Chapter 527 [This is my home!]

Time passes by minute by minute.

For people in Zero City, there has never been a time when I feel that time passes so hard!

In the various monitors originally scattered in Zero City, you can see that the city is full of smoke and wars. The originally prosperous market has become ruins, the originally neat streets have become battlefields, the originally lively sea of ​​love has become a mess, and the production workshops that originally belonged to various teams were destroyed and plundered by the invaded player team.

Warehouses were opened one after another, and the reserve materials belonging to each team were snatched by those players.

In some areas, the unfortunate foreign awakened people stranded in Zero City were cruelly killed.

Originally, in Zero City, there were thousands of monitors connected to the main system in the city. At this moment, although most of them were destroyed in the war, the remaining monitors still teleported back the scenes that happened in the city.

Explosions, smoke filled the sky, fires poured into the sky, screams, screams, bloody...

"Shut off."

Angel Wu stood in front of the main control hall and patted a team member sitting in front of him.

As the leader of the guardian armed forces of Zero City, Martial Angel's heart was filled with anger and humiliation.

The huge screen turned into a black screen, and the screams and explosions were temporarily cut off.

Angel Wu looked up at the huge countdown of time in the hall.

This is just set before, and there are thirteen minutes left before the coordinates of the temporary channel appear.

"You can evacuate." Angel Wu took a deep breath and looked at the people in the hall.

In fact, most of the technicians have evacuated. At this moment, less than a quarter of the seats in the main control hall were left. In the huge hall, only a dozen technicians were left.

After hearing the words of Angel Wu, the others stood up one after another. Everyone was covered in sadness and humiliation. Some took off their headphones hard, nodded to Angel Wu, and left. Some slapped the table angrily, and some yanked their collars hard.

As the technicians in the hall left, Angel Wu glanced at the technician sitting in front of him.

This is a man who looks over thirties.

"Aren't you leaving?"

"There is always someone who needs to stay." The man shook his head. He gently pulled off the angel legion's epaulette on his shoulder and said lightly: "Sir, even if you retreat, someone needs to monitor it in real time to prevent changes. You can serve as a reliable 'eye' for the retreating crew queue and monitor the enemy's actions in a timely manner."

After a pause, the man said slowly: "So, I still need people, so I'll stay here."

"..." Angel Wu looked at this subordinate: "You..."

The man looked at the Martial Angel with a calm look, and then he slowly said something.

"This is..." The man didn't speak loudly, but his tone was very determined: "My home!"

"After we leave, we can find a place outside to rebuild our home..."

"No!" The man clenched his fists, and a hint of excitement appeared on his pale face. His eyes looked like a wounded beast: "My home is here, in this city! I have lived here for twenty-three years!"

He suddenly opened the huge surveillance screen that had just been turned off and pointed to a street burning in the blazing fire on the screen.

"There is my favorite bakery at that corner. Every time I get off work, I buy a new cake and go back. There is also the third house on the left on the road, which belongs to the Rodria team. The person in charge is my best friend in Zero City. As long as we have time, we will make an appointment to go fishing together.

He even invited me to go to the resource world of Rodria to catch a sea fish bigger than a dolphin.

And now, he is dead, and in the first wave of attacks, he and his house were blown up together."

The man looked at Angel Wu: "Sir, maybe you think you can rebuild your home elsewhere, but for me, I only have one home, right here, right in Zero City."

Angel Wu suddenly felt a choking throat, and he couldn't say a word.

"I have no objection to you and others choosing to leave, but... I have my choice, please forgive me for disobedience this time."

The man turned his head and stopped looking at the Angel of Wu. Instead, he picked up the headphones and put them on his head again, and typing his fingers back and forth on the wavy virtual keyboard: "I will stick to the last moment in my post."

Angel Wu noticed that he had already placed a light-energy pistol on the table in front of the man.

Angel Wu stopped saying anything, but stared at the man silently for a few seconds, patted his shoulder hard, and then turned around and left.

In the hall, all the light on the workbench was turned off, and there was only the light on the workbench where this man was...

...

"Eight minutes left! Hurry up! All combatants enter the combat position!!"

The Blue Ocean stood outside the gate of the Senate Building. War fortresses were arranged on both sides of the steps. This oval war fortress with flat energy muzzles was piled up in front of the Senate Building like no money.

When Angel Wu walked out, he stood beside Lan Hai and whispered: "How is it?"

"Time is a bit urgent." Lan Hai frowned: "All personnel have boarded the plane, and the last batch has just been completed. Our first wave of counterattack will be in..."

He glanced at the watch: "Start in ninety seconds."

"Will it be a little earlier?" Wu Angel frowned: "After launching a counterattack, there are still six minutes left before the passage is opened. Can counterattack resist the opponent for six minutes?"

"There is no choice." Lan Hai sighed: "From the surveillance, our enemies have begun to gather, and there is no resistance in other areas. They have attracted their attention before, but now... they seem to have come back to their senses and gather their forces on the South Street, perhaps intending to attack us. If we do not launch a counterattack, once they are ready, I worry that we will be under greater pressure."

"You decide." Angel Wu nodded: "Don't worry about fighting back, put all our inventory into it. Anyway... we can't take it away."

...

"It's not the same as I thought."

In the central square, Chen stood on the ground that had become ruins, with his palms on his forehead and looking into the distance.

The direction he looked at was a love sea that had been destroyed in the fire of war and burned into ruins.

After the original beach was in high temperature, large areas of ground turned into shining crystals, while the sea water had been evaporated. After the equipment was damaged and there was no new water to replenish, the Sea of ​​Love became a huge "basin".

The exposed bottom of the water was devastated after the high-temperature weapon burned.

"I heard that this is a famous romantic holy place in Zero City." Chen smiled.

Beside him, the tall man looked in another direction.

"The alliance is already gathering." The tall man whispered.

"Did you call them by the 'alliance' so soon?" Chen smiled.

"Your agent is dead." The tall man smiled bitterly: "You should think about it. This organization that was promoted by you may become our real enemy in the future."

Chen waved his hand indifferently: "The air is full of the smell of battlefield. Do you think it's hot here?"

Chen walked to the beach of the Sea of ​​Love, picked up a crystal condensed after burning at high temperature from the ground, looked at it, and threw it out gently.

"Captain, do we continue to wait and see?" asked the tall man: "Those guys have occupied a lot of places...some places are really touching."

"I don't mind someone being cannon fodder for us. Street fighting has always been the most dead people. Someone has taken on such dirty work. Why do we have to do it?" Chen shook his head, and he looked behind him, and a group of player teams were teleported into the teleportation array.

This is obviously a group of melee players. What surprised Chen was that there were actually two players, riding a monster with horns on its head and sharp bone spurs on its ribs.

"What is this? Are the cavalry warriors riding monsters?" Chen frowned: "No one told them that it is a battlefield of technology now? Are they planning to ride monsters and charge towards mechas and chariots?"

"Not all players are tech-oriented." The tall man shook his head: "There are always some players who are not good at this kind of battlefield, but... in order to win people's hearts, the alliance cannot always prevent them from entering. Now the overall situation is determined, and these guys should be put in."

Chen looked at the group of people. The guys riding on the monsters were all wearing thick leather robes, even with leather hoods on their faces, and their eyes were wearing goggles similar to those used in the desert, covering their faces tightly.

"I bet these guys must be ugly." Chen complained with a smile.

...

Riding on a monster, a slender figure deliberately shrank back and lowered his head.

He reached out and stuffed the ends of his hair exposed from his hat back.

There are more and more people on the teleportation array, and the Central Plaza has become more and more chaotic.

The slender figure suddenly slipped down from the monster under him, pretended to pick up the water bag at his waist, and walked aside.

After the man walked into the crowd, there was a noisy around him, and no one noticed the guy, and was squeezed out of the crowd by this man.

Then he got to a house that was blown away. Behind a short wall, the man turned his back and deliberately pulled a corner of the leather hood on his face, exposed his mouth, and poured the water from the water bag into his mouth.

When the first mouthful was gone, the man's brow frowned.

"I'm so lucky... I'm actually a drunkard."

The water bag was filled with strong liquor, and it finally suppressed the cough.

The water bag was gently thrown to the ground, but the man had disappeared behind the wall.

A few seconds later, a slender figure appeared in a house in the South Street neighborhood where a gap was blown out. Standing behind a stone pillar that had almost collapsed halfway, a slender hand gently pulled off the leather hood on his face, took off his goggles, revealing a gorgeous face with delicate facial features.

"This is Zero City... It's so different from what I imagined."

Miaoyan sighed softly.

...

"The power of the alliance is gathering. They are preparing to launch a fierce attack. The target is..." The tall man picked up a map in his hand that he got from somewhere and glanced at it: "It is the Senate Building. It should be the last line of defense for the Zero City Guard. According to my understanding, in the previous street battles, the alliance suffered not strong resistance. Most areas had sporadic resistance, and the resistance on the South Street was the strongest. I judged that the other party should have regarded the Senate Building as the last line of defense."

"So, is it a general attack?" Chen smiled, and he suddenly looked at the distance of South Street: "It seems that he is already starting to swear an oath. Listen, is that cheering?"

...

It is about one kilometer from the Senate Building in South Street.

The block has been almost flattened. At the original intersection, the surrounding buildings have been flattened, and some chariots have been pushed in and crushed the ruins.

More than fifty mechas, hundreds of combat robots, and a fleet of combat vehicles blocked the streets on South Street, reaching hundreds of meters in length.
To be continued...