Players complained that this NPC killed people without blinking an eye

Chapter 237 The Second Faction War is about to begin

Gu Yeming saw Zhang Haomiao's helplessness, and he said calmly:

"All quiet."

The next second, the noisy players suddenly shut up.

"Thank you." Zhang Haomiao thanked Gu Yeming and slowly walked up to the podium.

He walked to the center, glanced at the people below, and said:

"I won't say any more. I'm sure you all know it."

"In ten minutes, we will launch a general attack on all the research institutes of Morede Company."

"Everyone knows what the company has done. In order to prevent your parents, brothers, and children from being captured and experimented on for no apparent reason in the future, and to completely eliminate this scourge, we have gathered here."

"All of you, stand at attention!"

wow——

The sound of tens of thousands of footsteps echoed throughout the base.

"You may die in the war that follows, but don't worry, the country has already prepared a way out for you!"

"If any of you dies in battle, your parents or wife and children will receive a large sum of money as compensation. As long as it is spent normally, this amount will be enough for them to use for a lifetime."

"Not only that, they will also enjoy a variety of benefits provided by the government, which will definitely take into account all aspects of life."

"You have all seen that the relatives of the brothers who died in the external investigation have received corresponding huge compensation."

"But I still hope that you can all survive!"

"I hope that in the future, we can still work together, drink and chat together!"

“I have enjoyed working with you during this time and thank you for your cooperation and support.”

Having said that, Zhang Haomiao took off his military cap and saluted deeply towards the people below with a firm expression.

"I am willing to serve the leader!"

Everyone saluted in unison. They shouted loudly, but there was no fear of the impending war in their words. Instead, there was only a courage to face death head-on.

The players present looked at each other, and even they couldn't help but feel that something was wrong.

Will these soldiers, who usually get along quite well with them, die in the upcoming war?

Most of the players noticed this. They stared at the local NPCs in front of them in silence, feeling mixed emotions and feeling very uncomfortable.

They have established good relationships with many soldiers and have become friends, or even close friends.

Players will not die, so they can squander their lives to their heart's content.

In these soldiers are different -

Some of them will fall in a pool of blood, and not even a complete body will be left.

In the end, all that was left to remember their names were the cold words in the notebook.

Blade and other players also remained silent.

In the first faction war, strictly speaking, 9% of the people were players.

Players fight each other, and all they can feel is the joy of victory and the pain of death punishment.

but now......

Eat My Hemorrhoids was looking at one of the many soldiers. That was the first NPC friend he made in the past few days.

Damn "Infinity: Planes"...why do they have to make it so realistic?

I feel like these guys aren’t like NPCs, but more like real people.

He looked at the shield in his hand and saw his face reflected on the shield clearly.

What if I don’t have the system feature of infinite resurrection?

He really couldn't imagine what his actual death would be like.

Boom!

Hua Hua——

At this time, there were lightning and thunder in the sky, followed by heavy rain.

"It's raining..." Huo Feng sighed.

Feeling the touch from above his head, Gu Yeming looked up and saw raindrops sliding down the mask and falling to the ground.

"It's really unlucky."

Looking at the dark sky, he couldn't help but mutter something.

The people present were not affected at all by the sudden heavy rain; they just waited quietly.

Time slowly passes by.

......

Out of control area, a research institute.

Many research institute directors gathered here, all of them sitting in their seats silently, seemingly thinking about something.

"Calculate the time, it's almost time, right?" At this time, one of the sturdy men spoke up.

"Yeah." A white-haired old woman responded and continued, "The headquarters doesn't intend to help us. They should be on guard against them."

"It seems that...the situation is really not optimistic." A young man laughed.

This young man with silver hair, purple eyes and formal attire is the director of Institute No. 13. His name is Mu Huanmo and he is a powerful psychic.

"Mu Huanmo, you don't seem worried?" Another old man opened his eyes and said slowly.

"Of course." Mu Huanmo waved his hand indifferently: "Don't forget that each of us has a teleportation device as a base. Apart from that corrupt old man who is willing to fight for a glimmer of hope for his adopted son, who would be willing to give up his life so easily?"

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot, his so-called adopted son also died at the hands of that Gu Yeming, right?"

"Ha, two people died at the hands of the same person, how ridiculous..."