Beneath Deep Space

After a long time, lizard man O'Sullivan took a deep breath.

Although he had "betrayed" and "fallen", it was impossible for him to inform the Antek civilization.

There is no difference between informing and seeking death. After all, he is also a former "wall facer". Surrender yourself to the mantises and tell them you were once a spy?

impossible!

At his current status, he is already vaguely aware of the war between the LLP Silicon Alliance and Homo erectus. The indigenous lizard civilization has an inexplicable relationship with the "Enlighteners". If it were not for the construction of this metal spaceship, the lizards would definitely be wiped out!

"So, even after so many years, from a psychological level, the Antek civilization still does not believe in our group of lizards. If we follow the Enlighteners, life will definitely be much better. After all, we have historical reasons." This point, O'Sullivan knew it.

"Secondly, the majority of the population did not live well. They were just better slaves."

As a great scientist, he does enjoy top-notch treatment, and everyone including his family can live a comfortable life. This is also the method that Antek civilization has always used to win over.

But what about other common lizards?

The average life span is no more than sixty!

He looked out the dark window, which was their best living area - the ring-shaped ecological spaceship.

The population that this ecological spaceship can accommodate is very limited. Now there are almost 40 million lizards crowded into it, which has reached its limit.

Others can only live in gravity-free zones or working areas on metal planets.

The lizards have lived on the planet Nix for a long time, and their body structure has long adapted to the higher gravity environment there. If you survive in a low-gravity area for a long time, the calcium in your bones will quickly disappear, your muscles will atrophy, your internal organs will become very fragile, and your hormone secretion will be disordered, which will affect your lifespan.

Even under low gravity conditions, the probability of pregnancy is greatly reduced.

The Antek civilization also implemented a large number of racial classification systems. The worst class is completely a slave class, with no education or medical care. They don't care at all how many people die every year.

Looking at the numb, slave-like lower lizards with no hope, O'Sullivan was often indignant, or a lizard with a conscience would be indignant.

But he was unable to resist and could only choose to protect himself. At least this kind of suffering did not affect me, which is already the best ending...

"Do something big?!" While thinking about it, a crazy idea suddenly appeared in my mind.

"But what should I do if I fail? I'm not afraid of death. What should I do with my wife and children?" O'Sullivan tapped his fingers on the table, conflicted, entangled, fanatical and excited.

"There is no way out for a civilization if it continues like this. We will eventually be assimilated and become real slaves... My children can grow up under my protection. But what about my children's children? After a long time, it will always be There is no way out.”

"So, is this an opportunity to turn around?"

"Real opportunity!"

O'Sullivan murmured to himself, his eyes began to become firm, and he gradually made up his mind.

Thinking of this, his heart surged. He did not expect that after so many years, he would actually think about the problem from the perspective of the "Wall Facer" again.

"Fight for the whole civilization!"

Yes, after all, he is not one of those people who can blindly numb themselves and muddle along.

The Antek civilization captured more than 300 million lizards from the planet Nix. Those that have survived to this day, including those that have been bred, are only 80 million... The population has been in a state of negative growth for a long time.

"If we don't make changes, we... have no future!"

"Then, do it!"

"We need redemption! We need a redemption to wash away our sins!"

"Dry!"

First of all, he has to consider the issue of whistleblowing by his peers. He should not be the only one who intercepted this information, perhaps also the former Wall Facer. If someone snitched, the whole thing would be over.

But soon, he figured it out.

"It's impossible. Even other Wallfacers have a very low chance of snitching."

He himself was unwilling to tell the truth for various reasons, and most likely other Wallfacers would not either.

The Antek civilization has always been willing to kill a thousand people by mistake rather than let one go. Once someone informs someone, the entire civilization will usher in a massacre!

"The wall-facers are absolute elites. They can remain silent, but there are very few lunatics who push civilization into the abyss. That is to say...it can be assumed that no one will tell the truth!"

"But, I still can't complete this plan alone. I need companions."

"Let me be the matchmaker." O'Sullivan stood up from his chair. At this moment, his heart was filled with light.

Intelligent life is always selfish. If it strives for a hopeless goal for a long time, especially when the situation becomes worse and worse, its will will gradually weaken.

However, these depressed lizards, these former ambitious people, will suddenly become active once they see real hope.

They will recall their former ambitions to strive for the benefit of civilization as a whole.

There may be many such "wall-facers". If these former fighters see real hope, they may still be awakened...

The Wallfacers use code words to communicate. After so many years of contact, O'Sullivan already knew the specific identities of some "wall-facers", as well as some underground resistance organizations, and even protected them secretly.

In a toilet on the metal planet...

He knocked on a door softly and regularly several times. People who didn't know it thought he was asking if there was anyone inside. In fact, this was a relatively unpopular password.

The person on the other side of the door responded softly.

O'Sullivan suddenly knew what he was doing and turned around to rescue him.

The first lizard contacted was a mid-level engineer responsible for block construction on the metal planet. Especially in recent times, because of the possibility of a war, a large number of lizard scientists and engineers have been forcibly captured to work overtime to build weapon systems on the metal planet.

If you want to poison the planet, this kind of internal agent who is familiar with the entire planet is essential.

…

"Do you think this war can be won?"

"It's hard to say, but it should be possible. But the other party is also an interstellar civilization. I hope the other party can retreat despite the difficulties." O'Sullivan was chatting casually with a senior lizard leader.

Almost all lizards are talking about this kind of war, so there is nothing to avoid.

"If there really is a decisive battle, our soldiers may also have to take the field." The leader said.

"Really? It would be a good thing if it really comes in handy, and the status of our people can be improved..."

While chatting like this, O'Sullivan had already conveyed what he wanted to express through code words.

In an instant, the lizard's expression changed, and its whole body shook. It was stuck for a second or two, and then recovered instantly.

"Sorry, I remembered something important and need to be dealt with urgently." He said quickly, his whole body was really shaking slightly, and it was difficult to accept this kind of information for the time being.

"Okay, let's talk back!" O'Sullivan said with a smile.

The second lizard is a senior government leader with relatively low-level planetary access authority and can find ways to cover up their actions.

Immediately afterwards, he tried to contact the third...soldier group!