Colonized by Mars

When all mankind is immersed in the enthusiasm for interstellar exploration and regards Mars as the next new continent of human civilization, few people are willing to lower their heads and examine the secrets under the red soil. In an ancient detection mission a hundred years ago, a piece of abnormal life data was permanently sealed. For the sake of the blueprint of colonization and the narrative of expansion, everyone tacitly chooses to play dumb: the red wasteland is dead, lifeless, and without danger, and can be stepped on, reclaimed, and transformed by humans. The first batch of outposts landed, and human beings took everything from their home planet and rashly broke into the red wilderness that had been closed for hundreds of millions of years. Unprepared landing, unrestricted dust disturbance, supplies traveling across the sea of stars... The microscopic lives of the two planets met quietly in a corner where no one noticed. There is no roaring invasion, no ferocious beasts. Only the ancient creatures dormant in the dust and the invisible gene carriers completed a long, silent evolution in silence. Some backlash will not be earth-shattering, It will only lurk quietly, across the years, In the twilight years of a generation, accounts are collected silently.