MTL - First Player-Chapter 740 seven hundred and thirty eight

  Chapter 740 Chapter 738 · "Kill the Executor of Hewei - Akto."

   8:45 pm, Doomsday City, Outer City, San Euro District.

   The torrential rain came quickly.

   As if a **** pressed the switch in the dark, pouring rain poured into the city. The night fell, and a grand drama ended.

  —People gushing out from the ground like a tidal wave, breaking the peace. Fires were lit up all over the city.

  【Kill Tavi Executor-Actor! 】

  【Kill the fake, everyone wants him to die! 】

   Banners were held, and people's shadows were dragged for a long time by the colorful lights. They smashed dead branches, smashed the blurry shadows in the rain, like a sharp sword that went straight into the city.

   "Cheng Luohe, you lead the team to Dungeon No. 32 in the west, you don't have to stay underground."

   "Violet, you are responsible for keeping an eye on those players who are behaving suspiciously, and don't let them cause trouble. Once there is a situation, report it to me in real time."

   "Dong Xu, report your location, has Noah infiltrated successfully? He is very crucial in our operations. By the way, if you see that fake, you must not fight him head-on..."

   A series of instructions were quickly sent out, and in conjunction with the "Team Mu" forum intranet, everyone was neatly arranged as if they had the same brain.

  Torrential rain, gunshots, squeaks of iron gates, screams, roars... Various sounds are mixed in the heavy rain, like a chaotic symphony.

  Xi was walking on the street and opened her umbrella. Her eyes looked straight out through the heavy rain, as if she could penetrate this city-state covered in rain.

   The gust of wind roared and ruffled her black hair, and the strands of hair rose with the wind, like swaying grass.

   "Have you ever thought about what you want to do if you live in a peaceful age?" A voice came from the shadows, and a pink fox congealed in the shadows.

   "I thought about it." Xi said: "Maybe I will open a grocery store, specializing in making nets. I will make many, many, red, yellow, green, purple..."

   A bright red net lay in the palm of her hand. Since Xiaoshuai became a stranger 6 years ago, her network has not been sent out once. That strange little handsome always looked at her coldly, like an ant.

"Your little handsome let me inform you, and quickly help him overturn Doomsday City." Xiao Ai rolled up her big fluffy tail and jumped on her shoulders: "You won't be still worrying about a fake. "

  Xi was stunned for a moment, and his pupils finally appeared shiny:

   "You mean... the city owner for 6 years, isn't it Xiaoshuai?"

   "Yeah." Xiao Ai said solemnly, "You nine seats...should have something different from ordinary people."

  Xi stroked the back of her neck and said "um".

   "Okay, come with me..." Xiao Ai Fen Rong Rong's figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

  …

  8:50pm, Inner City Control Building, 17th floor.

   "drop."

  A blond youth in a work uniform lowered the brim of his hat and passed the uniformed staff who changed the shift.

   A metal card shakes out of his sleeve and sticks precisely to the reader. With a "di" sound, the green light turned on, and he smoothly entered an ice-white room like a sci-fi movie.

  —Center console.

   With the help of an inner city job vacancy loop arranged by Xiaobi, Noah managed to sneak in.

   His fingers swiped across the screen, skimming through the archives, trying to find the information he needed. The light and shadow of white and blue reflected on his face, and the data glittered in his pupils.

   He raised his hand, a standard watch was aimed at the excuse next to the center console, and with a "click", a white transfer progress bar appeared on the screen in front of him.

  1%, 2%, 3%…

  The waiting time was extremely anxious, he wiped the sweat from his face nervously, raised his head, and looked out the window of the central control room.

  Here is located at a high place, and it is easy to overlook the whole picture of the city-state. The city-state is full of dazzling fire, and the bursting points of the fire are everywhere, as if orange-red stars are ignited on the endless pitch-black field.

The final battle of the    dungeon, the last struggle of mankind against the gods - the "Hephaestus" plan, has been completely launched.

   This will most likely be Kaiusta's last simulation. [Tawei] has launched a general attack on the ruined world, and even the city of measurement is in the eternal night. If this battle fails, 3D synchronization collapses.

   The progress bar on the screen advanced to 65%, and Noah suddenly turned around.

   A middle-aged man with a birdcage and a metallic coat stood outside the door and blocked Noah's exit.

  Noah knew this man - the new commander of Doom City, Xiaolin, one of the god's lackeys.

  Xiaolin did not attack Noah for the first time, but just teased the bird in his hand:

   "Look, no matter how hard it tries, it can't break through the cage - so why is it struggling?"

  Xiao Lin's hand reached into the cage and held the bird's wings, the bird kept flapping, almost tearing its wings.

   He wiped his feathered fingers and said regretfully: "Even if we want to help it regain its freedom, but... when you want to let the bird go, your own hand becomes a cage."

  Noah said unhappily: "What are you pretending to be guilty of, get out!"

   He is the most annoying of this kind of riddle person who uses things to describe people. He can't speak clearly, and he thinks he is very tall.

   Of course, with the exception of grandfather, grandfather used things to describe people, that is, the meaning is far-reaching, and he has a lot of aftertastes.

   His hand rested on the short blade around his waist, and a fierce battle was inevitable.

   "Boom!"

  The transparent barrier fell, and the heat and smoke rolled in.

   The building seemed to shake violently, and a blood-red warning light flashed around it.

  …

   At 9:02 pm, Doomsday City, Central Government Building, 33rd floor.

  Su Ming'an's plan is simple.

  The first step, mixing into the interior of the central city—he has already achieved this step.

   The second step is to order the clone who is far away from the outside world to commit suicide, and summon a new clone in front of him, so that the clone with the same face will lie on the bed instead of him.

   In the third step, Su Mingan propped up the space concealment barrier and slipped out of the room to complete the perfect golden cicada escape.

   As for the will of the clone, it is not within his consideration.

   The air with a touch of rosin poured into his lungs, and was soon covered with a **** smell from the outside world. He supported the space concealment barrier, and no one could capture his figure.

  This central building presents an arrangement of a hollow in the middle and a circular corridor around it, and the lowest floor can be seen at a glance from the highest floor. Huge surveillance machines exist in every corner, and the space is bounded by glass walls, which are divided into small and airtight areas, like the eyes of a bee's nest.

  People wear uniforms and shuttle between the hives, like pale and shrunken flowers. Under the heavy rule of the city-state, there were few smiles on people's faces.

   Now is the time to transfer the prisoners. Many prisoners are escorted by. Each room is made of transparent glass, and Su Mingan can see the situation of the floor. He was close to the central area, leaning against the glass fence, observing the terrain in front of him.

   "—Please, let me go, I don't want freedom, I just want to live..."

   In the team, the prisoner's screams like thunder pierced through several floors, and everyone could hear the emotion in his screams - it was a strong despair and sadness.

   "Shut him up." A small officer said. The soldier immediately punched the prisoner in the abdomen. The prisoner vomited a mouthful of blood and was quickly dragged away, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

   Soon, the cleaning robot began to spray disinfectant, the ground became as clean as new, and everything seemed to have never happened.

   Teams of prisoners, escorted to lower floors. Some begged for mercy, some screamed, some cried, and some slammed their heads against the glass while the guards were not paying attention. The shards of glass flew out in pieces and fell into the bottomless lower floors, like flames extinguished in the abyss.

   The prisoners didn’t know what kind of turmoil was happening outside. The sound of the heavy rain was so loud that it covered the sound of gunfire that could come in from the outside world. So they died in the eternal night before dawn.

   A line of text appeared in front of Su Ming'an, and "Team Mu" was giving him real-time directions.

  Su Ming'an didn't know who "Team Mu" was. He asked who the other party was, but got no response. "Team Mu" replied coldly and quickly, like a program that was triggered regularly.

  …

  【Team Mu (21:03): Deflect 30 degrees to the right, walk 20 meters away, and turn right. 】

  …

  Su Mingan just turned around when he heard a familiar voice:

   "—If I submit to you and provide you with the situation of Lord Luvis, will you be able to set me free?"

  Su Mingan turned around suddenly.

Below   , in the area on the 32nd floor, an old man with disheveled hair and a body covered in injuries spoke to his **** tremblingly. The bright red like flames in his pupils has faded, and heavy shackles hang from his wrists, like an ordinary old man in the twilight.

"Of course." A red-haired officer responded with a smile: "This is your chance to gain freedom, Sen. We originally wanted to execute you in secret tonight, and we didn't want to wait until tomorrow to wait for someone to rescue you. Wake up...we can let you go. After all, we also had brotherhood for a while."

   "Rongyuan..." Sen called the red-haired officer's name, and then turned to the beginning: "Forget it."

   His white, cracked lips opened and closed again. The sentence "Forget it" was full of subtle and mute despair, and Su Mingan's eyes trembled slightly when he heard it.

   said the words of surrender, as if he had exhausted all of Sen's strength and worn out his arrogance.

  —The leader of the beacon, Sen Kelstia betrayed his comrades in exchange for life and freedom.

   Obviously in the dungeon, so many people choose to fight tonight, just to save Sen before tomorrow's execution.

   However, the human desire to survive becomes especially strong just before death. Sen is already old, and even walking is difficult. A little harsh punishment can make him suffer. It is not easy for him to persist until now before surrendering.

   In the past 40 years, Su Mingan has seen too much persistence and immortality, as well as too much submission and transformation. The fickleness of mankind has been vividly displayed by history.

   Now, just adding another example to the number of surrenderers.

   is just one example, especially chilling.

   "Clap."

  Su Ming'an took a step back and felt a metallic touch on his legs.

   Next to his legs are many metal standing plates with many oil pen characters written on them. These standing cards are the product of a city-state survey, and above are the future expectations written by the city-state residents—

  【I really hope for world peace! ], [I hope my son is safe and happy, and will be appreciated by the leaders. ], [I want my mother to be able to eat meat every day, instead of eating buns all the time, it’s better to add some pickles. ], [I want to see tulips in my lifetime, which are said to be spring flowers. ], [My dream is to become the assistant of the city lord and share the worries of the city-state. I want everyone to smile in the sun...].

   Looking at these words, Su Mingan's eyes flashed.

   In the ninth world, he was always easily shaken by some small things, and easily touched by some small things.

  …

  【Team Mu (21:04): Be careful, the gods should have left the building. 】

  …

  Su Mingan stepped forward and walked in the direction indicated by Team Mu.

   The torrential rain was particularly heavy, and lightning split the air in half.

   A blood-red warning light sprinkled on his shoulders, like the last rays of light in the dark night.

  …

   "Ding dong!"

  【You have accepted the new main quest·"All things reborn"】

  【Quest Tip: Walk with "their" destiny.

  Current number of survivors: 8 (Noah, Xi, Linguang, Bei Lisser, Xiaobi, Sen, Xiaomei, Yaowen)

  Quest Reward: Determined according to the number of survivors. 】

   (end of this chapter)