Chapter 876 The Final Chapter of the Great Cold (Part 1)
After these players had eaten and drunk their fill, they did not stop walking. Everyone knew how much money each of them had.
Therefore, after these people survived the first wave of monsters on the morning of the fifth day and used up all the supplies they had, they no longer insisted and just used the Thunderbolt Cannons.
After all, the gold coins have been used up and the protective shield can no longer be repaired, so let's fight these monsters to the death!
Shu Lingyi didn't want to say anything more at this time. As the last night of the Great Cold arrived, she could see that the only players who had spoken on the public screen were those in her own game zone.
After sorting out all the materials that could be sorted out in the warehouse, she thought that she should be able to hold on until the end...
It’s a pity that only our own game area is left, and the number of monsters we need to deal with is even more exaggerated than yesterday.
The stock of medicinal materials has gradually reached the bottom, and the frequency of players getting injured is increasing.
Even if they have enough ammunition, most players cannot throw far just by hiding behind the shield.
The number of monsters continued to increase and showed no sign of decreasing. Even though all the thunder cannons had been used up, only a small number of hand-rubbed thunder cannons were left behind, which were specially left to wait for the final moment.
Without long-range, large-scale destructive weapons like the Thunderbolt Cannon, players are more likely to form a Great Wall of flesh and blood to block the edge of the protective shield and kill the enemy.
They can only control the health bar of the protective shield at around 80%, but as the sky gradually darkens, some flying monsters will hide in some corners and launch sneak attacks.
It is difficult for players to detect, and the shield will continue to deduct health.
At this time, Shu Ling had almost used up all the gold coins in his hand.
And death has become inevitable. After all, at this stage, it is absolutely possible to have no casualties at all.
Some players were seriously injured and didn't want to turn around and expect everyone to rescue them.
[President Zhu, who loves to eat soy milk fish] has to go to the battlefield himself and walk around the area continuously.
He kept rubbing the thunder cannon with his hands and throwing them out one by one. The distance was long and the accuracy was quite high, so as to deal the highest damage without consuming the health of the protective shield.
In the end, all the thunder cannon materials in the entire territory have been used up, and the few remaining thunder cannons will soon be exhausted, and the players rush up one by one.
No one wants to hide behind and be the one being protected. They all want to do their best to protect each of their friends.
Every player cooperates with each other and picks up the weapon in his hand, even if it is just a hoe originally used for farming.
The number of survivors, which had been slowly decreasing over the previous few days, began to surge wildly at this point.
When night falls, at ten o'clock, there will be the last tide of beasts here.
As long as you can endure these two hours, you will be able to successfully pass the level!
At this time, there were only 1,600 people left in the entire Game Area 9, and the other two territories had long been merged.
But there are not many players who can hold on, even though the shield has not been completely broken, because they share the shield health of [001 Territory].
[Mongolian beast who likes tiger-striped dogs]: "It feels like we are holding the boss back."
[Time Passes]: "It feels like our shield will never break, but unfortunately... there will always be a time when it can no longer hold out."
[Dean Zhu who loves to eat soy milk fish]: "After killing so many monsters for so many days, I am really tired. I am exhausted... I feel dizzy!"
[Tian Mozi]: "It can be said that watching so many people die in front of me was for a common goal. For a moment, I temporarily realized that those ancestors had such a heart."
[Zi Bu Yu]: "And this day I hope to return with my story, and hope that my family can open a separate page for me in the family tree."
[Cang Sheng Taegeuk]: "Then I think your pursuit is still too little. If you work so hard and fight for the last chance of survival on Blue Star, my family tree should start with my name."
[Silver who loves to read novels]: "I never thought that someone as timid as me would one day be lucky enough to become a superhero who saves the blue planet."
[Dean Zhu who loves to eat soy milk fish]... "Ah, after throwing thunderbolts all day, my hand is almost dislocated. This is really not good for my old bones."
"This is the last of the Nine Tribute Glue. Let's take a piece each!"
Shuying, along with a group of medical staff, divided the Nine Tribute Glue in their hands into five parts from the original whole piece, so that each player could get about two mouthfuls of it.
“In the last two hours, please hold on. This is our last piece of pure land, and there is no possibility of giving in.
"Whether the Blue Planet can be saved depends on the last two hours, given the sacrifices of tens of thousands of players."
"You know, our home planet is behind us. Although all the players have shouted this many times, I still want to say that Blue Planet is our real home. It is where we return to after wandering for so long. We must protect it!"
After taking the medicine, everyone adjusted their final condition.
He then came to the protective shield again and started the final battle with these monsters.
There are no other props to assist him. He only has these most basic weapons and relatively complete armor that has not lost its durability.
Time passed by minute by minute, and all these players, including Shu Lingyi, went into battle together.
All the seriously injured players no longer hoped for treatment, but instead hoped to use up the last bit of their strength to inflict heavy damage on these monsters.
Players fell one after another, but Shu Lingyi managed to save Jing Zhao and the others as many players as possible.
These players may be seriously injured and bleeding. In such an environment, they are just hanging on for dear life and may die at any time.
If rescuing them can keep them alive, it is better than seeing them die. After all, whether or not you can pass the level is no longer determined by the player sacrificing their lives.
"It's already the countdown. There's no need to sacrifice lives to clear the level. Just wait patiently! We can definitely hold on. Anyway, we are still here—"
By eleven o'clock, it can be said that all the players were seriously injured.
Although Shu Lingyi did not have any major wounds on his body, he had many minor injuries, and his arms were quite sore from holding the bow and shooting.
But there is only less than an hour, she absolutely cannot retreat, as long as she holds on, even with only one breath, as long as she is still alive, she can pass the level!
You have to know that in these few short hours, she has witnessed several players who have been with her all the way die in battle.
For example, Cui Yuyuan, who had never participated in the front-line war, was here because Ye Hong rushed out to fight, and she was a little worried about him so she stayed with him.
The two people's cooperation is indeed powerful, but there are too many monsters, and many of them are capable of sneak attacks, so Cui Yuyuan blocked the fatal blow for Ye Hong.
"I'm not good at fighting, but if you survive you can kill more monsters—"
From then on, Ye Hong became even more bloodthirsty. In this tide of beasts, if she could be given a few hand-rubbed thunder cannons, she would surely use them without hesitation.
Countless players were killed or wounded in the battle, and those who survived were either barely breathing or barely alive.
Or they would survive to some extent, eat the Nine Tribute Glue and return to the battlefield.
The next to rush out were countless living players. After all, they also saw that the fighting players in the entire territory might still have enough combat power, but it was difficult to continue to hold on -
With about an hour left, most of the combat players fell.
"Let us go--" Those seriously injured and dying combat players were blood-thirsty, and their bodies could no longer move, but they were still screaming desperately!
Looking ahead, the monsters outside were roaring and wanted to rush in and kill.
The players inside screamed and wanted to get out, but for protection.
"Hey, you guys better get some rest, and we'll return it to you next time."
Life players are ready to go: "I don't want to feel like I'm useless and a waste of food just relying on others for protection."
Many life players had already gone out to the battlefield. They stayed behind just to have their last meal and the last pot of medicine to be cooked.
The battlefield needs logistics, but now that the battlefield is coming to an end, the soldiers should have a good rest and let them go up to protect the territory.
There are only the last twenty minutes left and they are no longer needed.
Then they hope that their death will be more meaningful.
"It's always you combat players who stand in front of us. Now it's our turn to protect you."
"Don't be embarrassed. I don't want to say anything sentimental anymore. After all, I've heard too much of it these days."
"We just want to say we wish you all a safe journey through the game and a smooth future."
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