When people are in Shenma, the memories of the past will flash quickly like a marquee?

Maybe it's when the legend says that people are about to die.

It can also be now.

Human beings are creatures who only feel that they can do anything for a short time, and that there are infinite possibilities. This kind of 'great infinity' time is likely to be a short period of time when you just graduated from college, or it may not have come at all.

Even if you haven't achieved anything all these years, you can be:

Master of procrastination!

Compromise genius!

Salted Fish Elite!

Deal with the Legends!

Late-night takeaway taster!

Return to the early awakening artist!

'It Doesn't Matter' Lifetime Achievement Award!

'Let's talk about it' exclusive spokesperson!

The strongest king of the national costume for hair loss all night!

Weight loss failure Greater China ambassador!

......

Whether the family is wealthy or the pockets are shy, people will quickly form their own life circle.

And then I can't get out of my own circle.

As we grow older, the possibilities of people are gradually being wiped out.

That's why online games are so popular, but if you add the word "network" in front of the game, it's not a game, it's another life in another world.

To be reasonable, the guys who can mix into the elite of players are the kind of players who work very hard.

After all, in "God's Forsaken Land", the local tyrant is the most useless, and the prerequisite for mixing well here is the liver.

When they heard the conditions of the system king, their first reaction was disbelief, and then they gradually accepted the reality, and finally it was time to make a choice.

Some people will once again extinguish their inner heroic dreams because of the constraints in reality.

But more people will choose...... Become a true hero!

In Wang Hao's spiritual vision, pillars of light of different colors lit up one after another in front of the battlefield. They represent a wide variety of attributes and powers, and the only thing they have in common is – belonging to the Abyss Legion.

At least in this battle.

The corners of Wang Hao's mouth snaked upward, and although he had a visor to cover it up, it was very miraculous that Rachel actually sensed it.

"You're happy?"

"Sort of!"

"Why?"

Standing on the fortress of the final line of defense, Wang Hao pointed into the distance. The sound of artillery rumbled in the ears, and dark clouds rolled in the sky. The noisy shouting of killing can be heard clearly even from three kilometers away.

"Do you know the meaning of this war?"

Rachel was stunned for a moment and said with a wry smile: "If it was before, I would say that this is for justice and the goodness of the world." ”

"And now?"

Rachel stared behind her, and there was a portal to the 'safe' plane attached to the Wall of Sighs, and on the other side of the door were her men and civilians migrating from the Valley of the Tides.

"My subordinates asked me this question, and I was confused, and I thought I had the answer. But seeing your Abyss Legion, I think my answer is ridiculous. ”

"Ridiculous?" surrounded by his own people, Wang Hao opened his visor and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't you think it's unfair? Everyone is on the same battlefield, we only have one life, but the Abyss Soldier has an infinite chance to make mistakes, and can even use his life to play. So I feel that my answer has long been meaningless. ”

Looking at the red warning words on the retina, Wang Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Where can there be such a cheap thing! This is the final battle ring, and there is no room for desecration." ”

The thick clouds in the sky were still rolling. Without more than 300 points of perception, it is impossible to perceive the changes in this small world.

The spatial barrier began to thicken, and this was not a one-sided operation, but the result of the joint efforts of both sides. The god-level power beyond the imagination of mortals is completely solidifying this battlefield, connecting the space where the guardians and the anti-kings are located. Die Literature Network

All players connected to the Wall of Sighs were also prompted by the system, ostensibly saying "There is a possibility of network latency due to the large load on the game".

In fact, due to the different rates of time, each player was subjected to a soul torture:

【You...... Are you willing to pay for some of your life and soul to join this war?]

Most players, who think it's just a game, scoff and sneer at the problem. Whatever they chosen, the system had already made the decision for them - they would be sent to a mirror world synchronized with the place.

Although their every move will follow in the footsteps of the Wall of Sighs campaign, where the Overworld is located, they have nothing to lose, and the 'game' is really just a game.

In this real-life Wall of Sighs plane, the power of this part of the player will be greatly weakened.

Those who have not put their souls and lives into this world are not qualified to stand on this earth.

A small number of players have made their decision, and even if they don't have what it takes to become a hero, they still choose to put their lives and souls into the war after they understand the price they may pay.

"Eight thousand elites!

Originally, Wang Hao thought that this number would be less.

What if there are hundreds of thousands of players?

Playing games still has to be desperate in reality?

Are you kidding!?

Wang Hao couldn't imagine what kind of losses he would suffer from the broken game company in the Great Heavenly Empire after these 8,000 people really encountered an accident.

He pursed his lips and laughed at himself: "Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." ”

"Boom-"

The whole world suddenly made a strange noise.

It's not the most authentic way of that sound, it's just an onomatopoeia.

However, the entire world of the Wall of Sighs seemed to have stagnated after this sound.

All the monsters, all the guardian soldiers, were immobilized at the same time.

They still have thoughts, they can breathe, they just can't move.

In this strange atmosphere, the voices of the commanders of the two sides were conveyed to every existing soul in their respective camps.

Wang Hao cleared his throat, and his voice began to sound.

"Soldiers of the Guardians, from this moment on, the Atlanteans who can be resurrected infinitely will cease to exist. Everyone is on the same starting line. There is only one life. ”

"Maybe you will want to ask, in the face of such a terrifying monster group, everyone will die."

"My answer is - yes!"

"I don't want to say anything, for the sake of justice, everyone must stand up and die bravely!"

"If we are all dead, then whether we die at the claws of a monster when we humble ourselves escape, or if we are heroically pierced in the chest during a battle, and we still have to die in the end, is our life meaningless?"

"Perhaps, you're right!"

"It's pointless!"

"No matter what kind of dreams or hopes you have, no matter how happy or fucked up your life is, whether your body is torn to shreds, or you are lying in a hospital bed at the age of 100 and stop breathing, life is the same zero. ”

"People always die!"

"But is life meaningless?"

"If we say that, the death we may usher in, and the comrades who have died in battle are meaningless?"

"It's not right—"

"Only we can give meaning to our dead companions!"

"Only those of us who are still alive can remember those brave sacrifices!

"Maybe we will die today, but we will entrust the meaning of our lives to our surviving comrades-in-arms, our lovers, our relatives, and all the living!"

"This is the only way for us standing here at this moment to break free from this cruel Godforsaken Land—"

"Soldiers—be angry—"

"Soldiers—shout—"

"Soldiers—let's fight—"