Yuan Luo rode on a motorcycle and walked through the container quickly. The night wind blew his head, and he reached into his arms, took out the photo of the sea, and his thinking gradually became alive.

The prison was destroyed and the city of Olympus was bombed, and these major events would soon spread throughout Mars. He did not believe that natural people would do nothing, and soon their revenge would follow.

At that time, it will not be surprising that Mars will become a terrible place. Staying on the surface of the planet at this time is no different from waiting for death.

The best way now is to get a spaceship, bring plenty of supplies, go to space for ten or eight years, or live on a different planet, or wait for the limelight to pass before coming back.

spaceship.

Thinking of his old career, Yuan Luo took the photo back into his arms, lay on a motorboat, and quickly passed through the sand on the surface of Mars.

At sunrise.

Yuanluo came to Sun Lake. Like the Hourglass Sea, it is also a dense unloading and loading area for synthetic people. There are many spacecraft parked, most of which have not taken off.

He also saw many huge screens on the buildings here, and there were repeated news on the screen, and in the news, there were pictures of drones bombing the city of Olympus.

A well-dressed host was reading the manuscript in tears:

"Last night, thirteen drones carried out inhumane bombings on the natural human settlements in Olympus, Mars. The bombings destroyed residential areas, administrative areas, and prison areas respectively.

The number of deaths caused by as many as 200 and countless injured people was injured. This may be the most terrifying terrorist attack in hundreds of years.

Shiplumb, the highest executive of Mars Space City, said that he would take strict ban measures to enter a wartime state and to enable the army to maintain the safety of all natural persons.

At the same time, the Federal Bank of Earth reduced the security rating of Mars from A to B, and the Mars Mars index caused by this declined by 20% on the day... "

The incident that happened last night had spread, but the death toll was as high as 200...

Yuan Luo thought that there were probably more than two hundred prisoners and SSPs in prison, but those were synthetic people and would not be counted in the units of measurement that belonged to "people" in the news.

A dark team came from afar. The people in the team held countless flags. They were all synthetic people with colorful eyes. They held homemade signs and shouted slogans under the display.

"The life of a person is also life!"

“Prohibiting raising parenting loans!”

"Get out of Mars!"

"Go back to Earth!"

It turned out to be a large-scale demonstration.

Yuan Luo didn't care about these things, whether it was news, bombing, or parade. He had been to the universe and saw the space city. He had a complete sense of the power of natural people. These synthetic behaviors were meaningless in his eyes.

He rode a motorboat and flew past the synthesiser parade. Someone on the road was holding weapons and shouting wildly, checking the eyes of everyone present. Yuan Luo was no exception. He was stopped and checked many times, and many people sent him a lot of flyers.

Yuan Luo looked at the flyer.

The leaflet has colorful eyes and golden words written on the top. [Recruiting righteous men, holding a rally against natural persons in the center of Sun Lake. Together, strive for a better future for Mars. The initiator---Sun Snake Man.]

The initiator's name attracted Yuan Luo's attention, the Sun Snake Man.

He had heard of this exaggerated name. This man was a spaceship administrator in the Sun Lake area and was in charge of many taxied spacecraft. Yuan Luo had heard of this man when he was working in Berkelame in the past.

Unexpectedly, he was convening an anti-natural person gathering.

Yuan Luo looked at the vast team beside him and felt a move. He parked the motorboat on the side of the road, while he mixed in the parade, waving his arms in a mess.

I walked all the way and finally came to the center of Sun Lake. There were more than a dozen huge speakers and a stage was built with steel bars. The background of the stage was a large LED screen, and the attacks in Olympus during the day were repeatedly played on the screen.

The parade stopped in front of the screen, raised his arms and kept shouting. These shouts were messy at first, and there were all kinds of shouting, but in the end they slowly turned into: "Snake man! Snake man! Snake man!!"

Accompanied by shouting, a man in a suit and a snake tattoo on his neck stepped onto the stage. So the synth below cheered loudly.

Below the screen, the snake man picked up the microphone and shouted loudly: "Brothers, compatriots! Have you seen what happened today?"

"See it!"

The synthetic man below shouted in unison.

The snake man shouted loudly: "For more than a hundred years, we have been in the solar system, working day and night without repairs, and have the lowest salary, and the average life span is only thirty-five years, but we can't afford a toilet in Mount Olympus, and we can only live in containers all day. Brothers, why are you? Are we not worthy? Or are those natural people too greedy??"

"Too greedy! Too greedy!"

The synthesis team shouted loudly.

Many people even shed tears while shouting.

"Why can those natural people on Mount Olympus live to hundreds of years old and sit in the spacecraft and watch the scenery around? Did they develop this Mars? Or do they have their names printed on the land here?"

The snake man on the stage shouted with great silence: "Is it more noble to have ever been to have XX?"

The synthesisers of the parade were boiling, they waved their arms, roared with words of unknown significance, and vented their emotions in the most primitive way.

Yuan Luo stood in the crowd, motionless, neither infected nor touched.

Rumble!

The stage turns.

A kneeling man was pulled out from under the stage, their mouths were sealed with ropes, and their hands and feet were firmly fixed on the stage.

The snake man grabbed the man's hair and pointed at his eyes and said, "Brothers, see no, no alienated eyes. These are the natural persons I caught from Olympus. This is what has always been oppressing us! Why do we work for natural persons, why do we have to pay nurturing loans for the company? What did the company do for us after receiving the nurturing loans? Those bullshit natural persons have never regarded us as humans. Do we want to treat them as humans?"

His words touched the hearts of everyone present except Yuan Luo. Countless garbage fell on the head of the man kneeling in the middle of the stage. The rioters roared: "Kill him, kill him, kill natural person!"

The man kneeled on the stage and struggled desperately, but his mouth was blocked and he could not make a sound. He could only whimper in extreme fear.

Yuan Luo frowned in the crowd, looking at the guy's eyes on the stage, it was indeed black, completely different from the colorful eyes of synthetic man. Is this snake man really planning to start a riot? Logically speaking, he has many spaceships and has been to space, so he should know the terror of natural people.

The shouts were louder and louder than the waves, and the snake man smiled, and a sharp blade popped up in his arm.

With the flash of knife light, blood splattered out, and the head cut off by the mechanical arm was carried in the hand of the snake man, showing it everywhere.

There is silent on all sides.

Perhaps no one expected that the snake man would cut off the head of a natural person so simply and decisively.

Suddenly, the protesters burst into cheers in unison.

"Snake man! Snake man! Snake man!"

Synthetic man shouted the names of people on the stage, and some even knelt down and stretched out their hands, looking at him like they were looking at the savior.

The snake man with his head in his hand was standing on the stage like a hero, looking around, shouting loudly: "This is our Mars!! It is not their natural person's Mars!! We have our own way to go, we must have great careers to do, starting today, let the synthetic man start to be great!!"

The synthesizer below also agreed with him and shouted in unison: "Start great! Start great! Start great!!"

The sound vibrated like thunder and spread far away.

In this fanaticism, the snake man pressed down with one hand and looked a little calmer.

The sound of tsunami finally calmed down, and the snake man said calmly: "Today, we don't have to endure anymore. We have to fight to the death with these greedy natural persons. However, war requires resources. For this reason, I need a lot of supplies, I need the most heroic warrior, I need..."

“Not enough!!!”

Yuan Luo suddenly shouted among the crowd and shouted with the greatest strength. His voice was so loud that the snake man's voice was covered by him.

The snake man on the stage looked at Yuan Luo in surprise, and saw him leaping onto the stage with one hand, snatching the snake man's microphone, shouting to the demonstrators below: "Is it enough to kill only one natural person?? Hundreds of years of oppression and generations of slavery were born from those cold machines, and then died in obscurity. Can such hatred be washed away by just one person's blood?"

The snake man looked at Yuan Luo who suddenly jumped up with a confused look on his face, and stood beside him with his mouth open.

The whistling that had just calmed was picked up by Yuan Luo and rekindled. After thousands of synthetics under the stage were stimulated by blood, they burst out with huge shouts: "Not enough! Not enough! Not enough!!"

The snake man held his head and his mouth twitched.

"Sir, I am willing to be your bravest warrior!"

Yuanluo grabbed the snake man's shoulder and shouted wildly: "Give me a spaceship, I'll blow up the capital of Mount Olympus!"

The crowd gasped, and the snake man holding his head shook his feet, staring at the boy rushing up.

After a while, he realized and stammered: "Then...then, you...you will die!"

"What's so scary about death!"

Yuan Luo shouted with a starry sky, "I live for this day, Lord Snake Man, I have had enough of this insensitive life. In this hellish world, please satisfy my humble wish, turn me into flames, and burn out the sins of Mount Olympus!!"

As he said that, Yuan Luo opened his arms to the synthesiser beneath him and shouted: "Brothers, witness me, I want you to watch me fly to Mount Olympus with your own eyes! Burn every inch of sin in the world! Let us synthesiser start to be great!"

"Start great, start great, start great!!"

Slogans come one after another.

The snake man opened his mouth and some sweat oozed out of his forehead.

"Sir Snake Man, please give me a boat!"

Yuanluo shouted loudly as he grabbed the snake man's arm.

Such passionate statements made the audience cry, and they shouted to Yuanluo: "Give him a boat! Give him a boat! Give him a boat!"
Chapter completed!