Players Please Get In the Car

"I don't want to die..." someone whimpered.

These words seemed to expose everyone's pretended strength, and even the Jin family couldn't maintain their previous calmness.

"Mr. Yu, take a step to speak." Jin Zi's grandfather said to Xu Huo.

Xu Huo and he went to the next room.

After he came out, Grandfather Jin Zi revealed his embarrassment.

It's not that they don't want to arrange for so many people to go, but they really can't take so many people away.

It sounds like a lot of players in a country, but most of them have no way to take people away. First, the number of container props is far from enough. Second, there are too many E-level players. Even if they bring people, they can only directly enter the instance. Send people to other partitions.

In addition, container props also have restrictions. One is that they can accommodate not enough people, and the other is that the time is not long enough. Even if all D-level players travel back and forth between District 017 and other districts, very few people can carry them, let alone There is also a serious shortage of return tickets.

Therefore, the government sent out limited resources to ensure the survival of elite players and talents. As for government personnel, some people with players at home may be able to leave, but most of the rest actually have no chance to leave. It's not stated.

And those who leave do not mean that they are safe. Ordinary people are the bottom of the society in any district. It is okay to have a small number. Once there are more, the district government will definitely intervene. It is almost impossible to arrange them properly. The final use value is good.

There aren't even many advanced players in District 017, and a large group of inexperienced D-level players are just the prey of others even if they get together.

So for the people in District 017, no matter whether they were high-ranking officials or wealthy businessmen, old people or children, staying in is hell, but going out may not be heaven.

"We can't abandon the country." Grandfather Jin Zi's expression was firm, but then he relaxed a bit. He looked at the living room across the door and said, "But they are still young, and it's too pitiful for them to accompany old men like us to die. ..."

The old man bent his knees while Xu Huo held his arm, "No need."

Grandfather Jin Zi had tears in his eyes, "We are not doing well enough, District 017 is not strong enough, if it was later, and the time was later, maybe more people would survive... so many people, so many Children... 5,673 children were born in the capital safety zone alone last month..."

In the face of disaster, any number is shocking.

"Have you ever had contact with people from the Holy Sword Society?" Xu Huo said, "It's not the one who is killing people everywhere in District 017, but the one from the Holy Sword Society before the split. The one with the dial in the sword pattern has a bottom line in doing things." , They are also cultivating players, and they should be very happy to accept children from District 017."

Grandfather Jin Zi thought for a moment, "During this period of time, the number of disappearances is high, and the school is a hard-hit area. I don't know if there is anything done by the Holy Sword Society. If what you say is true, it is a good thing that those children were taken away by the Holy Sword Society." .”

After a pause, he continued: "I can send a notice to the whole country, asking them to take the initiative to contact the Holy Sword Society, and it counts as much as they can save!"

As he spoke, he planned to return to the command room, but the system in the command room had been blown up, and there was no point in notifying him now. The people in Area 017 could no longer do the four words of avoiding risks, so what he wanted to notify was not People from District 017, but players from outside the district.

"Send a public video, and implore conscientious outer-zone players to take them away." Xu Huo said: "Don't be too sensational, give the initiative to the outer-zone players, and not all the people who come here are heinous. Somebody wants to do it."

"Will someone really be willing to listen to our prayers?" Jin Zi's father couldn't help asking.

Give up immediate benefits to do good deeds with little return? Not to mention players who survive in the cruel game environment, even ordinary people may not be shaken.

"What's more, some players arrest people for other reasons..."

"The kind of person you are talking about, no matter what you do, he will take away the living." Xu Huo interrupted him calmly, "Think clearly, District 017 has no right to choose."

"You can earn money by talking to a person."

The fact is that, all they can do is hope for a survival circle or two before the big ship in Area 017 sinks completely, there is no other way.

So next, Grandpa Jin Zi made arrangements for the personnel left behind in the combat base. Except for him and a few elderly people who were unwilling to leave, Xu Huo took all the others away.

At the same time, the help video recorded by Jin Zi's grandfather alone was also sent out through the network channel that has not completely collapsed.

"I'm Jinhe from country L, and now I'm in the capital security zone, and I'm asking for help from players from other zones instead of people from all over the country..."

Xu Huo leaned against the window, listening to the looping help messages in the video, watching the gradually dimming sky, and waiting quietly.

*

"...No matter what your purpose is, the world will repay your kindness..."

Jin He's voice rang intermittently from the mobile phone thrown on the ground. One meter away, Xue Lang, who was sitting on the edge of the upper floors of the unfinished building, was looking at the message sent by someone else on the communicator:

"The super item has been obtained by a black-clothed player who is suspected to be a woman, aged between 25 and 35, a super evolutionary, good at using space power, and can quickly heal itself..."

Before he finished reading, he laughed loudly, and turned his head to the woman in the black windbreaker who was sitting on the wooden box bandaging her wounds, and said, "Isn't this about you? You snatched a super item?"

The woman in the black windbreaker had already wrapped her entire chest, moved the shoulder that was just attached, without raising her eyelids, "Is it me, you don't know?"

"That's right," Xue Lang said sarcastically, "You can do this to a bad old man, and you have a role in super props?"

The woman in the black windbreaker looked up at him at this moment, "Don't forget that I am helping you this time, Xue Liang."

Hearing him call his real name, Xue Lang's face darkened, "Don't forget your butt is not clean, if you don't want to be discovered by the doctor, just do things for me honestly. Chang Bei."

Chang Bei looked at him coldly, "You and I are holding each other's handle, so we don't have to talk about it from time to time."

Xue Lang raised the communicator in his hand, "Looking at the damage, you can tell that Xu Huo did it. You haven't finished what the doctor told you. You can deal with the aftermath yourself."

Sensing the subtle evasion in the words, Chang Bei stared at him, "You don't think he's looking for me, do you?"

Xu Huo's stated goal is Chang Bei, but in fact he wants to find Xue Lang through her.

"You were scared when you were injured by him last time." She deliberately poked Xue Lang's trachea.

With a wave of Xue Lang's hand, the space ray cut across this floor horizontally, and just happened to pass by Chang Bei's tilted head.