An Zhe suddenly knew what these people were doing and he stared at them with wide eyes. The person in the lead took out a half-folded piece of white paper from his clothes and unfolded it. The large words ‘Protest the atrocities of the judges’ was written in red on the white paper.

The person next to him also unfolded his own paper. ‘Immediately reveal the rules of the trial.’

“Please publish the trial standards.”

“Refusal to repeat the Judgment Day.”

“Give an accounting for the dead.”

“Killing for no reason is not accepted.”

“Refusal to maintain the safety of the base with indiscriminate killing.”

“Requesting a regular assessment of the mental state of the judges.”

“To the Trial Court: please be responsible for the base’s population loss rate.”

“The current trial judge’s homicide rate is much higher than the previous generation. Please give the base an explanation.”

Under the aurora, these white flowers unfolded like flowers and converged together in a silent and flowing ocean. The white was the ocean while the blood-red words were the waves of this ocean.

The people outside the wall shook. They stretched their necks and looked through the translucent barrier to see the situation on the opposite side. The atmosphere of silence was broken by this sudden change and people whispered loudly.

An Zhe stared at the gate. At the city gate, Lu Feng’s figure moved slightly as he glanced sideways into the city to see. It was just a bland glance. He turned back around like he saw nothing, loading his gun and pulling the trigger. Another person fell into a pool of blood, a short-haired girl.

If An Zhe remembered correctly, this was the 11th person killed in a row by Lu Feng. It was the 12th person’s turn. He was a man with bronze skin and his terrified eyes frantically looked between Lu Feng, the judges and the deep pool of blood on the ground. He couldn’t take a step forward.

A guard with a gun came up and drive him forward. The man’s facial muscles twitched and he stared at the crowd standing silently on the opposite side. Finally, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and sat on the ground. “I won’t go!”

This move greatly inspired the protesters behind the wall and they raised their banners higher. Outside the wall, a second person sat down.

Then a third.

A fourth.

It was like a torrent sweeping through. In just five minutes, they all sat down like fallen dominoes. No one spoke and no one stepped into the trial area. The aurora danced wildly in the sky and silently watched Like’s expression at the refusal to cooperate.

Judgment was ahead and the insect tide behind. It was as if by sitting here, they could resist anything ahead and behind, gaining eternal life—