Chapter 342 Lost (1st update)
In the United Front Computer Room of the tenth building of the Dawn Group in the Imperial Capital.
Click!
One of the gaming pods began to deflate and its running light changed to idle.
Immediately after the game cabin opened, Qian Chengxue slowly opened his eyes, then sat up and looked around in reality.
She sighed sadly and said to herself in a very complicated way.
"It's over after all."
At this moment, Qian Chengxue had an illusion, as if she had had a long dream and now she woke up.
Of course Qian Chengxue knows very well that this is not a dream, all of this is reality.
Her journey to the ring was over.
It was very lively outside the computer room. The sisters who died in the battle gathered together and talked about things in the star ring.
"After such a big change, I don't know how Sister Xue and the others are doing now?"
"Don't worry, something might happen to someone else. How can something happen to Sister Xue if she is so strong? If not, Su Mo will be there."
"Yes, there is also Su Mo. Su Mo is very strong."
"Don't have too much hope in Su Mo. No matter how strong he is, he is just one person."
One male member complained in displeasure.
"Let's just take an optimistic view of him. Why?"
"Okay, okay, pretend I didn't say anything."
At this time, the VIP room of the girls computer room opened, Qianluoxue opened the door and walked out.
The lively atmosphere suddenly solidified for a moment. Everyone's eyes were wide open and they looked at Qian Chengxue who came out in disbelief.
"Xue, Sister Xue, why are you out?"
"You shouldn't be"
Qian Chengxue took a deep breath and replied calmly: "I'm sorry, I was killed in battle."
"No, Sister Xue, how could you die?"
"Yes! Sister Xue, how did you die in battle and where did you die?"
"Sister Xue, don't worry, Sister Sun Li and Su Mo will definitely find a way to revive you."
"Yes, Sister Xue, you must not be burdened."
Everyone comforted Qian Chengxue in panic. Once Qian Chengxue died, the nature would be serious. It is equivalent to saying that the entire legion is leaderless, and the legion's progress may stop here.
Then everyone is screwed.
"Okay, you don't need to talk anymore. I know it myself. The probability of resurrection is basically non-existent. We did not carry fire in this operation. And even if we did carry fire, Sun Li and the others would not be able to find the place where we died. Even if Knowing where we are dying, we have no ability to save us, so we can basically pronounce death.”
Qian Chengxue said to all the sisters calmly.
Everyone fell into silence after hearing this. Some sisters even had red eyes. They felt very hesitant and uneasy.
Looking at the many sad sisters, Qian Chengxue's heart calmed down slightly and was touched again.
In fact, she felt full of regret at this time, but she could not blame anyone for the final failure but herself for not being strong enough. He still didn't work hard enough, so he had to rely on Su Mo a lot of the time.
Thinking of Su Mo, she said: "Okay, don't be sad, everyone. Death is a matter of time, but it will come earlier than expected. By the way, what about Su Mo, hasn't he been offline yet?"
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"No, did Mr. Su Mo also die?"
Everyone looked at each other.
"No, let's go to the boys' computer room and take a look."
Qian Chengxue was also slightly startled. Under normal circumstances, Su Mo should have been killed.
So she led everyone towards the United Front boys computer room opposite.
Soon everyone came to the boys' computer room and walked to Su Mo's side. Su Mo was seen wearing a helmet and still lying on the space chair.
The indicator light on the helmet is also very strange. It does not show the online status, nor the idle offline status, but the actual standby status.
"What's going on?"
Everyone looked at each other.
Qian Chengxue was also very puzzled as to why Su Mo wasn't offline yet. In that situation, she was sure that Su Mo would have absolutely no chance of winning.
And no matter who comes to support, it probably won’t work.
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In the battlefield area just west of the City of Dragon Prayer, a large number of surviving elites gathered here.
Mechas are cleaning up the remaining mutated players here, although there are quite a lot of mutated players here. But under the one-sided massacre of the elites gathered, they were quickly cleared out.
Everyone is busy setting up remote fire points.
Since it took too long to escape and gather the survivors, they didn't have much time left.
"Hurry up!"
"Quick!"
Various languages came out of the mouths of different command captains, and the scene was extremely harmonious.
In the heavy snow, on a specially modified command vehicle, a hand-drawn drawing of the west side of the City of Praying for Dragons was placed on the table.
Long Ming, Augustus, Fujiwaratani (President of Amaterasu Guild), and Cui Dao (President of Korei Guild) gathered together.
"I estimate that the west gate's defense is similar to that of the south gate. It won't be much weaker."
Long Ming said in a deep voice.
"I think so too. Conventional weapons will definitely not be able to break through."
Augustolas said with a solemn expression.
"Then what should we do? We don't have time to make long-term plans now. We only have three days at most to attack. If we can't do it, we will have to flee. You must know that we are on the west side now. If we can't attack the Dragon Praying City, It will take a long time for us to escape to the Skyrim Canal.”
The people in Fujiwara Valley are almost dying of anxiety. There are not enough people gathered now and there is no time.
Augustolas turned to look at Long Ming and said: "I think now is not the time to hide it, it is time to activate that weapon."
"I think so too, so I'm on my way here. I've asked Zhang Wei to debug the weapon, and it should be ready soon."
Long Ming showed a smile.
"Then let's do this, use that weapon."
Augustus nodded in response.
Everyone present was also confused and looked at each other in confusion. Suddenly they seemed to think of something, and their expressions became extremely exciting.
At dusk, behind the temporary camp, a giant metal packaging box fifty meters high was placed on an over-thousand-ton Hercules armored transport vehicle.
Next to it were two third-generation mechas and thirty second-generation mechas guarding the transport vehicle.
No one is allowed to come near!
At this time, Li Ruiqi, Putmi and others walked over quickly.
The guarding sergeant immediately saluted.
"Hello!"
"Well, have Zhang Wei and the others come out?"
"No, it's still in the metal packaging box."
The guard captain responded respectfully.
Li Ruiqi looked at the time on his bracelet and saw that it was almost the scheduled attack time. He took a deep breath.
"I know."
Putmi asked impatiently: "How long will it take? Are your people reliable? If I had known, we would have sent our mechanics up."
"You still have the nerve to say that you came anyway, but now you can't even see your shadow."
Li Ruiqi was already very irritable, but after hearing what Putmi said, she became angry. (End of chapter)