The main city of the Central Union.

Even the most prosperous and secure position in the entire alliance has now been captured by the Adventists. Half of the city's streets were completely paralyzed, roads had collapsed, houses had collapsed, and two of the three main buildings of the City Patrol Division had collapsed.

Liang Ye has been guarding the city for more than ten days, facing defeat after defeat, and all the people are terrified to the extreme, which may cause loss of control at any time. He sustained it all on his own, and his spirit had reached its limit. When the Advent attack was at its most violent, he also personally participated in the battle, and his body was scarred.

Nearly half of the cities in the entire alliance have lost communication links, and it is unknown whether they have fallen.

The screen wall in front of him was already half black, and the situation on those streets was completely beyond the control of the City Patrol Division, and the mutated corpses kept standing up and attacking the people, and then the mutation expanded more and more towards the edge.

The fortifications on the streets had become useless, and the City Patrol had to retreat again and again. The main building of the City Patrol Division was built in the middle, and from this angle, half of the fallen city was in full view. Everywhere there were collapsed houses, and black smoke was emitting day and night. Civilian cars collided in a series of streets on the ground, and the ground was covered with debris and dried blood.

After a few days and nights of fighting with the City Patrol Division, there are very few people who have mutated in large numbers, and the stumps and broken legs are piled up into a hill all over the ground, and now in the empty alley, one or two twisted figures can occasionally be seen swaying, walking aimlessly with empty expressions, and when they meet another wandering figure, they immediately pounce on it, and bite it with instinct, until one of them can no longer stand up.

Bai Henglei and Xu Tianwei have hardly had a day off since they returned to the alliance. Because of the shortage of manpower, Xu Tianwei was transferred to the center of the alliance by Liang Ye, responsible for commanding the work, and has been rotating continuously.

Bai Henglei has been sticking outside the city. He had seen too many deaths of all kinds in the past ten days, more than he had in half his life as a city patrol guard combined. His uniform was forever soaked in blood, and there was always blinding fire and explosions in front of his eyes. He sometimes wondered if he could make it through, or if humans could make it, maybe his nose would be permanently damaged and he would never smell again.

After the Lingzhou people moved here as a whole, since they were the last to migrate, the alliance was already very crowded. They were temporarily stationed in the roads and villages outside the main city. After a large number of personnel were attrition in the City Patrol Division, the Ren Dart Bureau, as a group that retained its armed strength, became the backbone of the resistance to the Adventists.

There are more and more whirlpools in the sky, and the situation on Ren Yi's side doesn't know what's going on, so Liang Ye ordered all cities to do everything possible to keep the lives of the people safe.

Now the people of both alliances are huddled in the territory of half of the alliance, and it is very crowded. This crowding also attracted a large-scale invasion of Adventists. Originally, underground shelters were built in each city, but due to the fall of many castles, all the people were mutated, making it very difficult to enter the castle and take refuge. Liang Ye decided to disperse all the people again and escort them to the nearest shelter for safety.

Almost half of the vehicles of the City Patrol Division were lost in the war against the Adventists, and the rest could not be moved casually in case of emergency, so the task of transferring the people was left to the dart bureaus of the cities.

The entire Ren's dart bureau has been busy with this thing for more than ten days, and almost everyone is not idle, one trip after another. The emaciated, dirty, and scarred people who dragged their families and mouths walked onto the car one by one, crowded in the back compartment, their expressions numb and desperate. As soon as the convoy was assembled, it headed out of town, and the roar of the wheels and engines was so loud that every dart master was terrified. It is because of this that they have attracted the Advent again and again, and each time it is a bloody battle.

The convoy drove under a chaotic sky, its lights piercing through the thick fog and jolting through the mountain roads. Everyone was engrossed, and every now and then a secondary monster would rush up from both sides of the ruined mountain road, and they were all residents of the neighborhood. The inside of the car kept firing outward, pushing them back wave after wave. For more than ten days, I don't know how much ammunition has been lost.

From time to time, an Adventist hatches from a vortex above

Change. It's not so easy to get out of the way when you meet the adventers, basically four or five dart masters are lost every time, and nearly a hundred people are sucked dry of life energy and turned into gray-white dry texture. They kept firing, knocking the huge tentacles back, black and purple blood splattering all over their bodies. Every time, they have the determination to die, and they have become an instinct to face this pressure and fear for a long time.

The number of people in Ren's game has dropped dramatically, and many familiar faces have gradually disappeared. Even Sister Li's logistics team had to be replenished to the hands of those who went out of the city.

The whole process on the road became more and more depressing, because immediately after entering the fallen city. The city was long gone, and was littered with corpses that had been mutated by radiation. They had to break into the gates under a stormy attack, find a shelter hidden beneath the City Patrol Division, and settle everyone in.

The number of civilians in the alliance was getting smaller and smaller, and they were scattered to a shelter in a nearby town. It was so far from the surface that they didn't know if it was day or night, how long it had been since they came in, and they didn't know what was going on above, whether the entire human army had been wiped out and the Earth was destroyed by the Descenders, or if it was still at war, covered in blood and corpses. They can only force themselves to hold on with human hope, and if there is no hope, they will collapse immediately; But they did not dare to give themselves full hope, they were afraid that once their hopes were shattered, what remained would be even more unbearable despair.

Everyone struggled to survive in the dark, huddled in corners, clinging to their last family members or strangers they didn't know. Water and food were scarce, and the underworld was completely dark and empty, except for the glimmer of light from the overhead light bulbs.

Their lives converged into Ren Yi's mind through the "round sky", and they all turned into points of light, flickering on the inner wall of the transparent sphere, constantly flowing into it, accumulating into puddles of water.

"When will it end......?"

"It's too painful."

"Will we survive?"

"Is there any hope for our planet?"

Countless thoughts flickered and flickered, converging into a whistling sound like the wind, which kept ringing in Ren Yi's heart.