Chapter 22 Live Apocalyptic War
Chat groups.
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"What's the matter, if the negotiation fails, do you have to fight?"
Xu Huaping had just finished chopping firewood, and he was instructed by the steward to carry water, and he couldn't stop for a moment.
As soon as he picked up the bucket, he saw the words of everyone in Xie Yuanshan.
She was shocked and hurriedly asked.
"yes, if you can't fight, it's better not to fight."
"To fight a war is to fight logistics!"
"The so-called cannon goes off, and the gold is ten thousand taels."
Xiao Yichen had just stayed at an inn when he saw Xie Yuanshan's information.
He instantly got up from the bed and said worriedly.
"Look at what Brother Xie meant, the other party is pressing step by step and has to fight."
"Fight, fight with one punch, lest a hundred punches come."
A fresh ink painting was baked, and Su Qing put down the wolf pen.
This painting.... It can only be regarded as average, and it can be regarded as a graffiti work.
Lv1 entry-level drawing skills, you can't force too much.
He left the study and went to the large living room, picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip.
"I don't want to fight, but the other party is bullying too much, I won't talk about the specifics, I'm cold."
Xie Yuanshan sighed: "It's good to solve the problem quickly!" β
"What do you mean, Brother Xie, give us a live broadcast?"
Su Qing asked, he remembered that the chat group had a live broadcast function, but no one had used it.
It seems that Xie Yuanshan will be the first group member to start a live broadcast.
"Yes, it's a group live broadcast."
Xie Yuanshan replied: "Let everyone see the real war and the cruelty of the last days." β
"Yes, thank you, brother."
Su Qing became interested and nodded in response.
"Huh, live war? This can be had. β
Xu Huaping became interested, "I've seen it in TV series before, but I've never seen it in reality." β
"Brother Xie is mighty!"
Xiao Yichen was also very interested.
"You're welcome, wait a minute."
Xie Yuanshan fiddled around and finally found the live broadcast function and turned it on.
γDing! The group member 'Xie Yuanshan in the Last Days' started the group live broadcast, click here to enter the live broadcast room! γ
Soon, a prompt popped up and appeared in front of all the group members.
Su Qing clicked the link and entered the live broadcast room.
The next moment, the virtual screen in front of him rippled.
The picture changed, and another place appeared.
The sky was overcast, there was no sunlight, only gray sky.
On the ground, ruins are lined with sparse vegetation.
The traces of human existence have gradually been erased by time.
Desolate, gloomy, oppressive.
This is the first impression that people have.
In the picture, there is a wall made of steel, iron, and stone.
The walls are as tall as a three-story building, enclosing the entire base of hope to prevent the attacks of zombies and mutant beasts.
At this time, Xie Yuanshan was standing on the city wall, followed by a person with extraordinary abilities.
"Is this the sky of the last days? It looks depressing. β
A barrage scrolled on the screen, it was Xiao Yichen.
What the audience said in the live broadcast room automatically became a barrage, and all audiences, including the anchor, could see it.
"Look outside the city, there are zombies everywhere."
Xu Huaping screamed, pointing to the wave of zombies swaying towards the base outside the city wall.
"This picture is clearer than watching any high-definition blockbuster!"
Looking at the picture in the live broadcast room, Su Qing exclaimed.
The chat group is really powerful, so that he can watch the situation of the heavens and all the worlds when he is on the earth.
'Hey, I remember, the group live broadcast has a screen recording function....'
Record this live broadcast and upload it to the group, so that future members who join the group can also see it. β
At this time, Su Qing's heart suddenly moved, and an idea popped up in his mind.
Since it was a chat group of Heavens Travelers, the number of members in the group must be more than the four people in front of him.
In the future, there will definitely be a steady stream of traversers entering the group.
Record some of the major events of each group member for later generations to view.
Through the experience of the predecessors, it is also a good thing that the latecomers can take fewer detours.
'Yes, record it and have fun!' β
Thinking of this, he looked for it and found the button for the screen recording function.
Click the button to start the screen recording automatically.
Subsequently, Su Qing concentrated on watching the live broadcast.
In the picture, the survivors are yellow and hungry.
But their spirit is very strong, exuding a completely different momentum.
This point cannot be compared with the earthlings.
"Hello everyone, I'm Xie Yuanshan, can you see me?"
Xie Yuanshan's face appeared in the camera, his lips did not move, but his voice reached the ears of the group members.
"See, there are a lot of zombies outside the city, this is a tough battle!"
Su Qing looked at the dense group of zombies outside the city wall, and instantly felt his scalp tingle.
If you guessed correctly, it should be the vanguard army attracted by the enemy.
No wonder Xie Yuanshan didn't want to say more, it was really chilling.
These guys are really good, and they have no bottom line!
"Brother Xie, be careful, if you can't do anything, just run away."
Xiao Yichen's voice trembled a little, it was too terrifying.
"yes, the picture is so real, it makes people's hearts sway."
Xu Huaping blinked, only to feel his blood boiling.
"Haha, I've received everyone's concern, and then it's up to me to kill the enemy."
Xie Yuanshan smiled heartily, not very worried.
With his strength, although the odds of victory are not great, it is no problem to escape.
This virtual screen looks a little unaccustomed, anyway, can it be projected to reality? β
Raising his head, Su Qing felt a little uncomfortable in his neck, and muttered in his heart.
"Phew...."
The next moment, the image disappears from the front of the retina and is projected onto the TV on the background wall of the living room.
The hundred-inch big TV automatically played Xie Yuanshan's live broadcast screen.
"Tsk, so smart?"
Su Qing took a sip of tea, lit a cigarette, leaned back on the sofa and watched.
...
Live streaming footage.
The clouds of war loom over the land.
The leaders of the three bases of Sunshine, Light, and Dawn attracted a large group of zombies to serve as the vanguard of the siege.
The terrifying and hideous zombies shook and swayed towards the Hope Base.
3,000 .....
2,000 .....
Fifteen hundred meters.....
1,000 .....
Closer, closer.
Su Qing, Xu Huaping, and Xiao Yichen all held their breath and remained motionless.
"Beat the drums, everyone prepare!"
Xie Yuanshan stood on the city wall, ready for battle.
"Boom... Boom... Boom...."
At the sound of an order, the drums of war rose to the sky.
The drums of war together, a fighting spirit of slaughter was instantly ignited.
The supernatural beings on the city wall were all in full array, calmly watching the zombie tide getting closer and closer under the city wall.
"Do it!"
When the zombie tide was five hundred meters away from the city wall, Xie Yuanshan shouted.
"Boom...."
A Psychic begins to cast his abilities to attack the zombies outside the city.
There are elemental abilities such as water, metal, earth, fire, and wood, as well as formless and insubstantial spiritual abilities, as well as matter-controlling abilities.
Colorful light flickered, illuminating the dim sky and bursting with earth-shattering power.
The end of the world has begun!