Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 348: Final Offensive

After the adventurers in the hall began to counterattack, the security guards that were originally gathered scattered around, but this did not mean that humans had the upper hand. In order to prevent the security guards from breaking through the line of defense, most of the Mageweave messengers must hold their ground, and the adventurous in close combat must face multiple enemies. Although there are Mageweave messengers assisting in the rear, ordinary people in the defense line are also venting firepower to contain the enemy. , But there are still people injured.

It is foreseeable that if the battle continues, unless the Mageweave messenger no longer continues to take care of the ordinary people on his side, or even the graystone fortifier, and launches an attack with all his strength, otherwise the wave of counterattack will gradually be weakened.

Omi and some of the adventurers who also took close combat began to retreat in the direction of the defense line. The security guards did not intend to allow them to retreat smoothly. They ignored the interference from the defense line and gathered firepower to try to encircle them. The price of this is that they have lost several units in a very short period of time, but for those in close combat, the pressure they face has suddenly doubled.

For the safety network system, these people in close combat are obviously more attractive than those hiding in the platform area. The fire blockade of the platform area by the security guards has dropped a lot from 30 seconds ago, and many people can return to the line of defense on their own without rescue. In this way, the focus of the offense and defense of both sides falls on the adventurers who take close combat, and at this time, the enthusiasm for counterattacks of the people in the defense seems to have faded.

They may plan to end the counterattack and only accept their teammates. I looked around these people and had such dark thoughts in my heart.

The two unknown adventurers whom I contained back to the defensive bunker honestly huddled aside, they seemed to be frightened. Until now, I haven't been relieved, and when I met with me, his face was full of surprise. However, it was only less than ten seconds before they were out of danger. I know how fast I am. Maybe they didn't even want to understand how they got back into the defense.

The people under the platform, whether they are saving themselves or being assisted, have climbed onto the platform one after another. Bullet rain has become relatively sparse, but if it is just an ordinary person, the chance of death is still very high. Few people pull the people around, because the sound of the train is as clear as thunder, immediately after. With the thick light from the tunnel on the side of the track, a long whistle sounded. The train arrived. At the last moment, people who had not dared to climb the platform rashly before. All this swarmed up. Just when the last few people just climbed up, a huge sour sound of friction swept the platform along with a powerful suction airflow, and these people were quickly swept back by an invisible giant hand.

A behemoth almost at the same height as the tunnel rushed out in a flash, and stopped quickly within the distance between the tunnel entrances on both sides. Everyone knows that those who fall off the platform are dead. It's like hiccups after a full meal. The train site completely stopped in front of the platform released a large amount of white gas, accompanied by a long and clear sound of discouragement.

Hiss——

The entire platform area is shrouded in a white mist.

I was not disturbed by this change, I entered an explosive state, and used the chain decision to open the way. All the way to Omi, trapped in the enemy group. She was standing on the back of a security guard whose head had just been decapitated, spinning her body in an extremely slow motion. Lift the suitcase because it is behind her. Another security guard had pointed his gun at her. It makes people feel like she has a pair of eyes behind her back.

Not only Omi, but in the line-structured world of interlocking judgment, all figures and bullets that I use as the background in the field of vision move along a fixed trajectory. Because of this, I really felt that the security guards did not retreat as soon as the train arrived, as Cassis said earlier. They are still fighting, and do not intend to stop like this, and there is no sign that the expected conflict of authority will occur.

The speed of the security network system to organize permissions is much faster than these adventurers imagined. When I came up with this idea, I can already imagine that at the end of this offensive and defensive battle, adventurers accustomed to exploiting loopholes will have a big fight.

I know that apart from Omi, I cannot help more people. Even so, while holding Omi, I instantly got out of the explosive state and shouted: "Don't relax!" I wanted to say more, but because the scene was too dangerous, I had to reenter the explosive state and get rid of a large area. The powerful firepower covering this side. In a slow world, I will complete the remaining words like "they no longer have conflicts of authority", but I am not sure whether people at normal speed can hear these words clearly.

When I hid in the bunker with Omi, everyone was still cheering for the train to enter the station. Now most people are no longer in their original bunkers. In the counterattack, people who attacked from a long distance in the defense line used the surviving bunkers to carry out guerrilla attacks, and they had disrupted their positions. Even Gregya, Tritty and two other adventurers who were rescued by me were scattered behind different bunkers. When I looked at them, several people waved at me excitedly, and the firepower covering the position was suddenly reduced to the point where the suspicion disappeared. The bold people began to show their heads, only to see that the front-line melee adventurers were still fighting to get rid of the security guards. The security guards seemed to only care about them, so they surrounded them in groups.

"Get on the train, hurry, hurry." The people who seemed to be the leader of the squad shouted one after another. With their shouts, more people ran towards the platform, just out of the danger of being run over by the train, but still Those who have not returned to the defense line have already rushed into the open door of the train for the first time.

So, more people came out of the bunker, not looking at the close combat adventurers who were surrounded by security guards, trotting towards the platform without looking back, and grinning with ease. , As if already known that this battle would end with such a result.

I held Omi and didn't go out. When I tried to stop the people who were in the same bunker from going out, they gave me a look of contempt. "Hey, this way!" Cassis' voice came from not far away. The members of the file team had already joined, and Gregya and Tritty were also mixed in. I saw Father Xi Sen also preparing to leave in a blink of an eye. Hurriedly shouted at them: "Run! The attack is not over yet!"

Just as Cassis looked suspicious and the file frowned unnaturally, Father Xi Sen suddenly got into a nearby bunker. At the same time, three thick laser beams pierced the line of defense diagonally. The crowd who rushed into the platform, hit the outer wall of the train, and ran across the left and right sides like separate waves. Immediately afterwards, a violent fire covered the area from the edge of the defense line to the train.

There is no stopping at all, as if the previous calm was just an illusion. The planned concentration for a long time to fight against the storm fell like a stimulant. The original laser cannon with a long cooling time continued at a limit speed of one shot every five seconds. Blow. Like a tsunami, the extremely hot air wave distorted that area completely indistinct.

Only the hall of bombing remains. But it was full of suffocating silence. The people who were still in the line of defense, as well as the melee adventurers who had been trapped before, were all shocked by this incident. These people's time seemed to freeze for a second or two, and they made hysterical screams. Someone turned to attack the security guard. Someone hid back in the bunker. Before, it was like a melee adventurer who had fallen into the dead, and in a blink of an eye, he was no longer the object of the security guard's attention. Whether it is standing sluggishly beside these security guards or attacking them, the other party ignores them, just like a fixed turret. Just destroy everything on the platform with destructive force.

All the surviving melee adventurers returned to the line of defense in despair, and fell behind the bunker as if they lost their entire strength. At this time, even the line of defense was abandoned by the security guards. "This is a trap." An adventurer who walked by Omi and I murmured to himself, "This is a trap!"

Yes. In the process of constantly changing the target of the security network system, everyone is confused by the past practice of conflict of authority. The hard battle seemed to be over. When everyone is undefended, the security network system launches a self-destructive extreme attack. In the fierce gunfire. One security guard collapsed one by one, exploding, turning into splashing fragments or simply turning into a ball of fire. In just two minutes, the more than 60 security guards that survived the counterattack were completely scrapped, but no one knows how many ammunition they fired in these two minutes.

From the edge of the defensive line to the train, after the explosion was completely eliminated, the heat and smoke that almost boiled the eggs distorted the light, and it was impossible to see what it was like inside. I could vaguely see the huge figure of the train still standing there, but I don't know if it has been destroyed. The security guard's attack did not deliberately let it go.

The air flow started from all directions in the west to the hot hell, Father Xi Sen began to create wind, and probably other magicweave messengers were also moving. The battle was completely over. Everyone walked out casually, staring dumbly at the center of the twisted air. Among these people, most of them were ordinary people, and there were very few people who were obviously Mageweave Envoys or Graystone Enforcers. few. Most of the Mageweave Messengers and Greystone Enhancers, as the leaders or elites of their respective teams, had already entered the range of the platform area before the final attack, and it is not yet known whether they survived.

Although they are in intrigue with each other, at this time, perhaps most people hope that there will be human activities in front of them. I encircled Omi's shoulders and walked out of the bunker to stare in that direction. It was disappointing that no one came out until the scorching mist and anti-inflammation were blown away by the wind created by superpowers. Then everyone saw the hellish scene.

On the ground that has almost completely turned into a crystalline form, you can see patterns of black lacquer. Occasionally, it is found that some parts of the human body have been burned into coke, and there is still heat. Someone called out a few names, the empty voice echoed in the hall, and no one shouted again. In the dead silence, I heard the sound of someone sobbing. I turned my head and saw Gregya buried her head on Tritty’s shoulders, Tritty held her tightly, gradually retracted her gaze, and lowered her head.

"All dead...all dead..." An adventurer next to him showed an ugly expression that he didn't know if he was crying or laughing, and while muttering to himself, he walked towards the entrance and exit of the subway station.

"Get in the car." Omi's flat voice rang in my ears, and I saw her eyes without any movement caused by the sight in front of her. I am familiar with this kind of calm gaze, which is like treating this tragic scene as the setting of a movie, for her. Whether it's a dead person or a sad person, all of this is irrelevant and irrelevant.

I am not accusing her of being inhumane. However, in her body, I really did not see more sensibility. I have always felt that human beings cannot be without sensibility, because human beings are social creatures, and only sensibility can make people participate and collaborate regardless of personal gains and losses. Therefore, most of the time, it seems that only the rational Omi exists, although he has an exquisite and perfect human body. But in my heart, it is impossible to outline the complete human shape.

However, even if it is such a rational Omi, there will definitely be human sadness hidden in some corner of his heart. I thought so lightly.

I looked at Father Xi Sen not far away. He also looked over as if he had a heart. I pointed to the train, and he nodded, so we took the lead on the train. Gregya and Tritty ran out of the file team and walked with us nervously. Gregya seemed to want to say something to me, but saw Omi's calm face. He lost the courage to speak, frowned and walked forward in silence.

There was a movement of people behind him. No one spoke, with a mourning silence, all those who were not discouraged entered the train one after another. What greeted everyone was once staying under the platform. But the first person to enter the train and retrieve a life. After entering Omi and I. Sit down on the side closer to the door. I counted the number of people who got in the car in my mind, and there were only less than thirty people left. This means that more than half of the total number of people lost in security guard self-destruct attacks. Our whisperer and file team are the only teams that have completely preserved the staffing when we first entered, and the number of our two teams is nearly half of the total number of people here.

In a sense, the file plan was successful, and even if the people here knew that her team had obtained important information, there were not a few people left who could share it. More importantly, based on the number of heads, her team will lead the exploration plan below. I lit a cigarette for myself, and in the quietly burning fire, I saw a grim smile on the face of the file.

The first person to enter the train occupies the car that just entered. Our two complete teams, the Whisperer and the File Squad, occupy the second quarter after that, and the others all enter the third quarter. No one objected, as if it should have been distributed like this.

For a while, only breathing remained in the train.

This train is very similar to subway trains in the normal world, both in appearance and interior decoration. It is stronger than everyone imagined. Even if it was hit by the laser cannon of the security guards, and was baptized by the aftermath of the explosion, it did not leave any conspicuous marks on the car body. I took out the folding knife and slashed **** the inner wall. A hard feeling came along the palm of my hand, and the blade could not leave a mark on it.

These inner walls are bony white. I don't think they have been painted, but the original color of the material. Since entering the ruling bureau, all kinds of new materials have been seen frequently.

About fifteen minutes later, the train departed again, during which time the safety network system did not send any security guards. I looked out from the square window, and many people, like me, silently bid farewell to the battlefield where the smoke had not yet dissipated. I used to imagine what it would be like when I was in a real war, but I never thought I would be involved in a battle so soon. I do not regret stepping into such a world, but I am full of nostalgia for the peaceful past. At this moment, I am thinking about the question that most people have thought about, what will my future be like?

However, there is no reason to back off. Even in the seemingly ordinary and normal world, there are turbulent gray fog events, which makes me have to think about where the whisperers should go in case of war and doomsday. In the past, the prophecies of the Eight Views guided me forward, and it will continue to be the same in the future.

I have witnessed too many deaths, unprepared changes, and a precarious future. I think about the people and things I have encountered in the first half of my life. Now, I am no longer the naive child who wants to be a student in order not to become lonely. With friends, acquaintances and a wife, the dream of becoming a hero who saves the world always passes through my mind occasionally, but But I have to tell myself that it is impossible to save everyone.

...It doesn't matter if you can't be a hero for everyone~ IndoMTL.com~ I still want to be a hero, at least a hero for some people. I looked back at my wife, and Omi was leaning back in the chair seemingly bored. What are the whisperers doing at this time?

I just thought so lightly, waiting for the darkness of the tunnel to come.

Suddenly from the light into the darkness, I couldn't see anything. I only heard someone next to me asking: "How long will it take to get to the 33rd area?" The voice was Cui Di.

Father Xi Sen's voice replied: "If it goes well, half an hour."

"You mean..." Tritty's voice was a little nervous, obviously, she had never experienced the scene before. In the blink of an eye, the powerful adventurers died. They used beyond imagination to temporarily put aside their personal gains and losses to launch an exciting counterattack, but when they should have enjoyed the joy of victory, there was nothing. The destruction of the signs fell on them, but they seemed to be weak and had to survive in the cracks.

This may be her, no, it may be the first time for most of the surviving people to taste the true taste of the impermanence of the world. (...)