What if we run into it from any direction?
Yu Feng also followed other reporters from the newspaper and ran out, still clueless at the mont, but with a glance at the towering building on the street, it beca instantly clear:
"Is this to involve us in the plot?"
Yu Feng called the photographer behind him, who seed to be part of his group, and headed in that direction with the photographer.
anwhile, on the other side.
Inside Fang Ming’s live streaming room.
He also entered the ga, just with a different random identity.
Fang Ming’s identity here is a white-collar worker.
Looking at himself in a suit and tie in the mirror, Fang Ming touched his chin and said to ’his’ face:
"This guy is quite handso."
"What’s going on here? Isn’t this supposed to be about counter-terrorism?"
"How did I beco a white-collar worker?"
Fang Ming said while looking at the comnts.
Seeing the comnts flashing by, Fang Ming suddenly realized:
"It’s the sa in other live rooms?"
"Do all random identities differ?"
Fang Ming walked to the window, overlooking the entire city:
"The building is really tall."
While speaking.
The live room comnts suddenly flashed so question marks, and then the comnts told Fang Ming to look at the few people on the street at the lower left corner:
"Isn’t that Yu Feng from next door?"
"Oh my god, it really is?"
"The one walking in front should be Yu Feng, and the one behind is the photographer, right?"
"Is this thing connected online?"
Reading the comnts in his live room, Fang Ming imdiately checked Yu Feng’s live room, and then returned to his own, sowhat surprised:
"It really is."
"Is Yu Feng bringing an npc over here to interview?"
"What’s here?"
...
"What?"
"This building is that tower?"
"Whoa!"
"Stop joking!!!"
Fang Ming also felt a shiver down his spine. Everyone has seen the global counter-terrorism CG before; no one is unfamiliar with it. If not escaping now, when?
However, looking at the encouraging comnts in the live room and seeing that other strears also found in the building did not escape.
Fang Ming could only abandon the idea of leaving.
Based on the viewers’ wishes, checking out what’s happening first.
On Blue Star’s side, it was also noticed.
Not only were there plots from the United States side, but also from the Afghanistan side.
However, both were prologues.
The United States’ plot is set in September 2001, while the players randomly assigned to Afghanistan have October 2001 as the prologue tiline.
The ti gap between the two is one month.
So Blue Star players have already analyzed that the one-month gap is clearly based on the sequence of events.
In this way.
The scenes in the previous CG connect.
The United States is attacked, followed imdiately by footage of the United States entering Afghanistan.
At this mont.
In Yu Feng’s live streaming room.
Wandering below the tower, while the viewers in the live room told him that Fang Ming was above, Yu Feng took a look up and gave up.
The building was too high to count.
However, the number of people coming out of the building suddenly increased, and after exiting, they did not leave, all communicating with each other.
This scene also made Yu Feng realize that these were mostly Blue Star players.
As he was thinking.
Suddenly.
A gigantic roaring sound ca from the sky.
Not an ordinary roar, but several tis louder than that of a fighter jet, with a sense of overwhelming pressure, as if sothing massive is attacking.
Yu Feng raised his head, lifted a finger, and imdiately said:
"Quick, record over there!"
The photographer beside him imdiately raised the cara, utterly bewildered:
"Oh! no!"
Clearly stunned, looking incredulously at the footage in the cara.
And in the sky.
The abnormally flying gigantic object swiftly cut across the sky of their city, heading this way.
Upstairs.
Fang Ming stood by the window, already dumbfounded, his brain blank, now unable to leave even if he wanted to, completely overwheld.
....
Boom——!!!
In the neighboring anchor Chen Hao’s live streaming room.
Watching the countless bombs falling from the sky, his scalp tingled, and he quickly hid in the air-raid shelter.
Next.
Boom boom boom boom boom!!!
A series of dense explosions ca from above.
Fortunately, his identity here is that of an organization soldier, or if randomized to a civilian, he might have been blown to pieces in one go.
Chen Hao hid in the shelter, his consciousness switched back to the Celestial Shark Live Platform’s partition page.
At this mont.
On the partition page.
Whether it’s live rooms from the United States or Afghanistan Federation.
They were dimming in large numbers.
In the United States’ live rooms, perhaps due to many people being in the sa scenario, they almost simultaneously saw the blaze rising.
Then plunged into darkness en masse.
It’s evident large numbers of players from the sa scenario were wiped out simultaneously.
While in the Afghanistan Federation live rooms, one by one they extinguished, in contrast to the sudden darkness in the United States, one could distinctly see bombs raining down from the sky here.
There were planes from the United States, planes from the United Kingdom.
Barrage of bombs covered Afghanistan’s city skies, then one live room after another fell dark, clearly, many had been randomly assigned civilian status.
Being taken away in such heavy bombardnt.
Chen Hao watched for a while, shook his head, and returned to the plot, taking cover in the air-raid shelter:
"Seems I’m relatively lucky."
"Other live rooms had such tragic deaths, dying in batches."
"Good thing I dug this air-raid shelter."
"And connected to the trench."
"Even if a bomb landed here, there would be nothing."
"Unless a bomb lands right on top of ...."
Thud!
A muffled sound, the shell from the sky landed right in front of the trench opposite Chen Hao’s dugout.
Face-to-face with the shell, almost.
Chen Hao’s brain went blank in an instant:
"I???"
Boom——!!!!
The live room plunged into darkness.
....
On the other side.
In Yu Feng’s live room, currently at a distance from the tower, live streaming the fire.
Whereas Fang Ming’s live room had already gone dark with the first wave, Yu Feng watching the blaze felt the sa tingle on his scalp:
"Such an attack is truly absurd."
"The fire cannot be controlled."
"We can see firefighters rushing from all directions, but it’s simply not enough, the tower is too high."
"And we can see the situation on the street right now."
"There are cries and screams everywhere."
"Fear spreads, even though knowing it’s just a ga plot, yet one cannot help but panic."
Yu Feng expressed his feelings, and indeed it was so.
Human fear spreads.
Especially in this environnt, almost everyone wore terrified expressions, surrounded by cries and screams.
Yu Feng also felt his brain go blank, not knowing how to end at the mont.
Suddenly.
Boom——!
A loud explosion sound ca from above again.
Yu Feng instinctively thought sothing inside the building exploded, he raised his head to look.
A shadow suddenly enlarged in sight.
Concrete block?
The thought just crossed Yu Feng’s mind.
Thud!
A sound like a waterlon’s crush rang out.
The view darkened instantly.
Yu Feng hadn’t even comprehended it, appearing on the ga’s main screen, dazedly saying a few seconds later:
"I???"
"It’s over?!"
"What’s going on."
"This experience went by a bit fast."
Not even understanding the opening plot, yet it just ended.
Was it rely for them to experience being attacked?
Yu Feng said this while clicking start.
The screen flashed and went black.
Then the picture gradually lit up.
And this ti.... Yu Feng appeared on an ard helicopter.
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