In the cinema, it was terrible.

Avatars slowly rise from below, and slowly flow into people's hearts with the sorrowful and melodious music.

Almost everyone stood up in the entire theater.

Sidao and Xiaoxuan also stood hand in hand.

Sidao's eyes were a little red, and Xiaoxuan grabbed his hand, which was very tight, making his hand a little painful, but it was this pain that made him truly feel that he was still alive.

"If they hadn't held it, are we dead now? If we had joined the war before the war began, that would have been great."

Four swords whispered.

He is the one who has really participated in this type of war.

In the war they participated in, they almost all faced with enemies.

But because of this, they truly understand how powerful and terrible the enemy the "guardian of the earth" was facing was.

At the same time, the Marines were also silent in the Nut State on the other side of the earth.

After the subtitles were played, the officer stood up and said, "Let's go."

"Sir, what about the review that was agreed upon?" I don't know who suddenly said something in the dark corner.

The officer was stunned.

Yes...what is the agreed review?

This is their real purpose, right?

Why did you forget it as you watched it?

"I'll go to the cinema to negotiate to see if I can arrange another game for us." The officer stood up and walked out.

Not long after, the theater manager walked in: "Sorry, sirs, if you add extra games, you will have to wait two hours later. In another two hours, the final 1,000 places will be drawn. Now there are a lot of people waiting in line outside."

"Then please help us add another game after three hours."

The soldiers lined up silently, waiting quietly for orders in the theater lobby.

"Sir, what would we do if we could get a quota in that battle just now?" a soldier asked suddenly.

"The video tickets just now were funded by the government, so the ownership belongs to the government." The officer said.

"So can I buy a ticket myself?" the soldier asked.

The officer thought for a while and nodded.

The soldier turned around and walked to the end of the long line.

The other soldiers looked at each other, and they were also a little moved, but they saw the officer's cold expression, but they did not move either.

It was already the last two hours, which means that this was almost the last chance.

In Nut State, it was already the second midnight, but there were still many people in the hall.

The team slowly squirmed forward, and fewer tickets could be sold.

When the soldier arrived, only the last one was left.

At this time, there were only the last five minutes left.

The soldier looked up at the time, licked his lips, took out his cell phone, and began to enter his video tickets and ticket purchase information.

At the same time, countless people began to pour into the official website of "Era Fighting". Even with a huge server array as a backup, at this moment, the server of "Era Fighting" was stuck so much that it made people doubt their life.

The countdown on the official website is still blank when you walk slowly, the winning list is still there.

There was also a huge reminder flashing next to it: "Please enter the ticket information as a valid lottery voucher after purchasing the ticket. Those who have not entered the lottery cannot draw."

The soldier bit his lip and took a deep breath while silently lit his cell phone.

Although he knew the chance was very low, he was still very nervous.

Time passed minute by minute, and the stuttering network was still spinning.

The time has changed from the remaining five minutes to the remaining three minutes.

Two minutes.

One minute.

The soldier's lips were bitten blue and his breathing was a little rapid.

He didn't know why he was so nervous.

He had obviously faced countless guns and bullets, and had danced with death. He had obviously not even blinked when facing death, and his heart would not be faster when facing threats.

But now, his fingers were trembling.

He raised his wrist, and the numbers were pounding rapidly above the watch that was precisely correct.

Fifteen seconds left.

Ten seconds.

Five seconds.

Three seconds.

One second.

The small circles are still spinning, but time never stops, and in the blink of an eye, it has passed the whole point.

The soldier's hand trembled suddenly while holding the shadow ticket, and then sighed in disappointment.

"Ah!" Behind him, a sigh of regret.

The soldier turned his head and found that at some point his comrades had formed a row behind him, stretching his neck and looking at his cell phone.

Even that officer was no exception.

Seeing the soldier turn, the officer coughed awkwardly, patted the soldier on the shoulder, and said, "Don't take it to heart..."

At this moment, the rotating interface of the mobile phone was finally completed.

The "submission successful" screen suddenly appears.

"Is the submission successful?" The soldier's eyes widened, ecstatic.

"Oh yeah!" The comrades around him cheered even more.

He couldn't help laughing, even though he knew that the possibility of getting this opportunity was slim.

But participating in this lottery was more like a ritual, a reply to his heart's desire.

He... also wants to fight side by side with these people!

Although they are enemies, although they abuse themselves to the point of being completely abused.

The cheers attracted the attention of many people, and everyone in the hall looked over.

What happened there?

The black gangster who was scared away by them just now came over with courage and said, "Hey, man, have you won the prize?"

"No, we just submitted it successfully."

"What's the pleasure of submitting it successfully..." The black gangster felt very confused.

But this could not stop these soldiers from being happy.

There are actually not many things worth being happy about in their lives.

Fighting and killing have long numbed their hearts.

The lofty beliefs when joining the army have long been erased, and at this time they are just fighting mechanically.

And how long has it been since the feeling that made their blood boil?

Anyway, they want to enjoy this feeling.

While it hasn't cooled and disappeared.

The thorny soldier was also cheering loudly.

Amid the cheers, his cell phone vibrated again.

He looked down and then suddenly froze.

"Well……"

"what happens?"

"Hey, Big T, what did you see?"

"Don't tell me you won the prize, you shit!"

"No, it's impossible."

"T, don't make such jokes, this is not funny!"

The soldier, known as T, raised his hand and showed the screen to his friends.
Chapter completed!