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Chapter 1217 A new round of crisis

"Why the North American theater?"

"Didn't we choose Africa?"

"They chose us?"

Fierce questioning broke out within the military at the same time. Unlike the aliens who focused on rewards, some senior military officials still paid more attention to rankings.

Although, they were also frightened by the kill reward.

"uncertain!"

"But this should be the only reason!"

In the crowd, Zhang Yong, who had no right to speak, quickly replied to Lin An's message. Subconsciously, he couldn't help but look at the North American theater frequently.

For some reason, he always felt that in the final stage, everything began to change differently.

Even though he didn't know anything, the sixth sense from the awakened person made him feel a faint sense of uneasiness permeating his heart.

"Hey, the countdown is over!"

"Everyone enters the death battlefield!"

"Buzz"

Accompanied by a strong sense of weightlessness and dizziness.

In the confrontation square, millions of awakened people disappeared. It was as if they had never existed.

Yellow sand fills the sky.

Under the dim sky, Lin An opened his eyes very quickly and recorded everything in front of him almost instantly.

here it is

A wasteland?

The gravel is rugged, there are yellow weeds on the ground, and the faint earthy smell indicates that it rained not long ago.

In the distant sky, dark shadows resembling town buildings can be faintly seen.

Looking around, Lin An felt slightly reassured.

About a thousand Long'an's awakened people are lying on the ground and have not yet awakened.

However, Zhang Tie, who had a strong physique, suffered from insufficient willpower and got up from the ground with a groan.

The environment is normal

There are human buildings

Is it a conventional world that serves as the battlefield this time?

With keen observation, Lin An quickly glanced around and soon saw traces similar to horseshoes and wheels in the soil not far away.

"Medieval setting?"

"Low martial arts or high martial arts?"

After habitually assessing the battlefield background, Lin An unexpectedly discovered that there was something similar to a real-time map in his system panel.

"Death battlefield distribution map"

The map is simple, with some information simply marked on it.

"Chinese Theater Military. Distance from current position: 1217 kilometers"

"Japan War Zone, distance from current position: 2257 kilometers"

“Brahma War Zone,”

The map shows the distance distribution between countries in the Asian theater, while the other half of the map shows the approximate location of the North American theater.

Other continents are not shown.

"Hmm\"

\"Damn it, I feel like I was hit with a stick\"

Covering his head, Zhang Tie reluctantly opened his eyes and saw Lin An standing in front of him. After seeing Lin An, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and didn't even feel the pain in his head. This time Captain Lin didn't

Being separated from him is much better than last time.

"Team Lin, why are we facing North America?"

"Didn't we agree to kill the others first?"

"I always feel that that boy Ander is a bit similar to Colonel Chu, he is very sinister."

Mumble.

Seeing the naughty boy covering his head, a strange color flashed in Lin An's eyes.

He has a strong will and doesn't care about the side effects of teleportation. But to make Zhang Tie feel so uncomfortable, it means that the location where they teleported is too far away to be imagined.

As for Zhang Tie's question, he frowned and returned casually:

"North America should have chosen us. Maybe the military was too slow in making the selection?"

"Be careful, it may not be that simple this time."

Lin An recalled Zhang Yong's surprise when he sent the message, and obviously realized that the military was not slow at all.

Logically, the North American theater chose them, but there is always something unreasonable.

According to the optimal solution, the three strongest war zones must face the three weakest war zones, and then the decisive battle begins to ensure that the three war zones can keep the top three.

"Internal fighting" undoubtedly gives opportunities to other war zones.

There's definitely something wrong with Ender.

Especially your own reward!

Lin An's eyes flashed and his brain started working rapidly.

It’s not that he is arrogant, nor that he is so arrogant that he is the only one who can have a third-order peak in the world. It’s that Lin An knows too well how much experience is required to reach the third-order peak! With the card in hand, the entire war zone can reach a high level with concentrated strength.

!

Therefore, this reward is a reward for other awakened people, but for him, it is a "punishment"!

"Is my guess wrong?"

"The system doesn't give preferential treatment to the strongest? Or does it mean that the system discovered my problem?"

His brows were furrowed.

Unknowingly, due to various changes, Lin An felt a slight irritability in his head.

He could clearly feel that someone must be plotting against him.

"If you find my problem, it's unlikely that you will just issue this kind of excessive reward. Given the system's stupidity, just throw me into a punishment dungeon."

"Besides, I've been cleansed and haven't had any problems for so long!"

\"So\"

"Is it possible that the system is provoking more intense confrontation?"

"Or maybe someone changed the reward!?"

Suddenly, Lin An's mind burst into a very small probability, but it is indeed possible!

Maybe other awakened people think that it is absolutely impossible for anyone to change the system content! But he believes it!

"Block or kill Fiona to change system content? Actively choose the Chinese Theater"

"Ender?"

"No, level B, you need at least level A permission to do this!"

Subconsciously, Lin An quickly recalled the B-level permissions he had obtained. He clearly remembered that B-level permissions could already change some system rewards and even task content!

If there must be a reason behind everything that is unreasonable, no matter how bizarre the conjecture is, it may not exist!

Raising his head, Lin An looked silently in the direction of the North American theater.

Faintly, he seemed to see Ander's smile.

"Do you dare to plot against me?"

Lin An's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness. Since all the clues pointed to Ander, he would naturally not let him go.

bring it on

I want to see what tricks you want to play!

real world.

"Chu'an"

"Satellite shows that civil strife has begun to break out among the survivors in several surrounding provincial capitals."

"There seems to be a big problem with their food reserves."

Standing in front of the control tower window, Chu An listened silently to An Jingtian's worried report, and just nodded calmly.

"Get ready."

"Disaster is coming."


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