【Second Ring District·3:09 am】

"City State News, bringing you the latest news."

"Today's turbulence index in the dangerous area is level 7. The weather is relatively severe. It is recommended that the resource expedition team reduce their outings..."

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"Crack!"

A blood-stained iron rod hit the radio, and the sound of advertising stopped abruptly.

"The labor and management have long been tired of hearing those useless news every day." The soldier holding an iron bar spat at the radio fragments and turned around to continue searching.

In the supermarket where the shelves are scattered, the rebels are searching for food and weapons.

In the past, this would have been impossible to happen. But now, the surrounding eagle and dog machines that were responsible for guarding had abnormally entered a dormant state, and no one stopped this group of people from looting.

The rebels invaded the inner city and broke into residential buildings. The residents screamed and screamed all around.

"——How did you break into my house!"

"—Where's my door lock alarm? Where's my guard robot? Why—"

"——Don't come over! Don't come over! Don't smash my things——"

"Da da da da——"

Gunshots sounded like raindrops.

In the quiet night of the city, the noise broke the sleep.

The hawk-dog machines on the streets no longer abide by the laws of the city-state.

As guards to protect the safety of the residents, their eyes were red, as if they had souls of their own. They stopped paying attention to the residents asking for help, and instead helped the group of rebels who invaded the city.

The most lethal firearms fell into the hands of the rebels, who were like wild beasts venting their desires and anger.

【——Kill Dawn.】

This is their heartfelt slogan.

It was as if they wanted to put half their life's injustice and anger into words, and wanted to spit out the flames of anger from their guns. They wanted to make this city-state in the rain overturn for the dawn of their new century.

They want to kill Asa Acto, the leader of the current city-state.

"Click-"

The helicopter hovered in the wind and rain, and the female reporter from the TV station opened the hatch and broadcast the current battle live, with the camera focused on the midnight lights below.

"——The evening emergency report brings you the latest news..."

A young female reporter speaks quickly to the camera.

Her expression was a little frightened, and her eyes were full of disbelief, as if she didn't expect that someone would dare to cause turmoil in the City of Measurement.

Half of her body was soaked by the heavy rain. She hung in the cabin door and pointed the camera lens at the street below, where a black torrent of resistance troops was gathering.

"At three o'clock in the morning this morning, a resistance force of about a thousand people gathered in the Karster Industrial Zone and led people with inferior personalities into the inner city.

"——From here we can see that the area adjacent to the Second Ring Road has been occupied, street stores have been smashed, smashed and looted, electrical facilities have been damaged, residents' houses have been invaded, and fires have begun in many areas.

"The core district council has determined that this is a vicious incident - residents led by inferior personalities decided to gather in crowds to resist because they did not obey the current city-state welfare and system.

"Their target seems to be directly aimed at Central City. The current destruction is to search for resources and weapons, and they will not stay too much in the second ring area.

"This should be [Tavi]'s infiltration of the Eagle Dog military. It cut off the connection between the Eagle Dog mechanical army and the Dawn surveillance system, which caused the Dawn system to fail to respond in time, allowing people to fire shots.

"A spokesman for the Peace Dove News Agency described the current situation as, [a free dance of the souls of the rebels]. Investors of the "Dream Making" Group said, "This is a bold internal fight that defies the laws of the city-state.

Those who seek refuge with other defenders will be suppressed].

"As of now, the vicious incidents are still unfolding, and the rebels are calling on residents around them to join the team. After the suppressing troops in the inner towns arrive at the scene, the two sides may exchange fire and turn this turmoil into a small war...

"In the next few hours, Kiwi TV will continue to provide you with reports..."

The female reporter's somewhat trembling voice sounded in every house through the sound transmission equipment.

The sound of gunfire was like thunder, awakening the sleeping residents. They turned on the TV sleepily, only to receive such horrific news.

——The rebels are targeting Central City.

People have long been immersed in the peace and happiness of the city-state and have worked diligently for decades. They never thought that gunshots would be fired from within the city-state.

Since the dawn war that transformed the "City of Doomsday" into the "City of Measurement" thirty years ago, they have not heard the sound of gunfire again.

"Mom, why are there gunshots..."

"Don't be afraid, it's just an accident... Let's just hide in the room and don't talk. Everything will be fine tomorrow and the Dawn System will save us..."

This is a mother and daughter with the doors and windows locked. The girl is hiding in her mother's arms. The mother has her eyes closed and they are trembling.

Gunshots continued to ring out in the city.

Every gunshot seemed to hit people's hearts.

The gunfire of the rebels is a bloody struggle that mocks the name of peace in the city-state, and is a provocation that tramples order and law underfoot.

People's eyes were blood red, they were wearing body armor, like hard black beetles, and their soles were stained with blood that couldn't be washed away.

During the heavy rain, the gradually thin red color fell into the puddle, and a foot wearing leather boots fell, and blood and rain splashed up together.

Resistance troops, like black beetles, kept flowing through the streets, loading boxes of resource boxes onto trucks.

Between the hazy fog and rain, the yellow truck headlights projected out, like two sharp lightsabers penetrating the darkness and shining into the distant future.

The roar sounded, the truck started, and the "Black Beetles" sitting on the truck raised their firearms.

"Boom boom boom——!"

The headlights soared to the brightest level, like two cold stars in the dark night.

In the blood-red sight of the mechanical army,

——The truck was speeding straight towards Central City.

…

Under the rain curtain.

The blond and blue-eyed leader of the resistance army was leaning against the wall and smoking.

He looked into the distance in silence, looking at that sharp building standing in the dark night like a lighthouse.

That is Central City, the towering Central City, which is also their ultimate goal.

At his feet, there lay a middle-aged man with a dead expression on his face - the electronic message of a supermarket employee was hanging on the man's chest. This was an ordinary ordinary person. In his pocket was a latest lipstick, perhaps as a gift.

To his wife, maybe to his newly grown daughter.

But tonight, with the sound of a gunshot in flames, all his future disappeared like a dream.

The smoke was rising faintly in the rain. Under the blond hair of the leader of the resistance, his pair of sky-like blue eyes looked hazy. He seemed to be immersed in a peaceful atmosphere.

"Click."

He stepped on the edge of the supermarket employee's pocket, and his lipstick squeaked slightly.

...It seemed to be the sound of a broken family.

"At 3:15 in the morning, we successfully broke into the second ring area. The number of survivors was 65. The average combat power was 1,300 points. A total of 899 NPCs volunteered to join us. [Portkey] played a major role in the infiltration of the Eagle and Dog Army.

The Dawn System failed to mobilize effective forces in time to destroy us."

A woman in a tight leather jacket jumped from the eaves. She was Natalie, the top player and the "guardian" of the blond man.

The "guardian" who prevents him from going crazy and monitors his mental state at all times.

"...Edward." Natalie stretched out her hand and called out the blond man's name.

The rebel leader's eyelashes twitched slightly.

Natalie's hand passed over his left cheek, wiping away the blood spattered on his face.

This action looks concerned and ambiguous.

Natalie grinned, a bright smile appearing on her exquisite Western European appearance.

"We...were very successful." She said with a smile: "Our speed is fast enough. The city-state is a huge sieve, and countless people who have been infiltrated by [Tavi] have provided us with huge conveniences."

"Yeah." Edward responded.

He took off the cigarette, and the back of his hand was covered with broken raindrops.

"As long as someone shouts - the war will start." He said: "World Game allows us to enter the instance at the right time. Many people have already fallen into other dimensions. We are just pushing the hand and giving them a chance to start the war.

slogan."

"However, the residents of the inner city are still loyal to the Dawn System and Akto." Natalie said: "Our speeches and advice have not had much effect. Almost no one is willing to join us, except those with inferior personalities."

"It is expected." Edward said: "After all, even if the resistance army wins and destroys the Dawn System, this city-state will be destroyed in the future. In this kind of apocalypse, without the Dawn System, millions of people will not survive at all.

"
To be continued...