Save Tomorrow's Ark with Game System

The patriot died.

It was like a dry wasteland under the autumn wind, someone threw a match on the yellow grass.

In an instant, the blazing flames illuminated the entire sky.

These five short words spread like lightning in the core city, spreading and reaching everyone's ears. The refugees struggling in the dark storage areas, the soldiers patrolling the roads

Those integration movements stationed in the strongholds all put down their work at the same time and looked at the people beside them in confusion.

It seems like living in a dream.

"patriot……"

Anfiya stood in front of the tent door and looked up slightly at the sky. The slowly falling snowflakes could not cover the confusion in her eyes. At this moment, she stood here as if she had lost her soul, like a walking corpse.

"Die, right?"

As if she was questioning, these two words were slowly spit out of her mouth, but the response she received was the camp that was as quiet as death.

Everyone was shocked and there was no reaction.

Leonid got up from the bed and put on a hood. At the same time, he patted Ye Feim, who was sitting on another bed, and pointed to Anfia's back at the door.

"You go and protect her."

As an old fox with a deep scheming experience, Leonid understood the bad things inside the movement, and knew how important the Patriots were to this team.

He was like a Dinghai Shen Needle, suppressing most of the darkness in the integration movement with his own strength, making them dare to do evil in places that the guerrillas cannot take care of, but they dare not be too presumptuous, otherwise the guerrillas would look for it.

Come to the door.

In the past, no matter how unfavorable those people didn't like the Patriots and the Guerrillas, they wouldn't dare to attack them. At most, they could curse them privately. After all, they could not beat these fully armed guys, let alone the long halberd and shield.

But at this moment, the Patriots sacrificed. This most solid and critical nail was broken, and a new storm would inevitably set off inside the integration movement. At this time, Leonid could even imagine that the integration movement would be integrated in a few minutes.

The chaos of the civil war, and the third party forces hiding under the white uniform waiting for an opportunity.

It's not Rhode Island, but from the cold north.

They are also the reason why Leonid has been lurking in the integration movement for so long but still dare not make any big moves.

But now...

Rhode Island enters the core area, Patriots are killed, and the integration movement is about to disappear. It is time for those guys hiding in the crowd to act.

Put their fox tails...

Took it out.

"The patriot died?"

Ye Feim seemed not to hear Leonid's words, but moved his dull gaze to him and repeated these five words again, with the expression on his face as ugly as if he had seen a ghost.

In the tent, some integrated sports soldiers were already whispering.

The green eyes scanned the surrounding environment without any trace. Leonid raised his hand and slapped the silly boy in front of him. Ye Feim was awakened by the pain and covered his arm with a whistle.

The expression on his face also became lively.

"What are you doing!"

Anger is filled with grievance, and the latter has more components.

"well."

Responding to him was the man's sigh of regret. Leonid leaned forward slightly, staring at Ye Feim like a beast, and lowered his voice.

"No matter what happens, you can't leave Ampia and understand in one step?"

"ah?"

It was obvious that he did not understand the meaning of this sentence.

Leonid suddenly felt that if he hadn't been this stupid boy, he might not have lived to this day.

"Just be obedient."

He pulled Ye Feim out of the bed and walked behind An Feiya.

"It started to mess in a while. Most of the people in this stronghold were standing on the guerrilla side, but there were also a few stubborn bad guys..."

At the entrance of the stronghold not far away, a tall figure appeared there. He was wearing a thick protective suit and a square shield tied to his arm. His steps were rapid but steady. He soon walked to the center of the open space of the stronghold.

It attracted the attention of the entire stronghold.

This is the Guerrilla Shield Guard, and he came to inform the people in this stronghold.

"Look."

Leonid raised his chin towards the shield guard.

"If I guess correctly, what he is going to announce next will definitely surprise you."

Almost all the people in the stronghold surrounded him, eager to learn the authenticity of the news from Shield Guard. Anfiya squeezed through the crowd, stood on the outermost side of everyone, and looked directly at Shield Guard's eyes. Ye

Feim followed, squeezed beside Ampia, guarding against her brothers and sisters around her.

There were only a few people in the entire stronghold standing there, including Leonid. He glanced at the surrounding environment, returned to the tent, and removed the curtain.

At the same time, the crowd exclaimed.

"What...what?"

"The Patriots are really dead?"

Many people squeezed in front of the shield guards, looking in disbelief. If they were just confused just now, they would be confused and angry.

During this time in Chernobberg, probably only the Patriot and his Shield Guards had vented to the city and the innocent people to the point of being the first to be called the infected.

The anger that I have nowhere to rest.

Later, some people woke up and began to change, no longer mingled with the thugs, but were also excluded by those people. During this post-war period, these sober integration movements were basically guerillas and patriotism.

The help of the people, in their eyes, Wendigo, who looked terrifying, was the most worthy of relying on and respecting warrior, even surpassing Talula, the leader of the integration movement.

In fact, many people have become dissatisfied with Talula, not only because of the willful acts of the Sakaz mercenaries, but also the slogans that she had not realized at all.

Psychologically, the integration movement has long fallen apart, and there is only one strong external factor.

Now that the patriots are dead, they cannot accept it, there will definitely be someone paying for this anger.

"The Patriot is dead!"

The soldier who came with the Shield Guard repeated this fact again, looking excited.

"The patriots who really want to integrate the movement and fight for us are dead!"

There was another riot.

Among the crowd, two integrated sports soldiers looked at each other without saying a word. They looked coldly at the people around them in high spirits, as if they were looking at corpses.

“Talura leads the conspiracy against the Patriots…”

The heavy voice of the shield guards came from the helmet, saying words that shocked them again.

"Talura is Usas's spy!"

But this time the shield guard received no positive response.

The gathered crowd suddenly became cold. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion again.

Talula Usas's spy?

Our leader is Usas's spy? Did she kill the Patriots?

How is this possible??

"Who will believe your nonsense!"

It is impossible to convince everyone by just one or two words, unless there is a tangible evidence.

Some people's objections were also expected by Shield Guard.

"No……"

But this person who stood up and opposed it was immediately refuted by others.

“Talura is strange.”

An integrated sports warlock spoke, his voice hesitant. Everyone's eyes were on her, and she seemed to be thinking about whether she should say it.

"She issued an order a long time ago to prevent us from maintaining communication in the city..."

The voice was hesitant and not very convincing. It was soon overwhelmed by the voice of the soldier just now.

"Can this be considered evidence!"

The silence of death spread in the crowd and was soon replaced by a small voice. The soldier who spoke for Talula looked at the family members beside him, widened his eyes and raised his head, full of sharpness.

"Where is the dragon gate?"

But there are always people who will come forward and expose the lies.

Anfia raised her head, her azure eyes met his sharp gaze without any fear.

Even though he had fallen from the clouds, his temperament when he was a nobleman has not been forgotten. The calm and composed aura appeared on Anfiya again, attracting everyone's eyes.

"Dragon Gate?"

The soldier looked at Anfia who suddenly appeared in front of him and repeated the word.

"right."

Anfia looked around and her eyes flashed through the crowd around her.

"Did you ever hear a piece of news about the battle between the Dragon Gate during this period?"

The soldiers looked at the brothers and sisters beside them, but in the end no one stood up to answer Anfia's questions.

Everyone was shaking their heads.

"In fact, you have heard it, just today." Anfiya lowered her eyes: "The battle to attack Longmen failed, and only half of the soldiers escaped from the city, as well as a large number of Longmen refugees."

"I'm also one of the soldiers who escaped."

No one spoke, they were all listening to Anfia's story.

"But from the time we were transferred to the ruins of Checheng outside the Longmen, until the failure of the Longmen Battle yesterday." Anfiya raised her hand and pointed to the core tower not far away: "Our leader, Talu

La, has she supported us?!"

"Be careful about your attitude towards the leader!"

The soldier wanted to step forward and grab An Feiya's collar, but was blocked by the shield of the shield. He was stunned for a moment, glared at the shield fiercely, and tickled him with disdain.

"Yes, she did allocate some supplies to us at the beginning, but the food was quickly finished. We turned the ruins down to the genius and barely survived the difficult days."

Ampia remembered the time she was looking for food in the ruins, and the nights she was tossed by Valentine Teresa.

"Later, on the day of attacking Longmen, Faust and the Phantom Crossbowmen held back the main force of the Longmen Guards Bureau and opened the way to enter the slums. We occupied most of the slums in one day."

"But because of insufficient manpower, our attack finally stopped in front of the square in Shangcheng District. The Longmen Guards Bureau quickly reacted and surrounded us, drove us back to the slums, relying on the advantages of the terrain to drive us to the ground.

They were divided and defeated one by one, and even Faust died in this battle."

"Faust died?"

It was like a huge rock thrown into a pool of stagnant water. Anfia's words directly detonated everyone. Even the Shield Guard opened his eyes wide and looked at the little girl, suspicious of her ears.

"are you sure?"

He held Anfia's shoulder and let the girl look directly into his face. Ye Feim looked at the hand of the shield guard and felt a little uncomfortable.

Apart from being hammered by Anfia, he has never touched this sister on his own initiative...

"I'm sure." Anfia nodded, and at the same time turned her gaze to the mercenary of Sakaz in the crowd: "When we came back, Talula came to greet him and said a lot of comforting words. But she

Instead of letting us return to the stronghold, we were first allowed to take a team of Sakaz mercenaries to a place where there was no one."

"They want to kill us."

Everyone was quiet and they looked at the mercenaries of Sakaz.

The mercenary frowned, held the hilt of the knife in his right hand, and stared at Anfia.

"you……"

"Shut up!"

But before he could say it, he was rudely interrupted by the shield guard.

"You keep talking."

Anfia nodded slightly.

"Faust died, and he exchanged his life for Mephist and the Phantom Crossbowmen, but who knew that he would be threatened again when he returned home."

"But fortunately Mephist saved us. He made a deal with the Sakaz mercenaries and gave them a tireless body that would not be painful and tireless, in exchange for our lives and the Phantom Crossbowman."

"wrong!"

The soldier who had been silent raised objections.

"We all know what Mephist is. He is a lunatic and a demon!"

His voice even trembled due to being too excited.

"How could that bastard care about your life and death!!!"

The loud shouts echoed in the stronghold and also expressed the questions in everyone's hearts. In the hearts of all the integrated sports soldiers, Mephist was definitely the worst-rated cadre. Not only his elusive personality, but also

Completely ignore the command method of the lives of soldiers under his command.

Any soldier who had fought under Mephist would have a very bad impression of this lunatic, and it would be normal for them to not believe Ambia's words.

"I said Faust was dead."

The soldier's objection did not disturb Anfia's aura at all. She raised her head, her eyes as if she was looking at a loser.

"I think you all understand the relationship between Faust and Mephist."

The crowd fell into silence again.

Faust was killed and Mephist would make sacrifices for the lives of ordinary soldiers. These two things were not reasonable to look at separately. But if they were connected together, and the defeat of the Dragon Gate, all

It is hard for people to doubt their authenticity.

"Then, that..."

The soldier had nothing to say, repeating a word monotonically like a repeater, and finally the voice fell down and disappeared.

"And, the failure of the Battle of Longmen is a fact, and it is also true that Talula has no reinforcements."

A fatal blow.

There is no need to show the sacrifice of Faust at all. Talula's inability to support the integration movement on the front line in the Battle of Guanglongmen is enough to shake the hearts of these people.

"Think about the promises she made to us, and think about what she did."

"Chernoldberg is indeed in our hands, but it has become a ruin. She once promised that Long Goal is the first city we can really live in, but the main force has failed and the commander has died. We have never been able to do so.

Get a little reinforcement.”

Anfia looked around and raised her arm.

"What did she do now?"

"Kill the Patriot?"

"What's next?"

She raised her voice.

"Kill us all?!"

"Destroy the dignity that we finally hold in our hands?!"

"Destroy our infected people and resist the hope of this unfair world?!!"

The ultimate kill.

They looked at the girl in front of them and were furious.

"you--"

The mercenary of Sakaz took a step forward, and the blade slowly turned beautiful. Ye Feim noticed something strange and poked Anfeiya's shoulder hard, wanting her to be careful of that guy.

But the next second, a huge shield appeared in front of Anfia and waved it at the Sakaz mercenary at the same time.

The blood drew a slender arc in the air and splashed on Anfia's body, without any fear.

She has been waiting for this day for a long time...

Now, the flame of resistance has finally ignited and is about to illuminate the entire core city.

"Not only that! I have accidentally heard of the plans of the Sakaz mercenaries, who intend to ambush the guerrillas and then crimp the pot on us!"

"I've seen these people bully ordinary people who are still alive!"

"They are not human at all! They are just Talula's lackeys!"

One black material after another was spoken by everyone, and their voices became more and more excited and angry. They vented all the atrocities they had received in the hands of the Sakaz mercenaries and other thugs in the integration movement in the past two months and all the atrocities they saw.

After coming out, they pointed their finger at the tall Talula.

"She's a liar! We're all cheated!"

"Those promises...none of them are fulfilled!"

"That day I helped the Patriots save many civilians, but the thugs under Talula would only massacre!"

"They are just a group of beasts that just want to vent their desires, not for the infected ones at all!"

“Now…now…”

"Now even the Patriots are dead! Why do we still have to endure it?"

"For the Patriots!"

"For the Patriots!!"

People raised their fists and completely vented the anger they had suppressed in their hearts. The Sakaz mercenaries fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive. They left the stronghold with slogans, leaving only a few people.

In the cold wind, the two soldiers stood in the open space and looked at each other, their lips moving slightly, not knowing what they were communicating. They were standing among the crowd just now, not affected by the anger, nor followed Shield Guard and

Ampia left the stronghold and seemed to be supporters of two Talulas.

A few seconds later, the two soldiers looked at each other and nodded slightly, ending the brief exchange. Just as they wanted to leave here, their hands were put on their shoulders.

What followed was the cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"Where are you going, two?"

Leonid hugged their necks tightly, his voice relaxed, as if he was chatting with his good friends.

"No, no, we won't go to inform..."

A soldier spoke tremblingly. His voice was trembling like his body, and his breathing was filled with thick white mist. It seemed that he was frozen heavily by Leonid's source stone skills.

"Yes, yes, yes...we... just want to stay away from the fight, and no faction wants to participate."

Another soldier smiled and agreed.

"After all, my life is the most important thing..."

"Hahaha……"

Leonid laughed with them, but the frost on his hands remained undiminished at all.

"Actually, you were hiding well, I never noticed it."

He tilted his head and stared at a soldier's cheek with a smile.

"But tell me, there are no people around you, why do you communicate with your lips?"

The soldier's body froze.

"I am so hiding so well and you can easily discover it?"

Instead of speaking, they slowly supported their hands on their waists.

"It's nothing to be discovered. After all, there are so many people in the integration movement, and it's normal to have a few more awesome characters."

"But I have only seen this lip word in one kind of person."

The snowflakes slowly fell on the two men, and they were motionless, as if they had lost their vitality.

Or, waiting for the arrival of an opportunity.

"You are the regular Usas Army, right?"