As time passed, the rest of the warband returned to the manor.

These players had just come out of the dungeon, and many of them were still dressed in tatters, but when they heard the first announcement from the system, everyone had a smile on their faces.

Without Ye Xuan's orders, Zhou Ping and the others, who were already impatient, quickly rushed to the manor and gathered the members of the battle group one by one.

There were even many players who were called over before they even had time to change their clothes, and they were a little confused for a while.

Not long after, in the open space in front of the main building of the manor, more than 500 players of the Battle Blade Regiment gathered together in twos and threes.

"Why did the head of the regiment suddenly let us gather here, didn't we get the first pass three times in a row, and wanted to hold a celebration banquet."

"It's very likely that the warband has held a bonfire party before, and the ingredients and the taste make those old players miss it."

"I don't think so, if it's a bonfire, it can be a little later, and now many people have just come out of the dungeon and gathered us together, it's more like there's something urgent."

"Hey! What kind of urgency can there be, those who framed our Great War Blade Regiment have already been ambushed, and they are extremely safe in the sheltered town, what can be the accident. ”

These players have their own opinions about the sudden gathering of warbands, but apparently, most of them are talking and laughing and don't think it's anything important.

At this time, in the conference room, Ye Xuan was holding his chin with one hand and banging on the table with the other, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

When Zhou Ping and the others rushed to gather the players, Ye Xuan still stayed in the room, in order to think clearly about what kind of content should be edited for this post.

After all, you only have one chance to post, so you have to be cautious. And there is also a word limit on the content that can be edited in a post.

Although the content that can be edited by national-level posts is far more than that of regional-level posts, if you add the information of the players in the battle group, there is not much room left for Ye Xuan.

Privately. As long as you can know the safety of your loved ones, this post is enough.

But Yu Gong, as a human being, Ye Xuan hopes that this post will shoulder the heavy responsibility of contacting the outside world.

After thinking about the content for a while, Ye Xuan took a deep breath, then got up and left the room and walked outside.

Pushing open the door of the hall on the first floor, Ye Xuan walked out of the eight-story building.

The light outside was dim, but fortunately it was cloudless tonight. As far as the eye can see, under the bright moonlight, countless players wearing various battle costumes are sitting on the lawn or standing, chatting in twos and threes.

Seeing Ye Xuan come out, the players' voices were much lower for a while, and they turned their heads to look at Ye Xuan more. I would like to know what this convening is for.

Ye Xuan walked over the bluestone slab that was fluttering on the lawn, and waited until he walked into the player. He coughed dryly twice and said, "I know that many players are going to rest and have fun, so I won't talk nonsense, long story short, this time I called everyone over." It's because the warband got an item that can be posted on the national channel. With this item, it means we're able to connect with other players across the country, and it means we're not alone! ”

After a pause, Ye Xuan continued, "And. Through this post, we also have the opportunity to learn about our loved ones in other places! ”

Two or three sentences, Ye Xuan quickly finished speaking.

When Ye Xuan began to speak, although the players below had stopped communicating, most of them still had a relaxed look on their faces.

But when Ye Xuan said halfway, many people's faces gradually became heavy, and by the end, the faces of the players were already extremely complicated, some were excited, some were sad, and some were at a loss.

Excited is the opportunity to learn the news of their relatives, and many people can't hold back their inner emotions.

The sad ones are those who have long lost their loved ones, and when they hear the news about their relatives, they are suddenly reminded of the sad past in their hearts.

And those who are overwhelmed are because the news came too suddenly, and they want to know, but they are afraid to know.

After all, when I don't know the life and death of my family, I have a little thought in my heart, and once I have the opportunity to know, I am afraid of getting the news that makes me sad.

According to the survival rate of human beings in the month after the end of the world, it is only less than 10%, which is really terrifying in the hearts of many people.

But there is such an opportunity, but no one wants to miss it.

Looking at the members of the battle group who were showing various emotions below, Ye Xuan, who was standing in front, was also extremely hesitant in his heart, and his thoughts had long since drifted to a distant place.

Compared with other players, his relatives are probably even more unfamiliar to Ye Xuan, because in his last life, he couldn't find out the slightest news about his relatives.

Father, mother, and a younger sister who is two years younger than him, Ye Xuan doesn't know if they survived, doesn't know how they live, and doesn't know if they will be bullied by others.

For many nights, Ye Xuan couldn't stop shedding tears, and he wished that he could grow a pair of wings, and maybe he could fly to them.

But...... After all, he was the head of the battle group, Ye Xuan quickly suppressed his emotions and instructed the fat man and the others to count these members who needed to find their families as soon as they were the logistics personnel.

After about a few dozen minutes, the lawn had become silent, and many players held their breath, clenched their fists, and prayed inwardly.

This is a momentous moment! Even those who don't need to look for their loved ones are eager to know what's going on in the outside world.

Ye Xuan took another deep breath to calm down his nervous emotions, and then his mind moved, and a translucent attribute panel immediately appeared in front of him, and his fingers clicked a few times familiarly, and soon he turned to one of the sections, and clicked hard towards the box that displayed the posting!

"Ding! Player Ye Xuan, whether to choose to edit and send a national-level post, if you choose yes, you need a hundred gold coins and a small speaker. ”

One hundred gold coins is very expensive, but Ye Xuan, who has a top-level battle group, can still afford it.

Soon, after the interface for editing the post appeared, Ye Xuan began to edit, first briefly explaining his identity, the leader of the Battle Blade Regiment.

Then, an overview of the situation in the sheltered town was given. And call on other players, not to fight civil war, and to unite together to fight against the increasingly terrifying monsters after the end of the world.

This is important, it's not like there were no players who made national-level posts in the last life, but that was a few months later, at that time. Shelter towns are no longer as safe as they are now, and even many shelter towns have been captured by monsters, and countless humans can only be reduced to livestock under the butcher's knife of the alien race.

In Ye Xuan's impression, these sheltered towns that were the first to be captured were either small in number of surviving players and relatively weak in strength, or because of the civil war between players, which led to a sharp decline in human strength. In the end, in the face of the sudden attack of the apocalyptic alien race, there is no ability to resist at all.

This is also the reason why Ye Xuan is bent on developing the war group and does not want to clash with the military.

Then, Ye Xuan began to edit the information of the people in the battle group.

The first thing to edit was naturally Ye Xuan's own information, name, date of birth, and home address. Parents, as well as the names of my sister.

To save words. This information is not much, and it is enough for your family to recognize it.

After that, the information of the other players is entered into the posting box one by one.

"Release!" Ye Xuan said heavily in his heart!

[System Announcement (Huaxia District Announcement)]: Player Ye Xuan posted the first national-level post in Huaxia District, rewarding Fame with 2,000 reputations.

The post was successful!

As soon as the post was published, the system prompt sounded in everyone's hearts. A group of players in the audience opened the forum to see how the post went.

At the same time, other players across the country also heard the prompt tone, and they happened to be in the sheltered town. Without thinking about it, I opened the forum.

"Rub! Warblade Regiment, what is the relationship with Warblade Clan! ”

The system prompted Ye Xuan's name, many players thought it was the rookie again, opened the forum and took a look, only to find that the poster indicated the identity of the head of his war blade group, and the war blade group is not as many players imagine, formed by the residual forces of the country, but the head of the war group is just an ordinary young man in his early twenties!

This made many players refresh their three views in an instant, and even raised their worship of the Battle Blade Group to a new height.

After all, it is a post that can connect players across the country, no matter how strong the strength of the Blade Regiment is, it has nothing to do with itself, and players are more concerned about the situation in other places.

Some players immediately wanted to tell the situation on their side, but they were soon frustrated to find that they needed a gold coin to reply to the post, which is tantamount to a sky-high price for the vast majority of players!

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In the manor, Ye Xuan and the others on the lawn were also anxious.

Zhou Ping ran back and forth, Tang Guo was even more anxious and almost cried, although Gu Mengqi and Tang Yongjun were better, Ye Xuan also saw a little urgency from their faces.

Only like Jiang Fatzi, who doesn't need to look for relatives, is calmer.

"Why haven't you replied yet?"

Two minutes passed, and Zhou Ping asked anxiously, aren't there all system announcements! Players elsewhere are doing this!

"Don't worry, be patient!" Ye Xuan sat on the lawn, staring at the forum with his eyes, and said slowly, but in this voice, it was not difficult to hear that he was anxious.

"There it is!" Suddenly, someone shouted.

Sure enough, as soon as I looked at it, a reply appeared below the post.

"Hello brothers of the Warblade Regiment, it's heartening to hear from humans elsewhere! I am the 001 shelter town, Lin Weiguo, the head of the Yanhuang Regiment, the current 001 shelter town has a population of nearly two million, basically all of them are survivors of Kyoto, I hope we can work together to save more humans in dire straits! ”

Zhou Ping was taken aback, "Isn't this the sheltered town that came first, and their population is too much!" ”

Like the shelter town where Ye Xuan is located, there are only 340,000 human beings, and among them, the players are only in their early 100,000s, compared to the 001 shelter town, it is really not even a fraction.

Ye Xuan was not surprised by this situation, and said slowly, "That area, compared to ours, is even much smaller, only including the city of Kyoto before the end of the world, but that city originally had a population of 20 million, and the shelter town opened early after the end of the world, and nearly two million humans lived, so there is nothing to be surprised about." ”

"It's the Yanhuang Legion, which should be formed by the remnants of the military after the end of the world."

For this point, Ye Xuan is not guessing, the first time he made a national-level post in the previous life was the head of this Yanhuang War Group, at that time, many sheltered towns were in trouble, and that post also brought an exciting effect, which greatly stimulated the survival instinct of countless players.

This reply is like opening the fuse, and more and more areas are replying in the post.

The situation in most areas is not bad, similar to Ye Xuan and them, few monsters dare to approach the shelter town, which also makes many players in the shelter town extremely reassured.

But this happened to be what Ye Xuan was worried about.

Humanity may unite in a crisis, but once the situation improves, it only cares about its own interests, and many civil strife in sheltered towns occurred during this time.

In this regard, Ye Xuan could only mention it at the beginning of the post, but he couldn't say more, he couldn't tell those people clearly that the future would be more dangerous, and if civil strife broke out, you would be the first to die!

At this time, a different post appeared in everyone's sight.

"Who can save us! We didn't open the shelter town for a month, so much so that the entire area, there wasn't even a really safe shelter! If it weren't for the luck of finding a few statues of a different class, we wouldn't even be able to change jobs. Nowadays, although we have set up a simple camp, we are attacked by monsters every day, and until today, there are only tens of thousands of humans left, and they are almost unable to hold on, who can come to save us! ”

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One by one, there were nearly ten areas without sheltering the town, which surprised everyone.

Moreover, these nearly ten may not be all of them, because, a month after the end of the world, only in the sheltered town, can the forum section be opened, and the reason why players in these areas can reply to posts is probably because of the system building such as the transfer statue, which has a certain function of transmitting information.

Seeing this, other players across the country realized that if they couldn't open the shelter town within a month, the shelter town would never appear!

This is a blessing for many players who are in a sanctuary town, and they can't imagine what their lives will be like without it.

As the minutes ticked by, the number of replies to the posts increased. Some areas are doing well, while others are struggling, and every time a new reply appears, everyone rushes to look at it.

It's a pity that the replies about the relatives of the players have not yet appeared, which makes everyone's hearts puff up.

"Why not! Why not! Is it really ......?"

Tang Guo's eyes were already red, and his gaze never left the forum panel for a moment.

"It's okay, maybe it's because there are too many gold coins needed to reply to the post, and they can't take it out for a while, so it's delayed, and soon, there will be a reply soon." Ye Xuan's eyes were also staring straight at the post, and he muttered in his mouth, this is not only for the others around him, but also for himself...... A consolation.

(Thanks to the tips of "Hidden Xiaohao" and "Prosperity Falls into Nothing"...... (To be continued.) )