Those who go, those who stay, each to you.

The "stay" faction stood on the side of the team, and when they heard about the outbreak of the nine-tailed fox virus, where could they still be stable.

Horizontal and vertical is a dead word, it is better to defect and leave the penal colony......

The clan has already been divided, and how can those who are unwilling to follow the defectors betray in public? In the gap between not daring to stay and leaving without a face, many iron-clad men blushed their necks and turned white.

"Take advantage of the cover of the night, brothers who are leaving, let's load weapons and get on the mecha together." Some forklifts were re-ignited, and the driver stepped on the brake and hit the accelerator, ready to go.

The forklift with the vacant driver's platform has already been turned over to fill the vacant seat.

This small convoy of transports, carrying weapons and necessary materials, was ready to drive out of the field and be alone in a tense atmosphere.

"Don't go! Forklifts are collective production tools in the penal colony, and you can't drive them away. Leaving Pyri, someone suddenly shouted.

The man shouted at him, and with quick movements, he drew his gun and fired a shot at the chicken.

I saw a backhand swing, and a small shield with a galaxy pattern was clasped on the surface of the fist, blocking between the laser bullet and her temple.

The lightning speed of this robot chick is indistinguishable to ordinary people, coupled with her calm expression, and the shield is not big - only the diameter of a pancake, which makes it easier for people to ignore her blocking movements.

Just as the shooter visually saw that she would roll over and plant the forklift, the laser bullet reflected back and hit the man's feet. The stone slabs on the ground were paved with bricks, and they cracked with a "pop" and exploded.

The man who shot him stomped on both feet and jumped up, and there was a small brick pit on the ground at his feet.

Miss Miji smiled politely and coldly, and walked to the side of the "stay" faction: "Borrow." Rent it too, I pay for it. ”

In the space between the talks, the reflective shield painted with the galaxy pattern was gathered into a circle the size of a coin. The chicken pinned it to his chest with one hand, buckled the chain at the end of the tie, and still smiled politely and coldly at the princess.

The person who shot at the chicken, but I didn't tell if she was an anthropomorphic robot or a mecha core of a super space battleship - there were no insignificant parts on the body, and the ornaments hanging from the tail of the tie clip were all reflective shields.

"Nope." The man who led the line refused to give up, shouting: "The space weapons are left by the predecessors of the exile area, and they are also collective production tools, and you can't take them away." ”

"Whew! The predecessors have all returned to the land, why is the inheritance still collective? The brothers on the forklift raised their voices and fought with the scolding of the "stay" faction. "Has the Federation recognized them? Did the Garden of Eden admit them? If they don't admit it, why should they be classified as collectives? ”

"You said 'okay,' but it's not." The middle-aged woman who was huddled next to the forklift and held her child laughed contemptuously, echoing and cheering.

This side started a war, and that side refused to show weakness, and directly turned on the street scolding mode: "It is not legal to manufacture space weapons without permission." They were accused of colluding with pirates to betray the Free Federation. Do you still want to follow, do you want to go to hell with them? ”

"Space weapons remain. To defect, leave yourselves. ”

"Yes, weapons can't be taken away."

"No, how can the people of the penal colony defect at will? When they leave, we'll be dragged down. ”

"Can't leave!"

"yes, we can't let them go!"

……

In the "stay" faction team, the scolding of both reasonable and unreasonable means means two things: missiles and bullets are left behind, and people can't leave.

The factory didn't start for an entire afternoon, and when night fell, the lights weren't turned on.

Behind him, tall red brick houses sink into the night, outlining an old, desolate background. The solar street lights lined up in front of them lit up in two rows when the light sensor switch touched the critical value.

The lifeless street lamp, standing abruptly in the twilight afterglow, looks particularly desolate, reflecting the "brothers" who tear their faces and scold each other regardless of the old feelings.

The product of civilization without civilization looks out of place in front of human civilization that tears its face with its backhand.

Neither side of the line refused to show weakness, and it was about to quarrel to the point of shooting in the face.

The chicken turned his head back, and glanced at Chixiao with his peripheral vision from the distance of the fourteen forklifts to inquire.

Chixiao quietly gestured: "Let's go!" ”

The chicken stepped on the accelerator to the end and pedaled the forklift into the air.

The drivers of the forklift team ignited the fire for a while, and they kept stepping on the brakes and hitting the accelerator, and when they saw the chickens racing, they all released the brakes, slammed the accelerator, and chased after them.

"Don't go!" In the team that stayed behind, someone shouted. Then a group of laser bullets came out and flew around chasing the forklift convoy.

The speed of driving a forklift is not fast, but it is better than walking, which can be regarded as avoiding the first wave of lasers.

The workers who crowded around the forklift did not expect that the temporary difference of opinion would force the workers to turn their faces and shoot at their own people, and their reactions were half a beat slower. The periphery fell in response, and they reacted and drew their guns to fight.

I didn't expect that the first wave of lasers was aimed at the workers around the forklift. She threw her reflective shield back, but she didn't block a few lasers.

Those who followed the forklift team reacted half a beat slowly, but still drew their guns and fired.

Chixiao, who was at the end of the convoy, raised his gun and fired two explosive bullets into the sky, shouting at the crowd behind him: "Get in the car, take the children and women first!" He kicked the accelerator and blasted out of the car with a woman holding a child next to him.

Laser bullets flew in the open space outside the factory, weaving into a net, and both sides opened fire.

The exchange of fire was too close, and the "forwards" of the two sides were only about three meters apart. This fire, the "cannon fodder" whose life and death were uncertain at the scene fell into one piece, how could they still distinguish between children and women?

If such a scuffle is to start in the downtown area, there will definitely be screams one after another.

The scuffle fell in the penal colony, and even the cries of the children could not be heard. The crowd on both sides of the war was mixed with children and women, but the children were really not heard crying.

The only voice I heard was a little girl shouting, "Daddy, there's a car over there." ”

Indeed, a tattered loading truck was parked in the corner.

A man rushed out of the scuffle, he put his arm around the little girl with one hand, and ran wildly towards the loading truck in the corner. The girl who climbed on his shoulder had slightly curly hair, a chocolate complexion, and looked like she was seven or eight years old.

The girl held a gun in both hands, rested on her father's shoulder, and shot into the crowd in the night. Those sharp and calm eyes made people can't believe that she is a child - such composure and ruthlessness is not something that a child who has experienced a shootout for the first time can have.

Looking down on life and death is why he is so fearless.

The children who grew up in the penal area have experienced this kind of life, and there is no crying at the scene. All those who could take the robbery took guns to save their lives, and only two or three who could not take guns were heard, and no crying was heard, and there was no trace of them.

In the fierce battle of life and death, brazenly snatching cars and snatching the chance of survival is undoubtedly exposing himself to the public - the live target of the tree.

A few stray bullets passed, and the man ran towards the loading truck, unsuspectingly and fell to the ground. The girl in his arms, in this posture of falling with her head up, fired the last shot into the crowd. When the barrage of stray bullets arrived, she let go of her fingers—her life-saving weapon.

"Get in the car, quick!" In the melee, someone finally took over Chixiao's "command".

After the melee in close quarters, those who could still shoot withdrew from the area where the fire was most intense, and each found a hiding spot.

In addition to the swarming and snatching girl found the loading truck, more people chose to fight and retreat, and went to the warehouse to find the car.

Except for the sixteen forklifts that drove away, the rest of the transport vehicles were all parked near the warehouse.