Orianna took mimicry jets to the meeting place, and saw more and more people along the way. There were all kinds of men, women, young and old, some with tattoos of hostile gangs, but now they are walking side by side, which is incredible. They all have spider logos, some with tattoos, some with patches, or simply wearing similar pins.

They came to an old factory, and two strong men were guarding the door. Oriana walked into a hidden corner. After checking, she covered her body with her cloak. She turned around and found that the mimetic aircraft soldier threw the cloak he picked up in the corner.

"What are you going to do?" she asked.

"The mission target is not here, I'll search nearby." The mimetic aircraftman replied. She was not here to listen to others' teachings. On the contrary, she could bypass the assembly and go directly to Urgot when others were listening to speeches.

The factory where the assembly was located was dilapidated, with only three walls and no ceiling. You can see at a glance that the fearless chariot they were looking for was not inside. The voice responsible for passing the message was in it, but that was only a secondary goal. If Urgot was successfully solved, you could come and deal with him. But you can't make a sound in front of everyone, otherwise you would be wasting this opportunity in vain if you alert Urgot.

"But there are so many people here." There were two guards at the door alone, and no one could guarantee whether there were anyone else inside.

The mimicry manned the wall without answering. She used her sharp mechanical claws to clamp the wall and easily climbed to the wall more than three meters high. On the other side of the wall was the inside of the factory.

"I can't keep up with you." Oriana looked up at her. Her body structure was destined to be able to walk, stand or sit down. The more complicated one was just ballet jumping, which could meet her daily needs.

The skills of climbing walls or crawling forward were something she had never imagined as an elegant girl.

"If you stay outside, or go to a rally, we should work together inside and outside." After that, she turned over and jumped off the wall, leaving Oriana alone to freeze.

Orianna could only follow the original plan, she lined up to enter the venue with Xiaohong in her arms. Two guards, one of whom was equipped with a shiny metal claw reinforcement, but they were very kind. They could call out everyone's names and warmly welcome everyone to the venue, just as if this group was really a warm big family.

But when it was her turn, the paws stopped her.

"Who are you? I haven't seen you."

"I'm here to listen to the sound. This is not the first time I've been here. There are so many people, and it's normal for someone or two to remember occasionally." Oriana was nervous, but fortunately, her voice always had this cold tone.

"Impossible, I remember the name of everyone here, not to mention that you are so special."

He leaned towards Oriana, as if he was inclined to search his body. Oriana quickly lit out the spider pins that had been plucked from the people who were knocked down on the platform, which dispelled his concerns about the paw.

"What's your name?" said another guard who had no reinforcement but was large, his voice was low-key and soft, without hostility.

"My name is...Anna."

"The voice is for everyone." He nodded and let Oriana in: "Anna, my sister, welcome."

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"Thank you." Oriana didn't dare to say much and hurried into the venue.

The venue was set in a dilapidated factory, and Oriana began to observe the rooms around it, looking for a way out, and want to see where the mimetic aircraft were. She did not find mimetic aircraft. The place was full of holes and the wreckage of stone sculptures was scattered everywhere. If the situation was urgent, it would be easy to escape.

There was no opening, no ceremony, no music, no candlelight, no fundraising plates passed among the crowd. There was only a large group of people, surrounded by a pile of gravel, sitting on it, waiting calmly.

That person is the "voice". He is very young and not as big as Zell. He can be said to be a child. He is thin and haggard, but his eyes show tenacity that does not match this age, as if he has seen real horror.

“I saw a lot of new faces.”

After the last few people came in, the voice began to speak, the sound was soft but it could be heard clearly by everyone. The surroundings were very quiet, and everyone was listening to the voices seriously, even the guards at the door were not the same.

Oriana had heard of similar words before. Starting from the tragic encounters of the people of the gutter, she uncovered their scars, and then intensified the contradiction to an irreconcilable level, guiding them to resist.

This accusation was very powerful when I first heard. Those who were rejected, abused, and forgotten felt that they were treated as humans for the first time and could give everything for the so-called liberation cause. But in fact, the whole process did not produce anything practical except to make the gutter area more chaotic and make the gutters more hated to the Alchemy Baron and Master Picheng.

Can you stop resisting if you are afraid of bleeding and sacrifice? Of course not. But without planning, the resistance that is led by someone is actually no different from gathering people to cause trouble.

Orianna didn't listen anymore. She looked around and saw Yulei in the crowd. He was standing with those gang friends, not finding her who was hiding well.

She wanted to quietly lean over to find You Lei, but his friends would definitely not let her approach him. If she had started to make trouble here, she might not have survived for ten seconds. Then she would be dismantled by the angry crowd and turned into a pile of rags.

No one can fix her. Only she knows the secret of this body, and even her father cannot completely restore it.

Orianna listened patiently to the sound and continued to speak, but at this time, gunshots came from the rear of the factory, and the gunshots were very dense, as if there were many machine guns roaring.

...

The mimicry jets sneaked into the back of the old factory bypassing the rally. After passing by several corroded iron buckets, she saw an underground warehouse filled with alchemy smoke, and a bellows-like breathing sound came from the unseen green curtain.

She walked around the warehouse and found a straight ladder down. As the process of climbing down the ladder, the poisonous fog became heavier and heavier, but she was wearing a breathing mask, which did not stop her from going down to find out.

There are many sealed metal cans in the warehouse, with warning signs posted on them: highly poisonous, poisonous.

The mimicry soldier just took a look and was immediately attracted by the uneven touch under his feet.
Chapter completed!