First Player

Chapter 741: seven hundred and thirty nine

   Chapter 741 Chapter 739 "Under the Ice and Snow."

   Between the rainstorms, the reflections of the neon signs flickered in the puddles.

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The gates of the city-state closed one by one, dividing the city into small battlefields.

   Looking down from a high place, the roads of the city-state seemed to be filled with black streams. The first group of fighters had successfully occupied a part of the area, and the second group followed, providing the former with weapons and resources. After them, more people poured out of the ground like ants moving house.

   In people's eyes, there is a flash of blue forum luster - this is the information support of the hacker "Team Mu".

  …

   [Captain of the Fourth Detachment, Higisa (21:07): The third district of Dongcheng needs support. 】

  [Deputy Captain Zhang Xiaoqi of the Fifth Detachment (21:08): The dungeons from 08 to 13 have been breached. Many people here are injured. Is there a medical team? 】

  [Violet, Captain of the Wandering Third Detachment (21:08): Support for five minutes, and the third medical team will arrive at your position from the southeast. 】

  【Yaheng (21:08): It’s too exciting, I have a feeling of playing a large-scale online game battlefield. 】

  【Hua Xiaofa (21:09): Indeed. The reward of this battle mission is very high, I want to be Su Ming'an's dog. 】

  【Xiao Lin (21:10): Wang Wang Wang, Wang Wang Wang Wang Wang! 】

  【(Forum administrators have banned "Vice Captain" and below)]

  [The Third Regiment Leader·Lu (21:10): Don’t talk nonsense in the war channel for irrelevant personnel. If players want to chat, I will chat with you after the end. 】

  …

  Suddenly, the players rushed forward as if they had been beaten with blood. They want to show their faces in the live broadcast room of the top players.

   "—Go! Fuck!"

   "—I want to be Su Ming'an's dog! I want to be Noel's dog!"

   "—I want to kill the gods! The intruders will be killed by the lord! The lord wants to protect the city! Ahhhhh-"

  Someone was infected by the scene of the rainstorm decisive battle, and couldn't help but enter it. The city gave them too many emotions similar to their hometown.

  People poured out one after another, and as soon as someone fell, someone immediately filled the vacancy. It was as if a pair of God's eyes were observing the battle situation, precisely pushing the soldiers to specific positions.

  Although players are generally afraid of death. But those NPCs were desperate and rushed forward almost as if they were desperate, and the blood stained the heavy rain with a **** smell that lingered.

   "—I'm going to destroy the station of the mechanical army, you guys continue to charge forward!"

   "—too many, too many mechanical armies!"

  "—Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, go forward!"

A soldier fell from the building with explosives in his arms, and broke the lead in the air. With the loud noise of "Boom--", the long-standing financial building in Doomsday City collapsed in the night, the building was broken like a sand castle, and the stones Backlog, a large number of mechanical armies were buried in it.

A soldier stepped on the accelerator and drove a large truck that was on the verge of damage and slammed into the city gate. With the excited expression on his face, after an earth-shattering explosion, his body burst along with the self-exploding bomb on the truck. The city gate was cracked. Countless latecomers have successfully stepped into it.

   A soldier left with an explosive trap to prevent the trap from spreading to more companions. Ten seconds later, a fierce fire lit up in the distance, and he and the trap died in the splendid sparks.

   They were just "a soldier", because no one could see the victim's face in the thick night.

  People raised iron-grey firearms to dispel the haze of death. The blades dazzled in the torrential rain, like their bright eyes.

  —Countless people marched toward the fire, robbing the dawn of the flames.

  …

   9:12 PM, Doomsday City, Clock Tower.

  —The Clock Tower of Doomsday City is one of the landmark buildings of Doomsday City. At that time, hundreds of red-eyed people jumped down there and staged a tragic scene.

   And now, a blond youth stands on the bell tower, with a crimson bird around his head. From time to time, the red bird spit out a splendid pillar of fire, and the terrifying high temperature scalded the metal body of the mechanical army.

   "Purple-level pet..." Nuoer glanced at the red bird in the sky—this purple-level pet of Su Ming'an can be described as ferocious. Although there is no large-scale group attack, it is a good player in assassinating the leader. Each pillar of flame would precisely claim the life of one of his Uyghur leaders. This is an assassination over five thousand meters.

   Looking down at the city-state, Noel's brain is like a program that is activated, imprinting the movements of each team in his eyes. In this plan, Nuoer's positioning is to "recover". Once Su Ming'an has an accident, he will be responsible for "killing" as soon as possible.

   This is a unique secret plan between him and Su Mingan.

   "Sigh!"

  Suddenly, in the middle of the heavy night rain, a virtual image flashed on the city-state. The image was coated with a blue-purple halo, and the colorful neon flickered around the image's face.

  —that is the image of Asa Aktor.

  God launched a live broadcast of the whole city.

   The people with weapons raised their heads and saw this image.

   "You guys chose the most wrong way." The image said: "Stop the invasion of the city-state immediately, and I will not hold you at fault."

   "—Get out of the city! Get out of the city!"

   "—Return the original city owner!"

  People were reluctant, no one gave in to him, and some even threw Molotov cocktails at the image, "crackling" the glass shattered, and the flames stained half of Akto's face. The fire was burning, reflecting the scarlet lines in his dark gray eyes.

   "Stupid people, if one day you find out that everything you have is arranged by others, your ending is doomed..." The image said coldly, "Stop your senseless behavior."

   "Sigh!"

   A golden arrow flashed past, the road curved and the arrow was drawn. The sharp metal arrow pierced the image and hit the center of the image's eyebrows. This was an endless declaration of war.

   "—Su Ming'an is still with you now, we can't surrender to you." Lu Ling's sharp voice penetrated Ye Yu.

   "...Huh." The image saw this and laughed softly: "Then go ahead, you will regret it sooner or later."

   The picture flashed and the image disappeared. Only the rainstorm was still falling densely, surrounding the fire of the city-state in the cold.

  …

  Actor opened the door and saw "Su Ming'an" lying on the bed.

   "There is a little trouble, let's continue." Akto sat beside the bed, he didn't know that the real Su Mingan had escaped.

   The clone squinted his eyes, and suddenly smiled: "It's not just a 'a little' trouble. It seems that the invasion of the outer city is very difficult for you."

After all, it is a combination of the counterattack plans of Su Xiaobi, Nuoer, Lu, Su Mingan and others, as well as the help of top hackers "Team Mu" and the super-era AI Yeya, plus a large number of players who have done their best, even gods will feel very trouble.

  Su Ming'an released tasks to the players after obtaining the "mission assignment right". These players exerted their strength to kill the mechanical army non-stop.

Akto just smiled: "It doesn't matter, as long as I have your body, external troubles are nothing to me. Moreover, Su Ming'an, you don't seem to understand your importance - this whole ruined world , only you and I have value."

  Clone Ming's eyes flickered, he didn't understand what the **** was saying in a riddle.

Seeing that Akto was about to turn on the emotional resonance device, the clone said: "By the way, there are bombs planted in all parts of my body. If you want to forcibly dismantle it, I will detonate and die immediately. If you continue to force your emotions Resonator device, and I'll kill myself too."

  Actor's expression changed, and he stared at him for a few seconds, as if judging his determination. The clone just smiled.

   "You look...a little different than before," said Actor.

"yes?"

   Akto got up and walked around the room for a while. The faint scent of pine permeated the air, and there was a strong anxiety in his eyes.

"Do you want to do this for a city-state that doesn't belong to you?" Akto said: "It has nothing to do with you, but you are ready to die for them? Can't you see them? Despicable? So many people wanted you to jump to the edge of the world 6 years ago..."

   His voice was slow, with a sadness that did not seem to be fake, and it seemed that he really felt sorry for Su Mingan. But his face was intertwined with complex emotions, and it was like he was talking to a non-existent person:

   "You're just tired. It's too stressful for you. You run away, it's okay..."

   The clone clearly watched the other party go crazy, and reported the situation here to the main body.

   Su Mingan, who received the information, didn't care too much, his goal was the dawn system. The hidden area of ​​space has brought him close to the core area.

   "Ding dong!"

  【You have entered the area where the dawn system is located. 】

  …

  Su Ming'an needs to seize control of this place. Before that, he needs Noah's side to cooperate to suppress the information system, otherwise he will have no escape when the alert comes out.

   "I'm here, how is Noah's situation?" Su Mingan asked Team Mu by typing.

   Team Mu did not respond for a while.

  In the ice-white control room, the bright red dawn system is presented in the center, like a fiery heart.

   Puff, puff.

  Su Mingan approached it and seemed to hear countless voices.

  …

   Nine thirteen in the evening, Border Town.

  Lin Guang raised his head, raindrops fell on his pale face. He stepped on the thick ice under his feet and walked forward step by step.

   On his way to Doom City, he got a layer of frost on his body. He played the flute, and the flute piece was "Missing" that he changed hundreds of times, and he wanted it to be the best flute piece.

   "Woo—"

The    flute is melodious, like a flowing clear stream.

   "Your song...really, nice..."

  Suddenly, a voice came.

  Linguang lowered his head and saw a man lying on the ice, half of his body frozen. The man looks like a soldier, and the resource box on his body has not been unloaded.

   On the way, Lin Guang saw too many corpses, and it was the first time that he was alive.

   "Who are you?" Ling Guang said.

"I am... the garrison of Doomsday City. I originally wanted to... leave with a batch of resources. As a result, the car froze halfway, and our team was frozen to death..." The soldier said: "Can you... help Shall we take the resource box back?"

   Since Doomsday City is in the midst of war, in order to preserve the few resources left by human beings, some soldiers are required to leave the city with scarce resources in the plan. Casualties are inevitable.

   "I can't." Ling Guang was indifferent to this, this soldier has not lived long. Just as he was about to turn his head and leave, he heard the voice of a soldier:

   "If the song you just played, if...the former city lord listened to it, he must...like it."

   "Really?" Lin Guang was slightly startled: "Will you like it?"

   "I have something in my bag, maybe... it will help you." The soldier took a breath: "I hope that the city-state in the future will have a university with music classes... There are young people who like musical instruments like you..."

   "If that's the case, then our fight is... worth it..."

  “…”

  The ice surface was silent.

  Lingguang stood still for a moment.

   He leaned over, pushed the soldier's body away, and shook the frozen backpack away.

   "Shhh la la—"

   In an instant, the stave and musical notation shook out of the backpack like autumn leaves, fluttering and rippling with the wind, like the soul of the dead to the distance.

   On the staff, there are densely written small characters and notes. It seems that soldiers liked musical instruments during their lifetime. On the paper, there are soldiers' self-composed music, a collection of flute songs before the cataclysm of the century, and some sketches.

On the    notation, a little girl stickman and an adult stickman are holding hands. The adult stickman has a long flute in his hand, and behind them is the grandfather of the sun, which emits five straight lines.

  …

  【After the war, I hope to play the flute for Emily, she is three years old this year. 】

  …

   This is a line of words written in the corner.

  Ling Guang stared at the staff for a moment, then put the staff in his backpack. He moved his footsteps, only to find the area where the soldiers were, with dozens of corpses frozen under the ice. The soldiers died in different ways, and everyone carried a thick resource box on their backs, and they did not put them down until they died.

   It turned out that the whole team was here.

  Maybe they each have different dreams in their hearts, maybe they like painting, maybe they like cooking, maybe they like musical instruments…

  Lingguang looked at the thick ice layer in the distance, as if through this small ice surface, he saw countless similar scenes.

   His hand was on his neck, close to the blue-purple pinch mark, his Adam's apple moved slightly.

"…Love?"

   It turns out that this is also love.

  The mountains are continuous, like a fallen snow dragon, the ice layer is desolate and silent. The soldiers had faint smiles on their faces, as if they had seen some warm memories before they were frozen to death.

  …

   They were buried under the snow,

   Just hope the sun rises as usual every day.

   (end of this chapter)