Like that night of the Lantern Festival, she held his hand and led him through the brightly lit streets and alleys, the bright light dyeing her hair brilliantly. The look she gave him was as clear as ever.
In her eyes, there is no pain and sorrow of the past, and naturally no passionate love and joy of the future.
"——But your achievements will spread like the wind to every corner of the continent."
The wind and the light gradually merged into a line. In the sky, orioles were singing.
Su Ming'an raised his head and heard the sound of feathers flapping, like flapping on his chest.
[Identity information has been automatically added. ]
[Gaining admiration and a new identity:
[——I know my birth was a mistake, I really shouldn’t exist. ]
[But I never expected that the person I hated the most would eventually use his life to help me achieve success.]
[When he died in front of me, I didn't feel happy, I just felt it was destined.]
[It turns out that he and I are actually no different, both are victims. What we did is no different, both were to make everyone live better. However, I was passive, while he took the initiative to die. ]
[Rich people struggle with power struggles, poor people struggle with their own food and clothing.]
[He may be greater than me. He actually always believed in me and let me see the day when the experiment was successful.]
[For eighteen years, I have lived my life only to seek a good reputation after my death.]
[I didn't live to see the day I was supposed to die, but I have seen the [future] of this land. ]
[Everyone can live upright in the wasteland. They no longer need to kneel down, and their blood does not need to be spilled into the soil meaninglessly.]
[Those who left are far away from the flames of war, and those who returned have a home to return to. ]
[The talking child called our names, and those who received our kindness wept with gratitude in the wasteland.]
[We are born ready to die. As we walk along this road with a doomed ending, our world consists only of a piece of land under the tombstone, and we sleep peacefully from the moment we open our eyes.]
[——My request will appear after my death, and the gratitude I want will be born for my death.]
[Being alive is the world's disaster, and being dead is the world's hope. 】
【And newborn birds, children who no longer cry, and people who shed tears of gratitude, will all sing at our graves.】
[…Even if it will be a elegy.]
[Completeness of identity information: 100%]
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[*You get the identity easter egg·Talent Bloodline Awakening Array]
[Innate Bloodline Awakening Array (Rare Quality):
Type: Limited-time skill, can only be used three times in each instance.
Effect: Awaken the latent abilities of any living being and improve its innate bloodline. Only applicable to NPCs.
Requirements: 400ml of player blood, three minutes of magic circle drawing time, and a feather pen.
Introduction: A special skill from the fifth world, Minghui. It can give anyone a gift of destiny. 】
[Get 50 exploration points]
…
Su Mingan closed the system interface and looked at Hui Shuhang.
The little girl, who was a head shorter than him, also raised her head and looked at him, as if waiting for his answer.
The revolutionary army surged in like a tide, and seemed ready to rush into the square at any time.
The orioles are singing and the magic circle is emitting red light.
He looked at her and whispered.
"No, actually... everything can still be changed."
"Because Qinwang has entrusted the future to me."
…
“Bang!”
The city gate made a sound of being unable to bear the weight and was pushed open heavily.
"Give me some milk, give me some milk, Sister Lin!"
The player wearing a revolutionary cap was bleeding and begging for the girl who was rushing to the front.
"Get lost! You haven't killed as many people as I have, and you still have the nerve to ask for milk?"
Lin Yin snorted at the player and rushed to the most chaotic place of the battle without hesitation.
Other players in the same group could only cry without tears - the nurse was too powerful, making them look so useless!
Lu Shu stood on the flank of the revolutionary army, looking at the revolutionaries who had already climbed up the city wall using ropes.
He saw that in the distant sky, the edge of the originally extremely stable blue defense shield had cracks, as if the power was about to go out.
Although I have never learned how to deploy troops professionally, looking at the situation, I can see that there is no need for any strategy. This group of bandit revolutionaries have no military discipline at all. They just rush in when they catch anyone, like a group of robbers attacking a city.
At the beginning, the regular army seemed to have not put up any effective resistance, as if they were deliberately luring them in. They avoided fighting whenever possible and tried to reduce casualties.
He always felt something was wrong.
Players were already killing like crazy, and it was so tempting to follow the army and collect contribution points. Some players who were the leaders of the revolutionary army could earn a lot of contribution points just by issuing a few orders.
...But Lu Shu always had a strange feeling.
It seems that the game process this time is too simple and crude for them.
It was like they were just a supporting role throughout the whole process, just following their respective armies for nine days, and then rushed to the battlefield, playing a story-based dungeon like a pvp battlefield.
It seems that nothing is understood, and nothing seems to have changed.
They know nothing about what is happening in this world that concerns them.
What worries Lu Shu even more is the survival rate on his panel - 5%.
This number suddenly dropped from 70% to 5% just at noon. As far as he knew, the survival rate of most players, which had been well calculated, also suddenly dropped, and without exception, it was below 10%.
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