Michel, the handsome young man, left many people looking around in confusion. Safe? Where was safe? The entire colony was scarred and ruined. Their homes were gone, the roads were nowhere to be seen—where could there possibly be any safe place left?
Given the colony's current state, its devastation needed no further description. At a glance, at least half the colony had been damaged by the Earth Federation Army's own attack. In this sealed environment, the air was filled with all kinds of black smoke from the fighting. The fires from the battle had also changed the atmosphere inside the colony. Anyone could feel that the oxygen level had dropped. Even if they found somewhere safe to hide, if the situation inside the colony was not dealt with and no one came to rescue them, they would only be waiting helplessly for death.
That single word, "safe," instead brought out the fear in even more people's hearts. Dozens of people immediately broke away from the crowd of several hundred, their faces full of panic. Some left by themselves, while others dragged their companions away, hurrying toward places they believed to be safe. But more people chose to remain where there were others.
"Don't run around. I know where we can be safe." Nalo did not stop those dozens from leaving. Instead, she shouted at the people who remained, "There are Earth Federation ships docked at the spaceport. It looks like that area wasn't attacked. We can go there and ask them for help. Everyone, work together and move forward. If we encounter injured people on the way, don't abandon them. Saving one wounded soldier is the same as saving ourselves."
Quite a few people immediately realized something. Although this colony was under the Earth Federation's control, that did not mean