MTL - First Player-Chapter 60 fifty-nine

   Chapter 60 Chapter 59 · "You have to wear a white wedding dress."

  The resistance of the rebel army is very strong, and the rise of the army is like a prairie prairie.

On the third night of the opening of the    copy, Su Mingan received the news that the chip was successfully decoded.

Among the    chips, there is the location of the secret base. Hakuho goes to the base every month. As long as he intercepted and killed Bai Xiong, the mechanical army would fall into hibernation, and the rebel army could successfully break into the inner city.

   The time for the decisive battle is coming.

   "Let everyone rest well tonight, we will officially start the war tomorrow." Su Mingan urged.

   He was about to leave, but something suddenly hit his feet.

  —that's a brown stuffed bear, and it's thrown on the ground like litter. There is a line of small characters on the back [Vincent, my mother wishes you a happy adulthood and a happy life. 】

   "This is..." Su Mingan felt that this thing was a little familiar.

   "This is what a traitor mother left behind." Vincent said coldly.

  Su Mingan suddenly remembered a smiling woman in a long cobalt green dress in the flames. She hugged a brown stuffed bear and muttered before dying:

  【My son, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. 】

   "Vincent, your mother is not..." Su Mingan said.

   The next moment, a violent explosion interrupted his thinking.

   "—Oops! Everyone prepare to retreat!" Dingyue's voice sounded from outside.

   "Boom!"

   Fire waves and shock waves came from the stairs, and the surroundings instantly became a sea of ​​fire. "Da da da-" The machine gun sounded, the air waves flew, and the smoke filled the air.

The   Mechanical Army found this place, they were carrying heavy bombs, and people could only retreat temporarily.

   Dingyue held Su Mingan and avoided the exploding stones. The warning lights dyed the field of vision bloody, and the smell of burnt lingered.

   She trembled, her voice as calm as possible:

   "Boss, listen to me... We need a forward team to intercept Hakuho. Only in this way will the mechanical army stop functioning.

  So, we are divided into two teams: the most dangerous vanguard team to intercept Hakuo, and the security team to organize the evacuation of large troops. You and Vincent evacuated with the big team, and I'll be the vanguard..."

   The explosion sounded louder and louder.

   "Dingyue, I'm the leader." Su Mingan said, "You and Vincent evacuated together."

   "Chief, I..."

   "You don't need too many people in the vanguard, I'll just go." Su Ming'an said, "I order you to evacuate here."

   Killing Hakuro must have a lot of experience points. He is the most suitable to be the vanguard.

  Dingyuedingding looked at him, and after a while, she stood up: "You take care."

   She pulled up Kuqiu, who was coming, and quickly ran across the sea of ​​fire.

   "Chief - take care!"

  The voices of people came from afar.

  Su Mingan ran towards the Baixiong base. Noel and the clone kept up with Vincent's army.

   When he was leaving, Su Mingan discovered that Alyssa was following him despite the bullet rain.

  Su Ming'an's task is to keep her from dying for three days, so it is more suitable for her to follow. He gave the "Blood Red Dagger" to Alyssa, so that she could at least defend herself.

  Amazingly, Alyssa knew the way, and if it wasn't for her directions, the route on the chip would have been wrong.

  —Go straight from here to Hakuo’s underground base. Bai Xiong would stay there alone at the beginning of each month, with no mechanical army beside him, this was the only chance to assassinate him.

  …

   [Because you decided to pursue Hakuho and assigned the clone to the large army to evacuate, the current winning rate of the rebel army: 90% (for every 10% increase, you will get a professional evolution core)]

  【You get the core of career evolution*1】

   "Ming." Su Mingan wanted to see the effect of the evolution of the Ming state.

  …

  【Fighting Specialization lv.1+1 (Clear state)】

  [Knife Specialization lv.1+1 (Clear state)]

  【Swordsmanship Specialization lv.1+1 (Clear state)】

  [Combat power 470 (personal normal) +25]

  …

  Su Ming'an remembered that Yueyue's swordsmanship at level 9 at that time could have 300 combat power. If he raises all three specializations at the same time...

  This profession has great potential. Whether it is the unparalleled Ming in melee combat or the shadow that is free from control and law, they are all strong visible to the naked eye.

   After walking for a long time, Su Mingan saw a white shadow passing by.

   "—That's Hakuo!" Alyssa shouted.

   Hakuho's figure paused, then turned around unexpectedly, revealing a pale face. The city leader looked remarkably young.

   "Who are you?" Bai Xiong said.

  Su Ming'an doesn't talk nonsense with the villain, he moves in space and wants to kill and assassinate.

   However, at the next moment, Shirao moved his finger.

   "Boom!"

   The violent explosion sounded, and Su Mingan stopped the movement in an instant. This is Baixiong's underground territory, and Baixiong must have placed a defensive bomb.

   Dirt and boulders fell and collapsed, completely burying the route in front of you.

  Su Ming'an did not choose to go back. The route he took was the shortest route, which was already the best solution. If he took another route, Bai Xiong would arrive at the underground base earlier. There are remote control bombs and surveillance in the passage, which would be more dangerous.

   He started digging the road. His spatial displacement could not take people, and he could not leave Alyssa behind. His main task was to keep her from dying for three days.

  Suddenly, he heard a guitar on his right.

   "…people are still driven by desire and compete with each other."

   "...lost my eyes, missed the reality in front of me..."

  Someone was singing softly.

   "Who is that over there?" Su Mingan asked.

   Across the fallen stone, he could not see who was on the opposite side.

   "I am an ordinary traveler. I passed by by accident, my legs were crushed, and I lost a lot of blood." The traveler said softly, "Don't remember my name, I won't live long."

  Su Ming'an didn't care too much, it seemed that this was just an unlucky passerby, and he continued to dig stones.

   "...you sound like weeping,"

   "…but why are you smiling?"

   "… Has anyone been distributed to happiness today? (Kami Beijian "Shake"

  The traveler is still humming.

   Obviously life has entered the countdown, but this person is not panicked, as if he has accepted death calmly.

   "Kacha." Su Mingan picked up the stone, a gap was faintly revealed in front of him, and the road was clear.

"The person on the opposite side," said the traveler, "I hear your voice very familiar. Are you the leader of the rebel army? Please, take the contents of my bag out of my bag. When the explosion happened, it hit you. that side."

  Alyssa lowered her head and saw a shabby package with several guitar tabs and a few landscape paintings of green water and green mountains.

   "This is the beautiful world inhabited by human beings before the White City." The traveler smiled: "The thing I play in my hand, called the guitar, is something you don't know in this era. It can bring happiness to people."

  The traveler fiddled with his guitar and continued to sing:

   "...Please take my relics out, take them out."

   "I am a traveler who misses the old times, a ghost living in the White City."

   "...take my relics out, take out..."

   His voice got lower and lower.

  The sound of the guitar Qingyue became weaker and weaker, as if the water was about to dry up. After a while, the sound completely stopped.

  “Click!”

   Prying open the last stone, Su Mingan took Alisha down the path and saw the person on the other side under the stone.

  The traveler is a middle-aged man with a sloppy beard on his face, and the fruit-colored guitar in his hand falls to the side like a fallen flag. His body was covered in blood, and he was dead, but there was a contented smile on the edge of his beard.

   A piece of drawing paper with green water and green mountains on his hand, like a fluttering white feather.

   Everyone vaguely remembers that before Baicheng, it was a very good era.

  Su Mingan picked up the guitar next to the corpse.

  【Get props (fruit guitar) (blue level)】

  【Type: Reply Item】

  【Durability: 23/100】

  【Effect of use: Continue to play, it can restore 1 mana per second for you, this item can only be used in non-combat state. 】

  [Note: There is a line of small characters on the guitar: "Please bring back the blue sky and clear water."

   "For this reason, we die without regrets."]

  …

   "He's dead," said Alyssa.

   She looked at the underground river floating by.

   A corpse drifted by slowly, accompanied by blood, coming from upstream.

   It was the corpse of a child, his blond hair soaked in water, as bright as the sun. His name was Qin Ze, and he had asked Su Mingan for an autograph.

   He died in a **** war.

  War will never let anyone go just because he is a child.

   "Alyssa." Su Mingan said: "You will see spring."

  Alyssa slightly twitched the corners of her mouth.

   She gave a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Um."

  …

   "Boom!"

   The explosion of the underground passage kept ringing. The air was dyed a light gray with black spots.

   Minghe Nuoer, Vincent, Dingyue and others organized a large army to evacuate to buy time for Su Mingan.

   "Boom!" The explosion sounded, and a line of mechanical troops blocked in front of them - they were surrounded!

   "Get out of the way—!" Ming stepped out, and his high strength and agility values ​​exploded in an instant. He swept past people's shocked sight, and the blade slashed—the ice-white machine instantly turned into two halves.

  However, more and more mechanical armies keep coming, they are not afraid of pain or death.

  —The mechanical army at the rear is getting closer and closer. If they fail to leave in time...then they will all be destroyed.

   Suddenly, a member of the resistance army turned around and rushed towards the most dangerous rear.

   A blood-red light flickered on him, and his body swelled unnaturally.

   "Hey!" Dingyue tried to stop him, she realized what this member was going to do.

   Many people in the resistance army are mechanical transformers, and they have some core energy integrated in them. If they can detonate all the energy on their bodies at the cost of self-destruction, they can buy time for the evacuation of the large troops.

   "Commander, you must live." The member smiled.

   He was just a very ordinary member of the resistance army, Ming didn't even know who this young man was.

   However, it is such an ordinary person who, at a critical juncture of human beings, rushes towards the cold and terrifying machine without hesitation, retrogrades with the hope of life, and perishes his body in the splendid firelight.

   The next moment, a loud bang!

   "Boom-!!"

  In an instant, the violent fire blocked the large army and the mechanical army. The member's body burst like a balloon, paving the way for everyone with his life.

   His soul seemed to dissolve in the firelight, stubbornly blocking the pace of the mechanical army, preventing them from taking a step forward.

   The next moment, behind Ming, several figures also voluntarily stopped, turned and rushed towards the direction where the explosion had just stopped.

  Everyone knows what they are going backwards for.

  —one, five, ten... Dozens of figures stopped and gathered a splendid brilliance.

   Some of them are just young adults, some are middle-aged people who are taciturn on weekdays, some are old and gray-haired, and some are familiar high-level faces...

   But no matter who they are, at this moment, life has the same weight.

   "—I have lived for so many years, and finally shine once again!"

   "They are my partners, don't hurt them!"

   "Goodbye, may you meet in the new century of peace."

   "I hope you can read in a bright classroom instead of dying on the battlefield like me..."

   "If I hadn't been born in war...if I could see a white city with green mountains and clear water..."

  Their last whispers, flowing in the waves of fire, gradually faded away.

One after another, the rays of light lit up, like non-stop fireworks, the resident ignited the self, the body was broken, and their years stopped forever in this second... These splendid and grand scenes are about to make people sad to the eyes Blood…

  The survivors kept running on the blasted bones.

  The survival of human civilization originates from the torch that has been succeeded from generation to generation.

   Now, some people take the torch and pass the fire with their lives.

  —Numerous figures collapsed to the ground. The flesh and blood torn by the explosion were like bright stars in the firelight. A large number of electric silver snakes roamed behind the people. The blasted blood dyed them a **** road behind them.

   "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

   Even before they died, these people smiled brightly, as if they had suddenly found the meaning of life.

   They rushed to the fire of death in the same pose, with different faces. For a moment, a sea of ​​light lit up among the ruins—like a wildfire that spreads and burns.

   The avatar can't understand why someone can still smile so brightly when they die?

  —In the collision between humans and machines, thousands of souls perished in this battle, but it seemed that someone got immortality from it.

   "Ah—!" The dazzling light made him have to close his eyes, and behind him came a shock wave advancing forward, like the will of the dead, layer by layer, pushing his blade forward.

  Ming vigorously and tremblingly pushed the long sword in his hand forward, as if to push all living and dead beings into a new century.

   Countless brilliant flames surrounded him. The surviving people followed in his footsteps, and all obstacles were washed away by the light of life.

  The sound of the explosion resounded in his ears, as if it resonated with the thousands of households on the surface waiting to be rescued.

  Perhaps, they can't escape this battle, and everyone will perish under the fire of artillery.

  Perhaps, Bai Xiong was not successfully assassinated, and the mechanical army would still persecute and suppress the people all the time.

  Perhaps, victory is just an imaginary in their minds. The oppression of the White City is like an iron curtain hanging on the **** sun, and the human struggle cannot be effective.

  However, human beings need to do this - clear the way with the body, hold the lamp with the soul, fight with blood and every inch of muscle until the whole body is burned away - they need to use such means to prove that their existence once had a meaning.

  …There are so many people who can’t see the spring when the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

   They are letting everyone who survived try their best to step into the new century of fighting with their lives.

   "Boom!"

   The blackened fire surged up, and the hacker Kuqiu, who ran at the back, was crushed by the boulder and fell behind. The stone pressed against his back, and he coughed up blood.

   "Kuqiu!" Dingyue's eyes were about to split, but they didn't have time to dig the stones.

   "—Let's go!" The deputy leader, Vincent, made an immediate decision. He pulled up the tearful Dingyue, turned around and ran.

   "Vincent." Kuchu's particularly calm voice sounded from behind:

   "Give me a pistol."

  Vincent realized something, he took out the pistol from his waist and threw it to Kuqiu.

The    pistol went around in circles, crossed an arc, and fell in front of Kuqiu who couldn't move. He played with his scattered red hair and picked up the pistol with his blood-soaked hands.

   Kuqiu closed his eyes and aimed his pistol at his temple.

   In order to prevent being captured, he was tortured to reveal the information of the chip...

   "Dad, Mom..." He remembered his parents who were executed by the Mechanical Army.

   His fingers trembled violently, and his lips moved slightly, revealing an ugly smile.

   "I'm here to find you..."

   "Will there be spring in heaven?"

  …

"boom!"

   A shot rang out.

  …

  【Parallel Copy·Live Room No.4·Mizushima Chuankong】

   "Shoo!" The woman with black hair and two ponytails lit up with a knife, slashing away the mechanical army. Beside her was a girl who looked just like her.

   "Sister, after this dungeon is over, will there be a challenge letter, and the challenged player will accept a duel?" Her sister Mizushima Chuanqing laughed.

   "Yes." A pitch-black aura flowed around Sora Mizushimagawa's body, like a field, warding off all damage.

"Everyone thinks that the first player is the strongest, sister, you must kill him!" Mizushima Chuanqing licked her lips: "He is just an ideal student in an ivory tower. Sister must let him know , the future of mankind is not something he can lead as a young adult."

   Mizushima Kawasora raised his head lightly.

  The jet-black hair was scattered behind her, and she had a cold and stern temperament like a swordsman.

   "Let's talk about it." She said: "I always feel that he is not a simple person."

  …Player number one, will he have the same ideal as her?

  Although this ideal cannot be expressed at all, if he is a traveler with the same ideal...

   "Boom!"

  The powerful energy of the pitch-black swelled and opened, and she activated the field of annihilation, and everything around was stained with filth and turned to ashes.

  …

  【World Game·Remaining Players: 196625832】

   (end of this chapter)