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Chapter 52: Bai Xiang: I'm fine, really (Please vote for monthly tickets~ follow-up reading~)

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The girl's voice flashed through Bai Xiang's mind, but in front of him was only that cold arm.

The sound in his mind and the scene in reality alternated, impacting the brains of Bai Xiang and all the friends in the live stream room.

Bai Xiang tried to calm his mood, adjusted his breathing, and kept hypnotizing himself that this was just a game.

His body slowly squatted down, and he reached out his hand.

However...

When Bai Xiang's outstretched hand touched the girl's palm.

That delicate and cold feeling came.

It directly caused Bai Xiang's mood, which he had been trying to control, to collapse.

The virtual sensory cabin's 100% sensation simulation.

Made him, even though he kept hypnotizing himself in his heart that this was just a game, unable to suppress his emotions anymore when that simulated real touch came, and his voice carried a trace of trembling:

"This is just a game..."

Bai Xiang held the girl's cold hand and looked up at the ruins in front of him.

He rushed up like a madman, digging through the ruins of the building, wanting to dig the girl out of the ruins.

One hour...

Two hours...

There were more and more people in the live stream room, but no barrage floated by.

Hundreds of thousands of people watched Bai Xiang digging through the ruins.

Watching him dig out the girl, dig out the girl's mother, dig out the girl's father...

Dig out the girl's younger brother...

Four corpses lay completely on the ruins.

Bai Xiang's hands were full of blood, and he sat paralyzed on the ruins, his brain in a mess.

The sky had gradually darkened, and the entire town had no light at all.

The screen in the live stream room also gradually turned pitch black.

There was no word in the game all night.

When it was just a little bright in the game the next day, Bai Xiang took half a shovel found in the ruins and started digging holes in the ground. After four holes of the same size were dug side by side.

Bai Xiang buried all the corpses of the girl and her family.

Using the wooden boards in the ruins, he simply made four tombstones with names and set them up there:

Bai Xiang sat in front of the four tombstones, reached out and picked up the broken paper bag next to him.

Although the bread inside was cold, it still emitted a fragrance. Bai Xiang broke off a piece and put it in his mouth. Even though he had only tasted the taste a few times in the game, he didn't know why it was so familiar.

It's just that he can never eat it again... Bai Xiang broke the bread bit by bit.

In the distance.

Several soldiers walked over. One of them saw Bai Xiang, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He said something to the others, and then ran to Bai Xiang's side:

"Thomas?"

"It's really you, I thought you were bombed to death yesterday!"

"You kid are really lucky."

Bai Xiang turned his head, it was Dell who was in the same room as him. Bai Xiang gave a bitter smile:

"Lucky?"

"I wish... I could give my luck to others."

Dell next to him heard this, looked at the four tombstones set up, and understood. He could only pat Bai Xiang on the shoulder:

"No way... this is war."

"Condolences."

Bai Xiang listened to Dell's words, a little distracted, and then asked:

"Why is there war?"

Dell was a little confused, thought for a while:

"Hmm... because the Empire's ambition is very big, they want to rule the world, they want to invade us."

Bai Xiang recovered a little, looked at Dell:

"Then why does the Empire have ambition?"

"Whose ambition is it?"

"The ambition of the Imperial people? Is it the ambition of the Imperial soldiers?"

"Why should innocent people pay for their ambition?"

Dell felt inexplicable, listening to Bai Xiang's series of questions, and had a headache:

"Uh... don't ask me such profound questions, Thomas."

"I only went to middle school."

"How would I know the answers to these questions, we just need to listen to orders."

Bai Xiang shook his head and said:

"If you don't understand anything."

"In case you die one day, wouldn't you die without knowing why, it's too suffocating."

Dell looked helpless and spread his hands:

"Although I really want to answer you, my education doesn't allow me to do so."

"But you can ask me what 1+2 equals."

Bai Xiang nodded and said:

"Then the last question."

"Is there any way for us to become air force?"

Dell looked strange, looking at Bai Xiang up and down:

"Thomas, you weren't bombed stupid, were you?"

"How can we become air force, can you fly a plane?"

"I know you want to take revenge on that evil fat man Göring who chased from Dunkirk all the way here to bomb."

"But unfortunately, we are not air force, and there is no way to become air force."

"It's better to look forward to the day when the Federation hits Berlin, catch that bastard with your own hands, and the Imperial Führer, and torture them severely then."

Bai Xiang shook his head and said:

"Okay, forget it if we can't."

"But... I have a way to become air force, and let them taste the feeling of being bombed."

Dell had a question mark on his face:

"Ah?"

Bai Xiang reached out his hand:

"Lend me your gun."

Dell was a little confused, and handed over the gun he was carrying:

"What are you doing?"

Click, click!

Bai Xiang skillfully pulled the bolt and loaded the chamber. This action startled Dell:

"Hey?!"

"Thomas, what are you doing...?!!!!"

Bang—!

With a thud, Bai Xiang's corpse slowly fell to the ground.

Leaving only the stunned Dell in place:

"O!M!G!!!"

"Thomas?"

However... in the silent air, there was no response.

Only the NPC corpse played by Bai Xiang, and the half bag of bread he was clutching in his hand.

In the live stream room.

Bai Xiang's operation startled the friends in the live stream room.

[Holy crap? Is the streamer crazy?]

[Damn... this game is too brutal, it drove people crazy.]

[Can't we call the police... although this plot makes me very sad too, the streamer seems to have a bigger problem.]

[It's broken, he's really crazy.]

[Is it possible that the streamer wants to reincarnate?]

Bai Xiang's voice sounded:

"Don't worry, brothers."

"I'm fine."

"It's just that this identity can't become air force, I'll try restarting."

"Hasn't someone already become air force?"

"I'll see if I can randomly get it."

Barrage floated by in the live stream room.

[No, you really want to bomb Berlin.]

[Support the streamer, revenge! Revenge!]

[Bombing Berlin is not exciting enough, bomb the Reichstag directly.]

[Wouldn't the Empire go crazy?]

[Streamer, don't get carried away, this is just a plot.]

[Exactly, others were bombed in the game too, this game is outrageous.]

The game interface on Bai Xiang's side appeared with a start button:

"Yeah, it's just a plot."

After Bai Xiang selected the start, the screen slowly lit up.

The sound of a train driving came to his ears, and everywhere he looked were soldiers. Obviously, this was the start of a Federation army soldier who was on his way to gather somewhere, but this identity was obviously not a pilot either.

Bai Xiang looked at his body without a gun, scanned his surroundings, the speeding train was driving in the valley, took a deep breath, and kept chanting in his heart "This is just a game... this is just a game..."

Without anyone around reacting, he opened the window and jumped out.

Boom!

Restart.

The live stream room was silent.

[It's broken, is the streamer crazy from playing?!!!] ===== CHAPTER 53 =====

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