The dazzling light shining from the south at Yunxia base made the night like day in the middle of the night, and the slightly cold lights and wine shine in this huge creature.
Here, people have no choice but to ask for the day and night. Only the panic atmosphere before the arrival of the doomsday permeates the entire city.
Wow~
I don’t know how long the harsh and damn alarm sounded. It seemed to have been interrupted and always existed. Gradually, people seemed to be used to all this. From time to time, there were radio sounds, and occasionally soldiers and crowds went against each other.
[It is expected that at 18 o'clock tomorrow, the second corpse king will approach Yunxia Base. Brave soldiers, tell me, are you afraid of death?]
【Not afraid!!】
[That's right. Pick up our weapons and hold the awareness of death! Let our lives ignite the most dazzling fire!]
[Soldiers, go all out! The answer to our civilization is at the last moment! Be a hero who will never look back! Let our name leave a lot of marks in the heavy book of history!
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[Soldiers, the fall of the underworld is for! The road of heroes!]
As the last sentence of the passionate voice sounded on the radio, the crowded crowd suddenly stirred up a riot. Some soldiers suddenly raised their weapons high above their heads and shouted: "The yellow spring and blue fall are the hero's road!"
This shout made the other soldiers unable to control their emotions anymore, and they raised their weapons in their hands and shouted: "The yellow spring and blue fall are the heroic road!"
"The yellow spring falls! It's the hero's road!"
"The yellow spring falls..."
"..."
At this last moment, the people who were about to face the Corpse King could only vent their inner tension and panic in this way.
The crowded people in the street stopped, and some people looked up at the soldiers with complicated expressions, but quickly lowered, and the expression in their eyes became numb again, and they were ashamed of this, because they
I don’t have the confidence to face those enemies that are completely impossible to defeat, nor do I have the courage to die and gain a glimmer of hope.
But ordinary people can only expect someone to stand up instead of facing danger by themselves.
At this time, a soldier came to a young man who was about thirty years old, took out two cigarettes from the cigarette box, one held his mouth in his mouth, and the other was handed to the man, and asked at the same time
: "Can't you go over and say goodbye to her?"
The man played with a magnetic card in his hand and looked at the apron that was separated from the main platform in the distance. There was a huge military transport aircraft on it, and inside it was his lover.
Hearing the soldier next to him, the man shook his head and put away the magnetic card: "If you don't go, you'll just add to your worries."
Upon hearing this, the soldier showed an unknown smile on his face: "How do you really think so?"
The man didn't say anything anymore, lit a cigarette and took a sip and fell silent. His expression was indescribable and complicated. He seemed to have seen a face crying in a porthole on a huge transport plane, looking forward to it.
The confused and desperate people below are looking for their own figure.
However, he couldn't get over and could not go over and say goodbye. When the transport plane started, it began to climb upwards, slowly getting smaller in his eyes. The man finally recited silently in his heart:
"Girl, don't waste your tears on me..."
The soldier who was familiar with the man next to him didn't say anything to him anymore, but just squatted down and honestly enjoyed the satisfaction brought by nicotine. He knew very well that he had experienced the so-called love, and those who fell in love would always worry about gains and losses.
"What are you going to do next?" Suddenly, the man who calmed down asked.
The soldier was stunned for a moment and turned around and said casually: "What else can I do? I will gather again at eleven o'clock, and it seems that I will go to Yunchuan City overnight. Chenyang United City has already established the first line of defense in the north.
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"Are you sure to come back alive?" the man asked, but the soldier seemed a little impatient when he heard this question: "Don't ask me, I don't know, can I come back alive? Haha, I only know, let's part, in the future
I can't meet again..." The soldier paused and then calmed down to comfort him: "Brother, don't worry about me, I've inquired, it seems that there is the help of the silver armored corpse tide in Chenyang, and the pressure is not imagined
That's so big."
"Oh? The corpse king here is not the enemy of us?"
"What do you know? The large area in the north is full of silver-armored corpses. The mayor doesn't care. It seems a bit real, but who can be sure of such a thing."
"I hope this is the case... If there is another corpse king who hurry up and make up for it."
"Okay, then what are you going to do next?" The soldier threw away his cigarette butt.
"Go to the tavern to have some wine." The man licked his lips and said. After thinking about it carefully, it seems that he has never been drunk in his life. It may only be at this time that he wants to try to get drunk. It is a kind of thing.
What does it feel like...
"Haha, I really envy you." The soldier said this half-jokingly, but in fact he didn't even envy at all. The man in front of him did have some privileges than him, but this privilege was exchanged for him with his life.
He used his life to exchange for the person he loved to be able to leave Yunxia base safely and legally as a new human being. He used his life to exchange for the ability to get drunk before he died.
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. Let's go first, time is coming, so let's get together." The soldier patted the man on the shoulder and turned toward the array of soldiers who had already been arranged in the distance. The man
He was on the spot for a while, looked at the soldier's back, and finally sighed, threw away the cigarettes he had smoked in his hand, and walked towards an uninhabited street.
The dazzling light from the Corpse King shines on the earth, and the dim street lights emitting dim light on the roadside seem a little unexistent.
Under the street light, there is a tavern with the door open. There are not many guests inside. There is no longer the bustle of the past. People only care about drinking, or are drunk, crawling on the table and sleeping soundly.
As soon as the man entered, a little boy who looked only ten years old ran over.
"Guest, what do you want to order?"
The man sat down and looked at the young boy and asked gently, "Do you have white wine? The more intense the better."
The boy was in trouble and finally replied with a little embarrassed look: "I'm sorry, the customer, we don't have white wine here, do you want homemade mixed wine?"
"Okay, just do this, and you'll have more money."
"..." The boy hesitated for a moment, but in the end he said nothing and trotted into the kitchen.
After the boy left, the man wanted to take out his cell phone to pass the time, but as soon as he took it out, he stopped when he noticed what it was. He keenly realized that the atmosphere in the tavern was a bit strange, but it seemed that it was not for him.