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Chapter 407 People infected by heroes

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Brother, the number of clicks has exceeded one million!!!

In the real world, a flat layer on the bank of Jiangcheng.

Ye Jiu, wearing a cool T-shirt, had his legs raised high, and was lying in the reverse position of Ge You lying on the soft sofa in the living room.

She held the latest ultra-long battery life tablet in her hand, her face full of excitement, and she yelled happily from time to time.

The lively look was completely invisible. Just over ten hours ago, this guy had just died.

About five hours ago, her brother edited the battle video into a 5-minute short video and uploaded it to the forum.

This not only includes his perspective, but also includes the footage provided by other players in the group.

The smoke falling from the sky, the fire rain flying all over the sky, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be burning.

Especially in the first-person perspective that faces the bullets, thick and long tracer lights are passing by. Just looking at them makes people's blood rush and their hearts beat wildly.

Especially after landing, the raid that exploded the front pendant cabin and the close-range street fighting that broke out within the airship made her feel even more excited.

Isn't this much more than Boruto's sect?!

These five-minute videos have completely become recruitment advertisements for the Burning Corps. The replies below the video are flooding the screen with big shots asking for guidance and kneeling for qualifications for the closed beta.

If it weren't for the time to enter the game, the game was upgraded slowly, and the threshold for the Burning Corps was relatively high, she would have wanted to sign up for the group!

Brother!If this were on B station, you would have become popular!

Ye Wei, who had just returned from picking up the takeaway, changed his slippers in the entrance hall, heard the long-lasting yell and replied casually.

If you post it in other places, there is a risk of review, so you can put it in the forum.

Sharing the joy in the game with the sand sculpture netizens on the forum is the daily life of closed beta players.As for fame outside the game, Ye Shi was not very interested.

And in the words of Elder Fang, it is better to be low-key, and all kinds of troubles are inevitable if you become famous.

What's more, this video is not suitable for dissemination. Even if it is added with a filter, it is an R-level video and cannot be reviewed on other platforms.

Moreover, there seems to be a stream limit in domestic reports on "Wasteland OL". Although the discussions and communication in the group are basically unaffected, there is almost no relevant news on streaming platforms such as scarves and short videos, and no formal reports can be seen at all.

A hint of disappointment appeared on Ye Jiu's face.

Oh, that's a pity...

What a pity about this? Can the number of playbacks increase the attack power?Ye Wei smiled and put the takeaway he had just received on the table. It was about six o'clock and I was going to go online.I put the keys and change in the shoe cabinet at the door. If you want to go out for a walk, remember to lock the door when you come back. If you buy snacks, you will also buy my portion.

Too hot, don't go!

As he said that, Ye Jiu suddenly turned his eyes, got up from the sofa, leaned his hands on the backrest of the sofa, and said with a thief.

Speaking of brother.

Ye Wei looked at this guy with a helpless look on his face.

What's wrong again.

Ye Jiu blinked and said.

By the way, when wearing a helmet, do you feel nothing about what happens outside?

That may not be the movement that can wake you up from your dreams can basically get you out of the game, but even it goes up very quickly. Ye Wei glanced at her, saw the thief smile, and said alertly, let me tell you first, I lock the door every time I play games.

hateful!Where is the trust between people!Ye Jiu shouted dissatisfiedly.

hehe!

joke.

They were all born to the same mother, so how could he not guess that little bit of thought?

Ye Wei smiled, of course he wouldn't say that he had thought of drawing a turtle on her forehead before.

Turning back to the room, he closed the door and deliberately made the sound of the keyhole turn.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Ye Jiu rolled his eyes, lay down listlessly on the sofa, holding the tablet and continuing to eat melons.

Time passed minute by minute, and the sky outside the window became darker and darker.

Seeing that the closed beta players who were flooding in the forum were gradually decreasing by half, Ye Jiu suddenly felt anxious and felt uncomfortable no matter how he sat.

Finally, she couldn't help it. She reached out to pick up her helmet and put it on. However, what caught her eye was not the new world of green trees, but only a darkness that was invisible.

In the center of that darkness, a line of light blue countdown appeared.

Remaining resurrection time: 57 hours, 23 minutes, 11 seconds.

Ye Jiu's fist couldn't help but be hard.

hateful!

I have been dead for a long time, but there are still 57 hours left. How come time passes so slowly!

Is this what Boss Ya said about withdrawal reaction?!

Spicy chicken game!

It’s so cool that the resurrection lasts for so long!

I couldn't rest for a long time, and my heart felt depressed, staring at the darkness with my eyes straight.

Suddenly, a strange thought arose in her heart.

Is this the same thing after a person dies?

In a dark little room, waiting for the countdown to resurrection...

Taking off her helmet and feeling the cool breeze blowing from the air conditioner, she stared at the helmet in her hand and pondered for a long time, and finally shook her head with agitation.

This question is too profound.

And it seems a bit too early for her newly graduated...

……

Wasteland world.

The sun rises from the junction of the sea and the sky, and the ideal city located on the east coast finally ushers in the first ray of morning light on this wasteland.

At the same time, the video that seemed familiar to the video rumored on the "Wasteland OL" forum also appeared in the streets and alleys of Ideal City.

Cyberpunk decoration style cafe.

Several men in formal clothes sat in front of a holographic projection device, looking at the picture projected in the light blue cube, and exclaimed from time to time.

hiss……

...It was a tragic death to more than three thousand people in one battle.

Are those people in black robes from the Legion?

Is that still a human?Just like a beast...

I remember it seems to be modified with the People's League Times frigate?

That's right, and it's a clumsy modification...

The Heart of Steel actually appeared east of the Great Desert. What do the big noses on the west coast want to do?

What’s even more incredible is that those wasteland tourists actually knocked down this thing!

Compared to the videos produced by Ye Shi, Xiao Qi's edited version focuses more on the overall situation of the battlefield and runs through the whole battle.

Because it is used as a documentary rather than a game promotion CG, while showing the heroic battles of the alliance's corps, it also highlights the barbarity of the legions and the casualties of the alliance's corps.

And the victory is hard-won!

A battlefield of ten thousand people.

There are more than a thousand mobile recorders alone, and Hummingbird drones are on standby throughout the journey, so there is not much material available for editing.

Moreover, considering that the wasteland people have a high acceptance of bloody pictures, the video only has a simple filter, and there is no coding.

It is precisely because of this that the shock felt by the residents of Ideal City and the blood and cruelty that came to their faces were not only far beyond the cloud players on the forum, but also more than many closed beta players who participated in the entire battle...

As the survivor settlement on the wasteland that is closest to the pre-war era, the level of informatization of the residents of Ideal City is closest to the pre-war era in the entire wasteland.

A series of smart wearable devices such as clothes, glasses, bracelets, etc. used by local residents, and even bionic chips implanted in the cerebral cortex, can be used as a medium for receiving information and connected to a local network called Endpoint Cloud.

It is a miniature LAN that mainly serves the residents of the ideal city.

On the interconnected endpoint cloud, any news with the elements of hot products can quickly spread to every corner of the city with the addition of algorithms.

In just one morning rush hour, the battle between the Alliance and the Legion became the hottest topic of Ideal City.

The video was provided by a friendly partner of the company and was said to have been uploaded privately by a liaison officer.

However, there are also rumors circulating in the market that it was deliberately released by a senior executive of the company to lay the groundwork for the company to interfere in the situation in the mainland.

No matter what kind of rumor it is, it doesn't matter anymore.

Now the endpoint cloud is in a state of anger.

Although the residents of Ideal City hate war, no one objected to spending some money and giving the greedy jackals a little color.

In places like enterprises, although the support of employees does not affect the decisions of major shareholders, publicity and mobilization are still necessary.

If an independent individual is compared to a gear on a huge machine, then publicity and mobilization are its lubricating oil.

Although the machine can move without that thing, the strain and energy consumption will double the cost of operation.

People need to know where the bullets they produce will be sent and who they will wear on.

In a just war, even for workers on the assembly line, the speed of screwing will be faster.

Kangmao Group Building, a light luxury and simple style office.

Kang Le, who was sitting at the desk, was playing with the wine glasses he had brought from his old friend Luo Yong while listening to the secretary's report.

...The Endpoint Group will vote in favor of our Proposal No. 771, but in exchange, they demand that we assume more obligations in aid.

How many are they specific?

At least 30%.

Hearing the secretary's answer, Kang Le smiled faintly.

Haha, I have a big appetite.

The secretary standing at his desk was not a human, but a bionic man produced by the Relax Group.

Its name is Galaxy, its model is C-100, and its application scenario is an office assistant and health consultant.

Although the entire Ideal City was discussing the battle situation on the Western Front, Kang Le didn't care how the wastelanders and the legion fought on the front line, and he didn't care about the life or death of the crew on the Trail Blazers.

That's something that Blade Group needs to worry about. They made the mess, and they should be worried.

In contrast, he is more concerned about Proposal No. 771 that Kangmao Group is promoting, allowing bionics to participate in public affairs.

Currently, Ideal City’s public utilities and construction and development business belong to the business scope of Ideal Group.

The digital services of the municipal system are provided by endpoint groups engaged in intelligent equipment manufacturing and cloud services.

If the bionics are allowed to participate in public affairs, it means that the Kangmao Group, which is engaged in medical devices and bionic engineering, can get a share of the business that originally belonged to the Ideal Group and the Endpoint Group.

The shareholders of Endpoint Group and Ideal Group naturally would not agree to such a thing, especially the latter opposes particularly strongly.

So much so that its shareholders even shouted at the board meeting that if Bionics are allowed to participate in public affairs today, will they still have to give Bionics citizenship tomorrow?

Proposal No. 771 has been progressing smoothly. Except for the support of Kangmao Group, most of the other four companies have retained the following opinions.

However, recently, the situation has turned a little bit.

The Blade Group's exploration plan encountered setbacks, forcing the company to be involved in a direct conflict with the Legion, and therefore had to make concessions on non-core interests in exchange for support from the Kangmao Group on its reinforcements proposal.

Coupled with the favors sold to the arms dealer Changge Group, Kangmao Group has already mastered at least three votes. Proposal No. 771, which was almost impossible to pass, is no longer suspense.

It is estimated that the opposition has lost its meaning. The endpoint group is now coming out to propose Proposal No. 771. On the one hand, it is probably to sell personal favors, and on the other hand, it is probably to pay less money.

Standing at the desk, Milky Way said in a gentle voice.

...In fact, we don’t need to pay attention to them. We have already grasped more than half of the votes in our hands, and there is no suspense about the passage of Proposal No. 771.

Kang Le smiled faintly.

Having said that, isn’t it more pleasant to have a narrow victory of 3:2 and an overwhelming victory of 4:1?

The pupils flashed slightly, and Milky Way analyzed for a few seconds and spoke.

If we get 4 votes, I think Ideal Group will probably abstain, and the final result should not be 4:1, but 4:0.

Hearing this sentence, Kang Le laughed out loud.

He leaned back on the chair, he said with a comfortable look.

Interestingly, when you say that, I am increasingly looking forward to the cripple expressions on the faces of those old antiques.

Galaxy looked at the boss in a slightly confused way.

But, is it any point to do this?

The meaning is that this shows our unity.

The corners of his mouth curled up, Kang Le sat up from the chair and continued with great enthusiasm.

In addition, I don’t think the requirements of the endpoint group are a bad thing, but on the contrary, it will be an opportunity for us... an opportunity to show our technical strength.

Looking at the expression on his face, a hint of surprise was written in Milky Way's eyes.

Are you planning to send bionics to the war?

why not?

Picking up the bottle on the desk, the man put red wine on the empty glass.

He gently shook the liquid like plasma, and looked at himself reflected on the wall of the cup, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It is too barbaric to let living people participate in wars. This is not the way civilized people... we should have done this a long time ago.

Milky Way thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

Correct judgment, based on the calculation results, this can reduce casualties by more than 74%, and it is also the option with the highest winning rate... So, how many equipment do you plan to invest?I will calculate the estimated cost for you based on the calculation results.

The specific aid plan is still under discussion, but we have made a commitment to my allies to send the first wave of advance teams, including the first batch of reinforcements and aid supplies within 5 days.The subsequent aid will arrive in succession within one month.

After pausing for a moment, Kang Le narrowed his comfortable eyes and continued in a slow voice.

To the west is the 0 refuge, to the north is the Great Rift Valley... The chairman of Changge Group is right. We should increase the influence in the southern part of the valley province, but they are a little too greedy to eat this cake alone.

Galaxy nodded and suggested softly.

According to your needs, in addition to mass-produced Bionics, I suggest sending ‘Frost’. The A-130 model is our latest war-based Bionics. Its information processing chip is compatible with a variety of weapons.

Turning his chair and facing it, Kang Le said in a casual tone.

Can.

……

Compared with the extremely wealthy ideal city, the living standards of residents of Giant Rock City are undoubtedly much shabby, so it is naturally impossible to use high-end smart wearable devices and there are no operators that provide network services.

However, although the medium of disseminating information has changed from a holographic screen to a paper, it does not affect people's indomitable courage from the text.

And get almost the same shock and touching from it.

Thanks to Hal's writing style and the league's support for journalism.

With the follow-up report by Survivor Daily, the deeds of the alliance's corps spread throughout the streets and alleys, and those heroic names have become heroes that people often talk about.

Especially the leap from nearly a thousand meters above the altitude.

The story about the Burning Corps can be heard almost every day in the tavern.

It's really tragic...

If I don’t take on such a dangerous job, I won’t go no matter how much I give it!

There is no way, someone has to sacrifice. The firepower of the Iron Heart is too strong!I heard that more than half of the Burning Corps had been killed or injured before they even landed. If it weren't for the sudden arrival of a plane and smashing the airship's engine, I'm afraid the people would have fought before they landed.

The pilot's name...have you heard it?

I know, I've read the newspaper!It seems to be called...Xiaochuan?

There are photos of him in the newspaper, and he looks like a gentle and easy-going man.

Why……

Although the war has ended for two days, the heat of discussion has not diminished at all.

In the tavern on the roadside, several shirtless men sat around the table, drinking wine while sighing at the tragic situation on the front line.

Thanks to those heroes.

They can sit here and drink the beer mixed with water after the day of work, without having to look at the steel fortress floating in the sky and worry about tomorrow.

However

Not everyone is enjoying the clear sunshine after the dark clouds dissipate.

From that hot atmosphere, Dolly felt only suffocating.

Every word that floated out of people's mouths, whether it was an understatement or a hoarse and low voice, was like salt sprinkled on her wounds.

Like a burning soldering iron.

Sitting in the corner of the tavern, she took a deep breath, left the chips and the cup she had never touched on the table, and hurriedly fled here in the boss's confused eyes.

the next day.

The Survivor Daily newspaper is also busy today as always.

Editors who are busy writing and typography want to bury their heads into the piles of paper.

Because of the first-hand information on the front line, all the sub-issues under the newspaper were almost sold out like the main ones.

Although newspapers are printed every day, they still cannot satisfy people's appetite.

Now it is not just the residents of the outer city.

Even the nobles in the inner city were eyeing their newspapers and even sent their servants to the newspaper door just to know what was happening on the front line a second earlier than others.

And what is going on now that Iron Heart.

Hal also wanted to know how the Alliance planned to deal with the Iron Heart that he stolen from the Legion, but in the news sent to him from the Alliance's office in Giorite City, there was no mention of the news about the Iron Heart.

He didn't even know if the airship could move.

I think this should be a secret within the league, so Hal didn't have the nerve to ask more questions.

In addition, he has been asking about Fang Chang's news these two days, and even asked Shu Yu, the head of the alliance's office in Jushi City.

Unfortunately, there is no news on Shuyu, and he only said that if there is any news, he would tell him as soon as possible.

Just when Hal was worried, a letter suddenly floated to his desk.

Looking at the lines of words on the envelope, he was slightly stunned and looked up at Dolly standing at the desk.

This is probably the first resignation letter he has received since taking office.

And he is also a celebrity reporter from the newspaper.

Are you quitting?

Dolly nodded slowly and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.

I plan to go to...Dawn City.

Hal knew why, but tried to keep it.

I'm asking for information for you... Can't you wait patiently for a while?

Dolly didn't say anything, but all the things she wanted to say were written on her face.

Seeing that she had no intention of changing her mind at all, Hal sighed, put the resignation letter into the drawer, and said softly.

I will keep this letter for you...I will make a decision when you come back.If you need to travel, I can advance your salary for next month in advance

Need not.

Dolly shook her head gently, and under her shaking short emerald green hair, she could see a tear mark hanging from the corner of her right eye.

Although it is not very obvious, it makes people feel distressed to see it.

The newspaper was quiet and could not even hear the sound of flipping papers.

The editors here all know the young man from the shelter. He is a very smart guy. His optimism and enthusiasm have infected many people and are always helpful.

They never thought that one day he would become part of the newspaper news material.

Only one of five hundred people survives...

This probability is really slim.

Watching the petite figure disappear at the door, Hal's face was filled with sorrow, and he sighed and took out the strong wine placed in the drawer.

Although it was not the time to drink during the day, he still unscrewed the bottle cap.

Hal muttered softly.

War…this damn war.

He wanted to write poetry again.