There is a sentence in the plot.
“Wearing clothes, wearing signs, all infected people can be part of the integrated movement.”
When he first played the game, Valentin didn't feel much about this, but when he was actually involved in the battle for the fall of Chernobog, he really felt the meaning of this sentence.
Now, he and a group of people stood in the Growler's headquarters building, looking at the crowd of white soldiers below. The floor-to-ceiling windows in the office had long been reduced to pieces, and they could see the scene on the ground more clearly.
Blocking out the sun, like locusts crossing the border, the military police in black clothes are like small boats in the white sea. A single white wave can wipe out their entire army.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the skyline seems to be pinched by clouds. The clouds were gray and stationary above Chernobog, as if the whole world's oppression had come here. Although the air was still clear, the clouds made people feel the pressure as heavy as a mountain. .
There was no wind at all in the whole city. If it weren't for the white ocean outside, Valentine would have thought that time in this world had stopped.
"Fellow infected people! The defense of this city is ineffective! Those cowardly government officials and troops have withdrawn here, and all that remains are cannon fodder without heavy weapons! Think of your parents, think of your wives Sons and daughters, what did these Chernobog people do in the darkest time of your lives! Now, the opportunity for revenge has come! Kill them all and let them taste the pain of losing their loved ones! Let them understand The rage of the infected!”
"This is a new beginning, the beginning of an era of infected people!"
The highly contagious speech spreads and exudes in the outside world, and every accent will lead to a call of the white ocean.
This is the voice of Mephistopheles, who has taken over Chernobog's radio station and broadcasts his speech to the entire city.
Valentine turned on the television. What is different from the outside world is that the TV host's rhetoric is a different story.
"With the unity, cooperation and rapid response of the Chernobog military and police... the situation was under control, and accidents in most areas were suppressed. At present, the Chernobog military and police have surrounded the entrenched The thugs on Wasuk Avenue..."
Click.
Valentine threw the remote control aside.
"Two years of operation and tens of millions of investments have ended up being someone else's wedding dress. It was all in vain."
He sat on the sofa, supporting his forehead with his hands, looking exhausted.
Natural disaster is approaching, integration riots, official withdrawal, Chernobog will soon become an abandoned city.
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Half an hour ago.
Valentine's consciousness returned to his body again, and his senses began to gradually wake up from their slumber. Deafening explosions, hysterical laughter, painful cries of collapse, etc. overlapped together and twisted into a rope that penetrated his ears, making him feel even more uncomfortable.
In twenty-two years of life and two worlds, he has never heard such rich and chaotic sounds. All human emotions are fully vented in these sounds. Valentine can imagine it in his brain with his eyes closed. A hellish scene.
The Holocaust was nothing more than that.
Valentine's eyes were a little moist, but he was trying to suppress the emotions in his heart and prevent tears from flowing out. Crying now will expose the fact that he has woken up. He is trapped in the enemy camp and is extremely passive. There is basically no possibility of escaping. He can only wait for Xing Yihuang and Raphael to save him, otherwise he can only commit suicide. Please be blessed.
It is winter in Ursus, and natural disasters are coming, with dark clouds and cold winds. But now Valentine didn't feel the slightest bit of cold. The flames all over the place made the winter city feel like summer in an instant, and he even had sweat on his head.
Relying on inferences from the sensations transmitted by his body, Valentine roughly outlined his environment in his mind. He was lying next to a huge flame, and he could feel the dazzling orange light and huge heat through his eyelids. Although the shouting kept coming, it could be clearly heard from a distance. The environment he was in was mostly filled with the sounds of children crying, adults talking, the sound of footsteps stepping on gravel, etc. The place where he lay was not cold, and he did not feel any foreign objects. It seemed to be a specially cleaned place, and it was most likely that he was lying on a thin mat.
An image of a Checheng shelter appeared in Valentine's mind. Most of them are Checheng residents in tattered clothes and unkempt hair. They hid here under the leadership of a powerful organization to avoid the lunatic integration movement outside. There are about forty or fifty people here, and the number of children does not exceed 10, and they are not very old. There are people constantly walking around here to maintain order in the shelter, and these refugees seem to be afraid of the people maintaining order. Every time he hears footsteps walking past him, the surroundings are quiet. When the footsteps He even heard a few small Сукаблядь sounds as the sound faded away.
Have I been rescued?
Valentin opened his eyes slightly with doubts in his heart, trying his best to maintain a sleeping state in the eyes of outsiders.
Well...I can't see anything.
Because he was lying down, Valentin could only see the ceiling directly above him when he squinted his eyes, and could not get any information around him.
It seems that I can only wake up.
At this moment, a hand reached out to his forehead, and Valentine felt it clearly.
Yes, it’s not okay if I don’t wake up now.
Valentine suddenly grabbed the person's wrist, pulled her to sit up straight, and a girl's low voice reached his ears. He looked at the guy in front of him with his eyes widened, his eyebrows raised, and he looked extremely angry.
The entire shelter fell silent, and everyone turned their attention to Valentine and the Ursus man in unison, staring straight at the needles that seemed to be undisguised.
The huge fire emitted a dazzling light, projecting the two people's backs onto the wall behind them, with black shadows jumping around like ghosts in the night. Qicheng outside the wall was still wailing in pain, occasionally recalling the roar of an explosion.
"Vera?"
Valentine felt himself dazzled. He rubbed his eyes, and there was still the familiar green color in front of him, as well as the always calm face.
"Hey! Let go of your hand!"
The angry voice woke Valentine up from his doubts, and a palm with great strength hit his wrist. Valentin felt pain and loosened his grip on Vera's right hand.
He gritted his teeth and looked to his side. An Ursus girl with a face that said "Drawed to the point of explosion" squatted next to him in an extremely indecent manner. The red highlight on her forehead matched someone in her memory.
"Winter?"
Valentin subconsciously said her code name.
This time, Lin Dong was also confused.
"Do you know me?" She pointed at herself with her index finger.
Valentine said in his heart: Not only do I know you, but I also know that you are the president of the student government. The weapon you use is an ax. Your favorite thing is to miss monsters!
Of course, you can't say this in reality, otherwise the outcome will be very tragic.
"Ah... I know you. I heard Vera talk about you. You are a very... loyal girl."
Valentin struggled to find a less masculine adjective to "compliment" Winter.
Just now he almost said she was "a manly girl"...
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"We lived in a villa for two years. Although I did mention the cold winter, but about loyalty..."
Vera's expression was flat and she said something that was misleading, no matter from which aspect. Valentine was so frightened that he blinked at her.
He didn't dare to cover Vera. Maybe he wouldn't mind, but Lin Dong was right next to her... She looked closely at her CP.
Vera was very smart and naturally understood what Valentine meant and shut her mouth directly. As for what Ling Dong will think, we will know how Valentine is beaten next.
Without the bear's paw that came over, Winter just looked Valentin up and down, and looked at Vera with a rather disdainful tone: "Is this the gang boss you were talking about?"
What do you mean by that look and tone?
Have you never seen such a handsome and cute gang boss? Although my clothes are dirty now and my hair is a bit messy, it still can’t hide my beauty from the inside out! Could it be that in your bear mind, I should be a stupid guy with a big body, three thick tattoos, and a head full of muscles?
This is the first time that Valentin has been looked down upon by a high school girl. The saddest thing is that he really can't beat this violent JK.
Although in the game, Winter is a defensive vanguard and often misses monsters due to insufficient attack power, this is not the case in reality. As for the slap on Valentine's wrist that Winter just received, he himself doubted whether he felt it. Wrong intensity.
If it weren't for Vaifan's body that could withstand beatings and his talent as a medical warlock, I'm afraid that blow would have broken his wrist.
"Yes." Vera nodded.
"Hmph." Lin Dong snorted coldly; "Then that's not the reason why he could catch you so roughly."
"He was asleep just now, so he should be so wary." Vera lowered her head and touched her wrist, then raised her hand and placed it on Valentine's forehead.
"The temperature is normal and there is no sign of fever."
There was no ups and downs in Vera's voice, which reminded Valentin of the doctor from Rheinland Life. It's just that the doctor is a scientific madman who only knows experiments. The person in front of him is his "close" sister who has been with him for two years.
"You wrapped yourself tightly in clothes just now, and you sweated a lot on your forehead. It looked like you had a fever."
Vera noticed the doubt in Valentine's eyes and explained.
"Ha, sorry, I just had a nightmare."
It can only be said that it was a coincidence that this sister just woke up when she touched her forehead.
"Where is this?"
Valentine thought it would be better to end this topic quickly, so as not to make it more embarrassing.
"In a shelter in Xicheng District, the integration movement has gone crazy and the whole city has been destroyed."
Vera lowered her head, a rare expression of sadness on her brows.
"The irony is that this shelter is organized by the Integration Movement." Lin Dong lay back next to Vera, his voice full of disdain.
Only then did Valentin discover the double helix signs on the patrollers. Probably to avoid arousing any resistance among the refugees, these patrollers took off their white coats and masks, leaving only a small double-spiral armband on the side of their arms.
Excuse me?
I remember that the integration movement was full of heinous villains. How could they be so kind to help ordinary citizens?
"Look who those patrollers are?"
The voice of the system appeared in Valentine's mind. He looked around and found that it was quite big here. This should be the first floor of a building. There are people sitting everywhere. There are several large torches placed on the entire first floor, and there are many disheveled refugees surrounding each torch. The corner where Varudin is located is the most special. There are some old, young, women, children and injured people, and they have more food in their hands than in other places.
As for the patrollers, Valentin didn't see a few Ursas at a glance. There were quite a few Fengho, Felin, and Volper tribes, and there were a few that he didn't recognize as Sakaz or Sakaz. Vaivan, there are only one or two Ursans.
"There are very few Ursans among these patrollers..."
Valentine looked away.
"Because this is a refuge established under the orders of the patriots, and those people are the patriots' subordinates. He was once an Ursus soldier, and he also used military discipline to demand his subordinates during the integration movement, so you can lie down in peace No lives were lost."
The system gave his explanation, and he would still share this innocuous information with Valentine.
"The patriot still has a conscience compared to those lunatics. His troops did not kill civilians indiscriminately, and they also concentrated on protecting the refugees. It can be said that he has a rare conscience in the integration movement."
"So, I can go out openly now?"
Valentine felt that these people would not stop a man who wanted to go out and die.
"But do you think you can get out as someone Tallulah wants?"
The system's words directly extinguished Valentin's newly ignited hope.
“*Chinese expletive*”
Valentine cursed in a low voice, which attracted a dissatisfied look from Vera.
It’s already this time and you still want to take care of me, sister!
Bad memories came back to Valentin's mind.
Vera moved to Valentine's villa as a hostage, in order to prevent Leonid from having any evil intentions. But since Vera moved there until now, she has never had the consciousness that a hostage should have. Instead, she regards it as her own home and does whatever she wants. She never knocked on the door when she went to Valentine's study. Not only that, she also set a bunch of rules for Valentine, such as not using foul language, not getting up in the middle of the night to eat supper, so as not to affect her sleep, etc.
Countless.
Xing Yihuang never cared about him like this.
Sometimes Valentin wonders whether she is his hostage or he is her hostage. The status is completely opposite!
"Huh? Where's Gumi?"
Only then did Valentin think of something. There is also a vitality girl Gumi-chan in the Ursus trio, but Valentin didn't see her at all when he was talking to Winter Vera.
"Go to sleep."
Vera moved her position, and Valentin saw Gumi behind her through the firelight. At this time, Gumi was sleeping soundly holding her pan, and there was a vault door standing next to her.
"I don't know why this vault door looks so familiar..."
Valentine narrowed his eyes and looked at the door. That vault door is no different from the one in the game, but this sense of familiarity definitely doesn’t mean it’s like the one in the game, but...
"I'll go! Isn't this the door of the oversized safe in my office!"
Valentin slapped his thigh and realized why it was so familiar... There was a pile of documents, source stones, cash, etc. in the large vault, which was filled to the brim. Unexpectedly, Gumi, the girl, just broke it off and used it as a shield. I wonder if the Source Stone placed inside is still there.
"Yes, I remember calling you before I left to wait in my office. How did you get here?"
Valentine's face turned slightly red. The problem of poor memory has not changed even after traveling through time.
"We did get there, but what was waiting for us was not you or my father, but the thugs from the integration movement. We fought them off and ran out to find my mother, but we met another group of integrationists on the road. Movement, they brought it here.”
Vera hugged her legs and looked at the flames in front of her, her voice neither sad nor happy.
Valentin glanced at the ax in Winter's hand, which was still stained with blood.
He nodded and stood up.
"You can stay here for now. It's safe here and there shouldn't be any danger. If you can leave Chernobog, go find a company called Rhode Island. They are short of manpower now."
Valentine leaned down and gently touched Vera's head.
"I have to leave. Dragon and Raphael are still waiting for me. We still have a battle to fight."
"Where's my father?"
Vera looked up. Valentin looked at those clear turquoise eyes, and a sense of sadness surged into his heart. He forced a smile and lowered his voice.
"Your father is also waiting for me. The four of us are very powerful together. We can drive away the integration movement very quickly."
The words sounded very childish, like coaxing a child.
Vera nodded.
"Then you all come back safely."
"That's for sure." Valentine showed a bright smile.
"See you in Rhode Island."
He turned around, waved his hand, and strode towards the exit of the shelter. The inspectors did not stop Valentine, they just glanced at him and continued their work.
Of course, this does not mean that Valentine's escape was smooth. After he walked out of the shelter, he saw the person he least expected to see.
Tallulah.
Valentine stopped and looked carefully at the dragon girl known as the tyrant in front of him. Tallulah in the game is very beautiful, dressed like an aristocratic lady, but there is nothing aristocratic about her. It was the same in reality, but because she was on the battlefield, the skirt on her body looked a little gray.
It's not Tallulah with skills activated, which is good.
"Hello, executioner." Valentine stuck out his tongue to greet her.
"This is simply giving back to the Ursans what they have done to us."
Tallulah may be a fire-wielding tyrant, but her voice is as cold as the winter wind of Ursus.
"Do you think you are helping the infected to fight for the rights they deserve? A massacre will directly point the world at the infected. The lives of the infected will only become worse because of the fall of Chernobog. Even worse."
Valentin showed his good character. He didn't curse people when he came up, but reasoned first.
"I have never thought about helping the infected to fight for power." Tallulah's voice was extremely clear, and the aura of the superior spread.
"What I want is to create a country where there are only infected people."
"Very good." Valentine nodded.
Isn't this another way of saying world domination? Who was the last person who wanted to rule the world?
His final end was also very tragic. He was harassed by all the major powers and finally committed suicide in the basement.
"You continue to dream about your spring and autumn dreams. I will leave first and never see you again."
Valentine waved to her and turned to leave.
A wall of fire appeared in front of him, directly cutting off Valentine's way out.
"What's the meaning?"
Valentine turned around, tilted his head and looked at Tallulah, spreading his hands.
"You are also an infected person, right? As a resident of Chernobog, you should know better than me what Ursus does to his fellow infected people."
"Don't you want to take revenge on them?"
Valentine nodded, stroking his chin with his right hand as if thinking.
"The Ursus government is indeed treating infected people very harshly."
"So join us..."
"But this cannot be the reason for you to massacre civilians." Valentine interrupted Tallulah's words directly.
"Can't?" Tallulah sneered. "The people who oppress the infected compatriots are not only the government but also the civilians you call them."
"..." Valentin took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He is not in the mood to talk to Tallulah so much now. Besides, she won't listen to someone who can do such a thing as massacre. It is better to just start a fight.
"Am I doing Rhode Island a big favor?" Valentin looked at Her Majesty the Queen not far away, silently reciting the names of Xing Yihuang and Raphael in his heart.
Why haven't you shown up yet? I'm about to start a fight with Tallulah. Just one fight...
I must die!
"No, according to the timeline in the game, the doctor hasn't woken up yet." The system rejected Valentine's idea.
"Then if I delay her for a while, will I be Rhode Island's hero?"
"You will be a martyr of Rhode Island. Because you have no possibility of holding her back... Oh no, you should be considered a martyr of Chernobog, because you haven't joined Rhode Island yet."
"But considering that Chernobog's government doesn't treat you as a human being, you can only call..."
"Death warrior."
Grass.
"It's so hurtful!"
Valentine's heart burst into tears.
He reached into his pocket and clutched the shock bomb tightly. Valentin's brain was running rapidly. How many seconds could these detonating bombs hold Talulah back? How far could he run in these seconds?
As he became more and more desperate, a square shield flew in front of the two of them. Valentine looked along the trajectory of the flying shield and saw the Patriots in battle.
As well as Xing Yihuang and Raphael who were in full firepower.
He almost wanted to cry at this moment.
"Hey! I'm here! Come and save me!" Valentine raised his hands and shouted to the savior in the distance. Xing Yihuang noticed Valentine, kicked the Patriot away, and rushed towards Tallulah like a cannonball.
He was afraid that he would punch her directly in that posture.
Looking at the raging flames rising around him and the increasingly scorching heat, Valentine unscrewed the tabs of the explosive bombs and threw all four of them out at once.
"Leave her alone! Save me! Retreat!"
He shouted at the flying Xing Yihuang, accompanied by a huge explosion and a white light that blinded everything.
Everyone is equal in front of explosive bombs. No matter whether you are an ant or an ultimate creature, you will be blinded and deafened for a few seconds before you say anything. Fortunately, the system gave him a friendly immunity gadget, otherwise he and Xing Yihuang, Raphael, would have to deal with it today.
When Tallulah regained consciousness again, there was no trace of Valentine in front of her. She only saw a shield and the Patriot who was still in a state of confusion.
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Valentin pushed open the rotten door and ran directly to his safe. Fortunately, the suitcase containing nearly a hundred Origin Stones was still well placed.
He gently brushed the dust off the suitcase and looked around.
He spent two years here, laughing and noisy. Valentine is still a little unaccustomed to having to leave here suddenly today.
"I won't be able to come back in the future."
Valentine sighed softly.
"Raphael, what are your next plans?"
"Let's go with you."
Sister Angel's answer is very simple.
"Ha." Valentine laughed. "Thanks."
"My angel soul is in you, and I have to stay by your side for the rest of my life."
Raphael bent down so that he was the same height as Valentin, stretched out his hand and made a face.
She had said similar words many times in the past year, and Xing Yihuang was used to it.
Anyway, Valentine is still a wooden head.
"That's good. There's another shooter on this adventure."
Valentine responded with a smile, pretending not to see Xing Yihuang's murderous eyes.
"It's time to go girls."
Valentin lifted the suitcase at his feet and opened the office door.
"Go find Rhode Island."
