635 The Voice of Resistance
At midnight, most of the residents of Hollomansk City were still hiding in their dilapidated apartments, with their blood-stained eyes, and waiting for dawn.
The sound of gunfires from time to time on the street made them frightened, wondering if they would be themselves next to die. The smell of smoke and bloody smell that floated into the room through the cracks in the door made them sleepless all night.
Countless nights were spent under this situation. The residents here had long been used to sleepless nights, and just waited patiently for the corpse burners sent by the burning authorities to arrive on the street. After all, the arrival of those guys symbolized the end of the battle.
But today, the situation seems a little different.
It was already two o'clock in the morning, and the corpse burner still did not appear, but the dull sound of engines sounded on the street.
The high-speed moving BTR-90 wheeled armored vehicle made huge noises from the engine and wheels, which made citizens in several neighborhoods clearly hear it.
Then, the citizens living in nearby neighborhoods heard deafening roars coming from the sound transmitters of the armored vehicles:
"The residents of Hollomansk, the time for resistance has come!"
"I know that the burning authorities have been ruling you with terrible means. They blocked the city and did not allow you to leave, impose heavy taxes, abuse punishments, and even imprisoned your thoughts, restricted people's clothes and dress, and forced everyone to smile in public."
"The incineration mechanism does not regard you as human beings, but as tools of labor and materials for experiments. The alienation that occurs in you is actually caused by them."
"But don't forget that you are not a tool, but a real person! You enjoy the rights of human beings, and you have the right to decide your expressions and thoughts!"
"Today...the nightmare is over!"
"Now, the protective covers that protect the incineration organs and those stupid officials have disappeared! This is the last chance. You know what to do, take up weapons and defend your dignity! Kill into their base camp and let the incineration organs understand the true power of the people!"
The sound rushed into the sky for a long time, and even overshadowed the gunshots of patrolmen. Even in the block one kilometer away, it could be heard clearly.
The hoarse roar hit the hearts of the residents like a heavy hammer. These poor people who had already numb their hearts finally felt a trace of turmoil again.
——Do you want to continue to resist? After so many failures?
The citizens who launched the uprising last time were almost massacred by the burning authorities. The lucky ones who escaped the search were all hid at home and dared not speak out again.
They knew very well that the combat power gap between themselves and the incineration mechanism was no longer protected by the iron curtain device in the city center, and it was no different from dying when they rushed in. But...
Even though they are in a situation where they are almost bound to lose, some people still have not given up on fighting.
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In the cold apartment, a thin middle-aged woman looked up at the black and white photo on the table. Her son, who had just been buried, was still smiling brightly at herself.
If Lin Chi was here, he would have recognized him immediately. This person was the woman he met on the street when he first entered the capital of Hell. Her crying and laughing left a deep impression on Lin Chi.
Even though there were wrinkles on her face and her hair was white, the middle-aged woman who still had charming eyes on another black and white photo next to her son's posthumous photo. The man who was also smiling was her husband.
Both father and son died in an uprising against the burning authority. Even the bodies were burned by the burners. They could not even have a hand left, so they could only hold a simple funeral without a body.
But... although the body is gone, the voice, appearance and smile of the relatives seem to be still wandering in front of them:
"I'm going to join the rebel army... The burning agency is really too bullying." The son's voice sounded from his ears: "I can't stand it anymore."
"But..." As a mother, she wanted to say something, but was interrupted by her husband around her:
"You have tolerated enough, right? This kind of life."
Recalling the tragic situation of hard work in Holomansk City, she couldn't think of how to refute it for a moment. Her husband patted her shoulder lightly and said with a smile:
"If we don't get back, we won't have to prepare breakfast for us tomorrow."
——They knew they would die, but they still devoted themselves to the uprising.
And now, the opportunity they may have exchanged for their lives has finally appeared.
If her husband and son had not died, she might have hesitated, but now she knows very well that she has nothing to lose.
"Then..."
The middle-aged woman, who was still wearing a torn apron, clenched her thin fists, her skin began to turn into a weird dark blue color, her arms swelled twice, and her sleeves broke.
She opened her dark yellow eyes, looked at the dark street outside the window, then strode into the basement, took out a giant axe hidden inside her husband, and firmly held the cold axe handle.
"I... will participate." She murmured to herself, as if she was talking to someone in the room, and spoke in a gentle tone:
"I will do what you...want to accomplish."
The woman who entered the alienated state held a giant axe and opened the door. She entered the dark street, but saw many neighbors in the alienated form walking on the streets like herself.
Many of them had alienated forms that were not suitable for fighting, but they still chose to resist the rule of the burning mechanism. Seeing the monsters of these old acquaintances, the middle-aged woman smiled and walked towards the city center.
The declaration sounded on the chariots sounded the horn of resistance, causing these oppressed residents to embark on the road of war!
Many residents who were hiding in the apartment and surviving their lives finally made up their minds after seeing the actions of others, and turned into a fierce monster, ready to launch a crazy attack towards the headquarters of the burning agency!
"Kill them!"
Seeing alienated monsters taking to the streets one after another, the soldiers who were chasing armored vehicles immediately raised their guns and opened fire. The city of Holomansk was once again in a bloody storm. However, this time, the scale of the war was much larger than before.
"We have... won't continue to endure it!"
The citizens who turned into monsters roared and rushed forward, using their bodies to resist the first wave of bullets for their comrades behind them.
These residents who had already been unable to bear it finally woke up completely and turned into terrifying berserkers, launching a desperate charge against the soldiers who burned the organs.
Chapter completed!