There is a saying in the plot.

"Wear clothes and signs, all infected people can be integrated exercises."

When playing the game, Valentin didn't feel much about it, but when he was really in the Battle of Chernobeller's Fall, he really felt the meaning of this sentence.

Now, he and a group of people stood in the headquarters building of the Growlers, looking at the white soldiers underneath. The floor-to-ceiling windows of the office had long been turned into pieces, and they could see the scene on the ground more clearly.

Covering the sky and the sun, it was like locusts passing through the border. The military and police in black clothes were like a small boat in the white sea. A white wave could wipe out their entire army.

The sky became dimmer and dimmed, and the skyline seemed to be pinched by clouds. The clouds were gray and stopped above Chernobyl, still as if the feeling of depression of the whole world had come here, although the air was still

It is transparent, but the cloud makes people feel the pressure as heavy as Mount Tai.

There was no wind in the whole city. If it weren't for the white oceans outside, Valentine even thought that the time in this world had stopped.

"Infected fellows! The defense of this city is ineffective! Those timid government officials and troops have retreated here, and all that is left is some cannon fodder without heavy weapons! Think about your parents and your wives

Children, what did these Chernobyls do in the darkest time of your life! Now, the opportunity for revenge has come! Kill them all, let them taste the pain of losing their loved ones! Let them understand

The anger of the infected!"

"This is a new beginning, the beginning of an era of infected people!"

The infectious speech spreads and radiates outside, and every stress will attract a call from the white ocean.

This was Mephist's voice, who occupied Chernobeller's radio station and broadcast his speech to the entire city.

Valentine turned on the TV. Unlike outside, the TV host's words were a different scene.

"The unity, cooperation and rapid response of the Chernobyl military and police... the situation is controlled, accidents in most areas and suppression. At present, the Chernobyl military and police are surrounded and entrenched.

The thugs on Washuk Avenue…”

Click.

Valentine threw the remote aside.

"Two years of operation and tens of millions of investment have become a wedding dress for others, and it is useless."

He sat on the sofa, his hands supporting his forehead, looking tired.

Natural disaster is approaching, integrated riots and official retreats, and Chernobeller is about to become a abandoned city.

Dividing line

Half an hour ago.

Valentine's consciousness returned to his body again, and his senses began to gradually wake up from his sleep. The deafening explosions, hysterical laughter, the cry of collapse and pain, etc. were overlapped and twisted together.

A hemp rope drilled into his ears, making him feel uncomfortable.

Twenty-two years of life, he lived in two worlds. He had never heard such a rich and chaotic sound. All human emotions were vented to the fullest in these sounds. Valentine could imagine it in her mind with her eyes closed.

A hellish scene.

The Holocaust is nothing more than that.

Valentine's eyes were a little wet, but he was trying to suppress the emotions in his heart and prevent tears from flowing out. Now tears will reveal the fact that he has woken up. He was trapped in the enemy camp alone and was extremely passive and basically did not escape.

The possibility of going there can only be waiting for Xing Yihuang and Raphael to save him, otherwise they will have to ask for more blessings.

It is winter in Usas, and natural disasters are coming, dark clouds are covered with cold winds. But now Valentine does not feel the slightest coldness. The flames spread throughout the journey have made this winter city enter summer in an instant. There was even sweat on my head.

Relying on the feelings conveyed by the body to infer that Valentine roughly outlined the environment he was in in his mind. He lay next to a huge ball of flames, and could feel the dazzling orange-yellow light and hugeness through his eyelids. Although the calorie of the sounds of shouting are endless, it can be clearly heard that there is a distance. In the environment he is in, there are more children's crying, adults' conversations, footsteps stepping on gravel, etc. The place where he lay was not cold, nor did he feel any foreign objects, it seemed to be a place specially cleaned, and it is very likely that he would be lying on a thin mat.

The image of a Checheng shelter appeared in Valentine's mind. Most of the people in Checheng were dressed in rags and undressed. They hid here under the leadership of a powerful organization and avoided the madman outside. Sports. There are about forty or fifty people here, the number of children is no more than 10, and they are not old. There are people constantly walking around here to maintain order in the shelter, and these refugees seem to be afraid of those who maintain order. ,Every time he heard footsteps walking past him, there was a quiet around him, and when the footsteps were gone, he even heard a few small cyka6лrдь.

Am I rescued?

Valentine opened her eyes slightly with the questions in her heart, trying to keep her sleepy state in the eyes of outsiders.

Well...I can't see anything.

Because he was lying down, Valentine squinted her eyes and could only see the ceiling directly above, and she could not obtain any information around her.

It seems that I can only wake up.

At this moment, a hand reached on his forehead, Valentine felt clearly.

Well, it’s not enough to wake up now.

Valentine shuddered and grabbed the man's wrist, grabbed her and sat up straight, a girl's low cry came into his ears. His eyes widened and looked at the guy in front of him, with his eyebrows standing upside down. It looks extremely angry.

The entire refuge was quiet, and everyone turned their eyes to Valentine and the Usas, staring straight at the needle that was unconcealed.

The huge fire emitted a dazzling light, projecting the backs of the two people onto the wall behind them. The black shadow jumped, like a ghost at night. Checheng outside the wall was still wailing in pain, occasionally remembering an explosion. roar.

"Vera?"

Valentine felt dazzled. He rubbed his eyes, and there was still a familiar green color in front of him, and his face that was extremely calm.

"Hey! Let go of your hand!"

The angry voice woke Valentin from his question, and a palm with great force hit his wrist. Valentin felt pain and let go of Vera's right hand tightly.

He gritted his teeth and looked beside him. A girl from Usas who said he was dragging the explosion was extremely indecently squatting beside him. The red highlight in front of his forehead was the person in his memory. Meet the number.

"Winter?"

Valentine subconsciously said her code name.

This made the cold winter even confused.

"Do you know me?" She stretched out her index finger and pointed at herself.

Valentine thought to myself that I not only know me, but also know that the weapon you use is the chairman of the Student Autonomous Corps. The axe’s favorite thing is to leak weird things!

Of course, this cannot be said in reality, otherwise the outcome will be very miserable.

"Ah... I know you, I heard Vera talk about you, a pretty... loyal girl."

Valentine only said an adjective that is not as masculine as it is to "praise" Winter.

Just now he almost said to be "a pretty manly girl"...

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"We lived in a villa for two years. Although I did mention Winter, it was about being loyal..."

Vera said misunderstood words with a plain face, no matter which aspect it was. Valentine was so scared that she blinked at her.

He didn't dare to cover Vera anymore. Maybe he didn't mind, but Ling Dong was right next to him... She looked at her CP tightly.

Vera was very smart and naturally understood what Valentine meant and shut her mouth directly. As for what Winter would think, you can tell what Valentine would be beaten next.

Without shouting, Lin Dong just looked up and down at Valentine, looking at Vera with disdain, saying, "Is this the gangster boss you are talking about?"

What does that look and tone mean?

Have you ever seen such a handsome and cute gangster boss? Although my clothes are dirty and my hair is a little messy, I still can't cover my appearance from the inside out! Could it be that in your bear's mind, I should be a big three-tongued article

Tattooed mind full of muscles?

This is the first time Valentine has been looked down upon by a high school girl. The most tragic thing is that he really can't beat this violent jk.

Although Winter is a defensive pioneer in the game, he often leaks monsters because of insufficient attack power, but this is not the case in reality. Just the slap of Winter Huvalentin's wrist, he himself doubts whether he feels it.

Wrong strength.

If it weren't for Vaivan's body and his talent for medical warlocks, he might have broken his wrist in one go.

"Yes." Vera nodded.

"Hmph." Lin Dong snorted coldly; "then this is not the reason why he can catch you so roughly."

"He was sleeping soundly, so he should be so cautious." Vera lowered her head and touched her wrist, then raised her hand and placed it on Valentine's forehead.

"The temperature is normal and there is no sign of fever."

Vera's voice did not fluctuate at all, reminding Valentine of the doctor of Rhine Life. However, the doctor was a science madman who only knew about experiments, and in front of him was his "dear" sister who had been with him for two years.

"You just wrapped yourself tightly with your clothes, and you also had a lot of sweat on your forehead, which looked like you had a fever."

Vera noticed the question in Valentine's eyes and explained.

"Ha, sorry, I just had a nightmare."

I can only say that by chance, this sister just woke up when she touched her forehead.

“Where is this?”

Valentine thought it would be better to end this topic quickly, so as not to become more and more embarrassing as she talked about it.

"A refuge in Xicheng District, the integration movement has gone crazy, and the entire city has been destroyed."

Vera lowered her head, and a rare sadness appeared between her eyebrows.

"Ironically, this refuge is organized by the integration movement." Lin Dong lay back next to Vera, his voice full of disdain.

At this time Valentine discovered the double spiral signs on the inspectors. Perhaps to avoid the refugees' resistance. These inspectors took off their white coats and took off their masks, only on their arms.

A small double spiral armband was attached to the side.

Excuse me?
To be continued...