"The elite who can come to Mars to work, live or travel must have realized that losing order in such a situation will only make it meaningless for everyone to end their lives.

But now there is another way for us to go, that is, to let go of despair, fear, go home and sleep, the earth side has launched a signal relay communication satellite, when you wake up everyone can get video contact with the family on the earth at any time, can access the earth's network, no longer subject to communication control.

At the same time, the earth will also find a way to deliver food and drinking water here as soon as possible at any cost, to ensure that our lives continue, and we don't have to suffer for the necessities of life.

After a month, the women and children who are still stranded on Mars will be evacuated first, and those who have not been able to get a place should stay calm, our sacrifice is for the survival of our wives and children.

Besides, what about returning to Earth, hundreds of thousands of people in Shangcheng have died, is it safe, yes, it is even more unsafe here, but when you return to Earth, will you be able to shrink to the first place and be carefree?!

From this moment on, Mars is ours, the sky is ours, I Yang Ping promised, evacuate me and be the last to go, and charge me to the forefront!"

The crowd below loosened, and the number of people on the periphery kept breaking away from the crowd, walking on the familiar road, walking in the direction of home from every street tree that even remembered the lines.

More and more people began to leave, quietly, Yang Ping's words made them clearly realize that order could not collapse, but they still couldn't touch the despair in their hearts.

They have not been trained, and they don't know what it means to fight, and what to take to fight, and it is already a good result to be able to accept the reality.

Owen walked up from behind Yang Ping, he gently patted Yang Ping's shoulder, and praised: "Very good!"

"I don't think so, I just woke them up to avoid possible vicious events, but I didn't awaken the fighting spirit in their hearts."

"Don't be discouraged, the people who haven't evacuated so far are all behind the sequence, they are the grassroots of Mars, and there is a lack of positive in their hearts, and it is too ideal to ask these people to dedicate themselves to the righteousness of mankind." Owen took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Yang Ping, who did not accept it and pointed to his throat.

"I thought you broke the jar!" Owen laughed.

"I'm not a fearless warrior, but how to arrange the evacuation sequence after the completion of Babel-3?" Yang Ping was worried, he didn't dare to hope too much that people could remain calm when the opportunity to evacuate was in front of him, and there was a great possibility of a vicious incident.

"Children first, women and children second, the older who don't want to stay on Mars last, the young people stay." Owen didn't think twice about setting the rules.

"It's not fair to some people."

"When fairness is really stable, we don't have the energy to judge and think about how to be fair and how to be unfair, and if anyone dares to question it, EA will not show mercy."

"Give up the power of fair choice, your behavior is dangerous." Yang Ping's eyes were very deep, and he found that he didn't really see Owen clearly, how could one of the leaders of the EA organization be so simple as to let himself see through.

"I've been fortunate enough to learn from a book that centralizing power takes a quicker process than you might think, if you need to."

Yang Ping stared at Owen's eyes, not knowing what to say, he didn't understand what Owen wanted to say.

He hadn't really seen EA's methods, and all along, he had known Owen as an amiable old man.

It's so naïve, what is he, he really thinks that he understands what Owen thinks and thinks, and is a friend who understands each other.

"Can you show me the original text of the order given to you by the United Nations?" Yang Ping pointed to the communicator in Owen's hand, Owen's personal communicator at that time, and all the action orders of his superiors were stored in it.

"There are too many secrets in it, you can't read it, brother." Owen directly refused.

"I'll check it out with Earth later." Yang Ping asked for it to no avail, and he no longer asked for it.

"Drop~"

The mobile phone on Owen's wrist rang a prompt tone, he glanced down and said, "Brother Yang Ping, it's time for you to take medicine." ”

An EA came over with a cup of hot water and a few pills, handed it to Yang Ping, and motioned for him to take it directly.

"My brother is very thoughtful."

"Brother's business, Owen doesn't dare not take it to heart."

Yang Ping did not hesitate, directly sent the pill down with water, and handed the empty cup back to the EA who was waiting on the side, expressing his gratitude.

"Brother, you were overly emotional just now, you need to rest, go back if you have nothing to do."

Yang Ping nodded, his throat hurt badly, and he needed to stay in bed instead of talking more.

Owen bent down and threw the blood-stained tissue on the ground into the trash, and then made a gesture of please to signal that Yang Ping could leave.

However, as soon as Yang Ping took two steps, he was in a cold sweat of pain, and he bent his body to the ground like a shrimp, and he couldn't get up with his hands on the wall.

It was like a volcanic eruption in his throat, and even his mind seemed to be stuffed with volcanic ash, and he was groggy and dim, and Owen's shiny leather shoes appeared in his dim vision.

"You...... Think...... Do...... What?!" Yang Ping roared hoarsely at Owen.

"Just help my brother solve the trouble you can't solve, sleep, everything will be better when you wake up."

Yang Ping's eyes were full of confusion, he was not very perceptive, he could not understand what Owen meant, and finally fell into darkness under the impact of waves of higher waves in his brain.

The door of the general control room opened, and the assistant Xiao Liu rushed out of it, and the first thing he saw when he was attracted by the abnormal sound was that Owen was helping Yang Ping from the coma.

"What's going on?!"

"Your old injuries have recurred, and the toxin is estimated to have spread."

"I'll go to the doctor!"

"Wait, it's too late, I have a personal doctor, he'll be there shortly."

"Okay, I'll help Mr. Yang in." Assistant Xiao Liu said and took his hand, took Yang Ping from Owen's hand, and carried it into the general control room.

Owen didn't follow up immediately, but opened the communicator in his hand, fiddled with it from side to side, gently placed it on the ground, crushed it with his foot, and then wrapped it in a handkerchief and threw it into the trash.

Light another cigarette, throw it into a trash can full of flammable materials, close the lid of the can, the exterior is metal, and the oxygen inside will naturally extinguish when the oxygen is burned out.

Facing the empty hall, Owen stood where Yang Ping stood when he spoke, stretched out his arms, and muttered: "I'm sorry brother, you are too naïve, your expectations of humanity are too high, it doesn't matter, just sleep, you can leave the rest to me, heh, that's right, our heavenly dome!"

(End of chapter)