I, Lu Dahai, will stab him to death before I die!â
Lu Dahai raised the toothbrush he had been sharpening daily. It still had black blood stains, making it terrifying.
âNo way, weâre not that kind of people!â
âIf you donât fight, youâre the grandson!â
âRight, if anyone dares to be a traitor or hides to pick fruit, Iâll be the first to go after him!â
The meeting ended quietly; everyone sneaked back to their cabins.
In the darkness of night, they woke people in their cabins one by one and informed them of tomorrowâs plan.
âQuietly, donât make a sound.â
âFighting? But how? There isnât even a stick here.â
âWrap your hands with clothes, twist socks into ropes. When the time comes, hit hard. Use any means that can kill!â
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That night, inside each cabin, in the thick darkness, they began using their imagination to make whatever weapons they could for killing.
Lu Dahai leaned against the wall, gripping his toothbrush, eyes wide open, completely sleepless.
He curled up in the corner, a very safe spot; even if a fight broke out suddenly, he could avoid being ambushed from behind.
He had fought many times and killed for food on Rockflow Island.
But fundamentally, he didnât think of himself as a bad person.
He just wanted to survive, and that wasnât wrong.
In his heart, if life were peaceful, heâd be willing to help others stand up for themselves. This was the innate chivalry of people from the east of Lu.
Hating evil and delighting in justice, he even felt the passion and emotions of his predecessors.
The night was as deep and black as ink. He was like a quiet bat, silently waiting in the darkness.
Author's Note