Chapter 232: The Thought Process of a Dog
Curiously, Alex examined Xiao Hong and found this sleeping little girl to be quite cute, emanating a sweet feeling. Ever since he knew Xiao Hong was a girl, Alex found her increasingly adorable.
Especially some of Xiao Hong\'s views.
Completely opposite to those rustic women.
Xiao Hong actually had strong feminist thoughts.
But Xiao Hong\'s feminist thoughts were different from those of the rural dogs.
Xiao Hong firmly believed that for women and men to enjoy equal rights, they must shoulder the same responsibilities. If women want equality, they must fulfill the same duties. If women desire the same social status, they must put in the same effort.
For example, in the current post-apocalyptic world, if women want to enjoy the same status as men, they have to find food on their own, be self-reliant, and fight alongside men to create their own homes. They need to fight side by side with men, earn their position and power through their own efforts.
This is in stark contrast to those rural women who want equal treatment, or even better treatment, but are unwilling to fulfill any of their own duties.
Wanting to benefit from men, expecting protection from men, yet clamoring for men to respect and obey them—all because they are women, and they believe they should enjoy such treatment without fulfilling any duties.
Alex actually appreciated Xiao Hong\'s feminist thoughts. Women with this kind of feminist ideology seek the empowerment of women to stand alongside men in combat and collaborate in building a home.
It\'s similar to the pre-apocalyptic concept of marriage where men and women work together, buy houses and cars together, and build a home together—rather than simply moving in with something in hand and demanding men to buy houses and cars in their names.
After marriage, these women expect men to cater to their every whim, respect their choices, and assert that their bodies are their own, deciding with whom to be intimate and whom to bear children for. They find various justifications for infidelity.
Xiao Hong believed that such women were not advocates of women\'s rights but rather puppets manipulated by capital—foolish individuals who didn\'t work, didn\'t study, and were ignorant and incapable. They were deceived by some individuals into recklessly spending the hard-earned money of men, presuming it was rightfully owed to them.
In Xiao Hong\'s view, what rights could such women enjoy? They were simply ridiculous.
According to pre-apocalyptic online expressions, Xiao Hong was like "our team\'s output." Alex appreciated this well-grounded and correct-thinking good girl.
Since Xiao Hong genuinely cared for him, Alex didn\'t mind letting her stay and become his woman, even though she currently looked messy and somewhat unpleasant. Gently placing Xiao Hong on the table and chair, Alex\'s figure flashed, appearing once again outside the aquarium shelter.
Inside the shelter, chaos reigned. Many warriors had already died from not having the antidote, succumbing to head explosions. Those who could still hold on had completely lost hope of survival.
In a frenzy, the crazed individuals tied the rustic women to pillars and subjected them to brutal abuse, accompanied by continuous screams. East and Zhi, driven madly, led the team around searching for Alex. After a night of fruitless efforts, they finally gave up. Dejected, East and Zhi sat on the ground, watching as their subordinates went insane, torturing the rustic women.
Alex quickly estimated that, aside from East and Zhi, there were probably five or six surviving warriors. After a day of rest, dealing with these individuals was now quite straightforward for Alex.
His figure flashed again, reappearing beside East and Zhi. The blade of retribution fell, beheading the dejected East and Zhi. Alex\'s speed was so fast that East and Zhi had no time to react and became souls under Alex\'s blade.
Upon seeing Alex, the remaining warriors frantically opened fire. Alex\'s figure flashed once more, appearing next to them. In a flash of the blade, these puppet warriors all became souls under the blade.
The rustic women, upon seeing Alex, lit up with desperation, weakly calling out to him for help. Alex indifferently collected the bodies of these people into a spatial container. He then turned to look at the rustic women bound to the pillars.
These women disgusted Alex immensely.
"Do you have the nerve to ask for my help?" Alex sneered, "If it weren\'t for your own actions, would you be in such a miserable state?"
"Look at your husbands, your men. They treated you so well, but in the end? Isn\'t it because of your own deeds that they died?" he continued, "You caused their deaths. Don\'t you feel guilty? Don\'t you want to atone for your sins with death? Are you really living up to your conscience?"
Faced with Alex\'s questioning, one rustic woman struggled to defend herself, "Please, save us! Those bootlickers deserve to die. If they weren\'t so useless, we wouldn\'t have ended up like this! Handsome guy, you\'re so powerful; you can surely protect us! We\'ll be loyal to you, serving you like dogs! As long as you save us, we\'re willing to do anything for you!"
Alex coldly looked at the woman and sneered, "Just based on you? Do you think you have any qualities that would make me save you? Do you believe your filthy body is valuable? Even garbage is cleaner than you!"
Alex looked at this group of rustic women with disgust and disdain.
"How can you say such things about us? Are you still a man? At the very least, we are women. Men need us to procreate. Without women, can you men continue the human race? Without us women, how will humanity continue?" argued another woman passionately.
"Yeah! This young man, I advise you to save us. We can serve you, provide you with labor, and even help you procreate! You won\'t lose out! Besides, it\'s the apocalypse now. Which woman is still considered clean?
So what if we\'ve been with other men? It\'s better than having no woman for you, right?"
Alex suddenly burst into laughter.