This is a determination to continue acting as lackeys for those "yellow-skinned monkeys."
Sani was so furious he could almost explode, cursing at Omar's back, "Idiot, we've already left the town. Just a bit further and someone will meet us. Why are you going back?!"
Omar paid no attention to his yelling, merely glanced blankly at the sky before continuing to run toward the camp.
Sani instinctively looked up at the sky as well, and his face instantly turned pale, a chill running from his head to his feet.
A drone hovered at about a hundred meters high, its camera like a cold eye, staring intently at them—trying to escape as "basic labor force."
It's over! Everything is over!
"Run! Run! Going back now is a dead end, we can only keep running!"
Sani shouted hoarsely, using his last bit of strength to keep sprinting toward outside the town. His only hope now was that his accomplices in the nearby towns would arrive in time to help them.
