Super Warcraft Factory

Chapter 550 Relocation Conflict

Bob led Satsman to the farmer's market, seeing many people eating in the big mouth, whether it is a cassa or a banana, or a meat, all have a brain.

"Faster, otherwise they have to eat food."

"Okay, Bob."

Two brothers and sisters tied into the farmers market, and they reached out to take them. Under hunger, they did not buy their minds in their minds, only to eat eating.

I bury the stall owner of blood, lifting the head, full of half-dry blood, loudly, "put down the meat, it is mine!"

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Two meters high, strong is like a black bear's male stall owner, and a full-minded punch to Bob's head.

Bob reached out and stopped, and did not give a weak lift, and he lived directly to the abdomen under the apron of the soldier.

Two majestic muscular people fight, amazing, a fist, and the wood stalls are quite five, the soil ground is stepped on a deep pit.

When the fists are added, the air has a sound explosion, just like the firecrackers exploded, like two bulls hit each other.

People who are busy with eating, just aiming at your eyes, there is no one, no one to discourage, out of indifference. Even the speed of their eating is still a lot.

"Bob, I will help you."

Savanman grabbed a piece of raw meat into your mouth, my mouth drums, my face was full of angry, and quickly rushed to help.

Time is slowly flowing, more and more hungry people come to the farmers market, in order to compete with a banana, a piece of meat is fighting, and it is not stopped at all.

A drone flew from the US military base of the Indian Ocean, plundering a large number of photos in Nairobi, and turned into a city.

With the white officer of the rank of the rank of the shoulders, the eyes showed a wonderful look: "Hey, it is a group of disgusted dogs. For food, it is really worthless. It is best to fight each other, all died, then our task is easy. a lot of."

"Don't say that they used to be the earth compatriots."

The black people have a teeth, and the eyes have revealed.

"The scout is finished, and I am going to us."

The white college screwd, the whole collar, and the big step went to the helicopter.

Rumble, rumbling.

Ten American helicopters stopped in the quarter of Nairobi, the treble trombash announced one thing: "According to the United Nations resolution, all Kenyans must move to Mars. Specific execution time, start from tomorrow."

People who fight in the farmer's market have also heard the announcements from the plane and began to become turned.

The helicopter of the whistling, there is also a machine gun under the belly, the rockets, such as the rocket, and the weapons, which are secretly expressing their power.

There are few hundred tons of food in the entire market, and the hunger has retained most, and it has restored some kindness. There are also many people, lying in the bloody, not moving, not coma, death, but no one cares.

"Here is our home, why do we leave? Whoever promises, it is a traitor."

"The dead Americans! They want to send us to Mars, it is impossible. It is impossible. Millions of people in this city are far exceeding the upper limit of Mars."

"Yes, they are going to let us die in Mars, and everyone don't agree."

Mars development progress is not secret, as long as people can collect the relevant news from the web.

It is basically a ridiculous planet, only a few small oasis - built a city, can accommodate humans, the environment is very bad.

Bob and Satshamman are also two people who don't want to immigration, roar loudly after the people, erected in the sky.

Who knows Mars is not suitable for human survival, where is a dead road, even if there is Mars city.

Finally is trapped in a city, I can't accept it for Kenyans who are used to life living.

"Don't worry, the United Nations collects all national resources, which will build thousands of cities on Mars, which is sure. Don't be picked up by outsiders, make an imperfect decision."

The helicopter monitors the mainstream opinion of the crowd resisting the following, and the selling force is comfortable, but the effect is not ideal.

"American dog rolled away!"

"Our national fighters, hurry to hit them."

"I want me to immigrate Mars unless I cross my body."

The treble speakers on the plane could not be pressed, and tens of thousands of people roar.

The white school is sitting in the co-piking position, and through the glass to see the growing crowd under the glass, and the high-pronounted arm forest.

He looked coldly and looked at the middle finger, and the tone of the ice and chilling said: "The guys in which you live in antique are not selected, because it is dozens of great powers decisions."

The warning of the chasing robot leaves, no country can ignore, and I don't dare to forget. That is the suggestion of the robot from the Galaxy Parliament, and wants to destroy human beings just a lingering thing.

National and organizational countries such as US, China, Russia, EU, all-in favor, people who are contaminated with pollution, and send them to Mars.

The United States, the EU is responsible for blocking and immigration, Huaxia and World of Warcraft, is responsible for building cities and division of labor on Mars.

In fact, there are some countries, such as the Japanese State, which is recommended to establish a defense line directly in Kenya, Tanzania and other countries, and people who are contaminated by genes.

In this way, resources spend more than people who have more people who have houses in Mars.

It's just a wisdom, or two walls are blocked for more than a dozen countries. I don't let one people run out, it is completely unable to do.

The United States and the Mexican border, the defensive is very strict, but every year, thousands of South Americans have entered the United States every year, and become illegal immigrants.

Not to mention the border lines of African countries, not in the tropical rainforest is the original wilderness, the time and resources required to build the defense line are not too much.

A 30-meter-long Dapeng-level spacecraft came to Nairobi, slowly declined, stopped in a farmland in the suburbs.

The American helicopter's treble horn, playing new news: "The first batch of immigrants will receive a one hundred square meters of houses, and later, only 60 square meters, the places are limited, first served first."

Hey!

Kenyan people use bullets to greet spaceships and express their opinions.

"No one signing up? Then I have to pick it up with it."

A helicopter launched a large number of tearnel, enveloped thousands, including tens of 10,000 square meters.

The massive white smoke is quietly mixed with some calming drugs, and it is designed to take effect after ten minutes.

The white school is flashing in the eyes: "Why don't you enter the spaceship? Do you have to force me to use a rough means?"