"What on earth is going on?"
Lu Xin looked at the horrifying scene below, and his voice unconsciously dropped slightly.
He had seen many people cry. Scenes of people crying often appeared in his mind and dreams, but this was the first time he had seen so many people crying at once—and silently, woodenly, as if they were crying in a silent movie...
There probably weren't ten thousand of them, but they were still packed together so densely that it was terrifying.
The scene gave him an intensely unreal sense of panic.
"I don't know either..."
Gecko's voice sounded both anxious and helpless. He spread his hands. "I came to provide support, thinking we were going to deal with some difficult Pollution Source. Who would've thought I'd see this scene when I got here? They're just standing there without moving at all... The way they're staring at me, I'm almost crying along with them... We already checked just now, but we didn't find any Pollution Source nearby..."
"..."
After hearing Gecko, several soldiers on the surrounding walls subconsciously turned to look at them.
It was obvious that their faces were filled with undisguised shock and panic.
Compared with the people below the city wall, there were far too few of them.
More importantly, although they were all equipped with powerful weapons, no one below showed any fear despite having guns pointed at them. They merely stared at the soldiers and cried silently. This had already filled the soldiers with an indescribable sense of absurdity. It was an eerie feeling—as if, facing the crowd below, the guns in their hands could not protect them.
Under normal circumstances, if so many people were storming the walls, a large number of the City Patrol Army should have arrived to provide support long ago.