The whole settlement seemed to be covered with a shadow. Everyone was terrified. They didn't know what to do.
A tall steel gate is welded in front of a long iron fence. Near the gate are two sentry towers with soldiers holding heavy weapons and high-tech night vision thermal imaging systems.
As long as a talented person who is good at stealth wants to sneak out from here, the soldiers on both sides of the sentry tower will not hesitate to pull the trigger in their hands, and the bullets will smash the talented person who sneaks out.
This place is the only place without power grid and the only place to go out, but without permission, it is impossible for anyone to go out here alive.
"This place is the only exit, but these guys are like beating chicken blood. They have been here for eight hours, but why haven't they changed their shifts yet?"
In a secluded corner, a group of people are quietly poking their heads in the direction of the door. They are the people of this settlement. They are always trying to get out of this place.
"Kay, what do you think?" The man who stretched out his head retracted his head. He pointed to a middle-aged humanitarian nearby: "the guards here are still unchanged. Their number is not large, and they have not changed shifts from morning to night. It is possible that their number is not large."
"No reason." The middle-aged foreigner named Kay was very hairy. He squatted down and said to the old man who had just retracted his head: "George, although we have great fear of these guys, in fact, they are afraid of us."
"Our ability may not be very strong, but for them, we are gifted and have powers. This time, I think Smith is going to kill us all. He seems to be in a hurry to develop something."
"So, he can't just send so many people to watch us. Although the guys in their hands are powerful, if we are really crazy, they may not be able to trap us." Kay road.
"Kay, I noticed." George nodded and said, "I found that their number is very good. The vast majority of people may be doing things we don't know in other places. Otherwise, they wouldn't have changed their shifts for so long."
"What do you think?" Kay glanced around. He had to ask others for advice. "I think we can spell it now. What do you think?"
"Let's fight. I don't know how long I can live if I continue to be trapped in this ghost place." A black man shook his head and said, "I saw my friend leave me today. He died after being drained of blood by these guys. Today, his fate may be our turn. We are not experimental animals. We are human beings. We should have the rights that citizens of magnesium should have."
"Yes, we are not experiments. We are also human beings." This sentence of the black people ignited the idea in most people's hearts. Rabbits will bite when they are anxious. Moreover, they are not ordinary white rabbits. They are gifted people.
"Well, that's the deal." Kay said, "I'm going to try out how many people there are and what their attitude towards us is."
"I'll try. My physical strength has recovered fairly well." The black man said, "I don't believe they will shoot because we are serious citizens. They can't do this to me because we have talent. I believe Congress will not let Smith do this. I think Smith is crazy now."
"Be careful and remember that no matter what happens or what their attitude is, you must ensure your own safety." Kay nodded.
"Don't worry, Kay, I cherish my own life more than anyone else." The black man grinned and stood up slowly.
"Be careful, we'll wait for you here." George gave the black man a hug and several people stood up at the same time.
The black man was no longer hiding. He strode towards the door. His figure had touched the infrared ray. A dense laser was launched like a big net.
The guards on the guard tower at the door also noticed the movement here. The guns in their hands were all aimed at the black man. At the same time, the weapon insurance in the hands of a man dressed in full arms had been opened. He shouted: "who, stop."
"Hey, man, you haven't changed shifts all day. Don't you feel tired?" The black man spread his hands with a kind of Western humor. He didn't stop. He said as he walked forward: "moreover, I think you can't treat us like this. We are serious citizens. We haven't violated any laws. We should exercise our rights. You can't treat us like prisoners."
"Stop." The leading guard pointed his gun forward and pulled the trigger. With a burst of gunfire, a string of bullets fell in front of the black's feet. The machine guns in the hands of the two guards on the sentry tower had been aimed at the black. The machine guns in their hands were weapons with great lethality. The radius of this weapon was very large, and the number of bullets fired per minute could reach 500.
This is specially developed to deal with these gifted people. A group of guards rushed over. The muzzle of their guns turned and pointed at the black people.
Looking at the numerous gunpoints in front of him, the black man could not help feeling a little scared. But after thinking about his mission, he decided: "I want to see Smith. I want to ask him what he means."
"Man, if I were you, I would go back and stay there now. We have explained to you, because a meteorite may enter our atmosphere recently. The smell on this meteorite can cause genetic variation in your body."
"The reason why we do this is that we are afraid of any accident. We have the highest authorization letter from the president. Otherwise, we would not treat you like this, because it is against the law." The guard said patiently.
"Oh, the supreme decree of the president? Can you show it to me? I promise, I only have one look at that thing. As long as I'm sure it's true, I'll go back right away. I won't embarrass you." The black man said stubbornly.
"You talk a little too much." The guard frowned. He could not see any expression under his helmet. He raised his right hand high and said, "I'll give you ten seconds and go back immediately. Otherwise, I don't guarantee that we will do something that makes you feel sorry."