Dawn City
"No, what's he doing? I just mentioned that the road here hasn't been fixed, and I didn't even curse Christos, so why is he attacking me?"
The young man sat by the roadside, raised his wrist device, took a photo of the dilapidated road, and posted it on the forum.
As he posted, he complained, "Look, isn't it still broken? You can't even speak the truth nowadays with these brain-dead Christos fans, they're really crazy."
After posting the photo, he immediately exited the forum, put down his phone, and sighed deeply, "Do these people have any brains at all? I'm not even an opposition. I admit, he's indeed impressive and has changed a lot. He was indeed persecuted and even assassinated by the conglomerates. I voted for him back then, but does that mean I can't point out any issues?"
He took a slight breath to calm himself, "And I didn't criticize anything, just stated the facts, and they still curse me. They really have a problem."
