Juan, how are you? I'm fine.
Don't worry, I'll stick close to you.
After running through two more streets, the number of people gradually increased.
Since all the residents and players had rushed in, the buildings inside were far from enough to accommodate everyone.
They could only hide against the walls or lie on the roofs.
Although they all knew it was feudal, what other choice did they have? Many people turned against each other in a fight for rooms.
Those who were driven out couldn't take it anymore and started to tear down houses and set them on fire.
The city was in chaos.
Screams came from afar.
After just one scream, the next moment the sound abruptly stopped.
More and more shouts erupted, growing closer.
Running southwest, Sujene pulled Yaoqing to turn while Ruan Shwa quickly break, change direction, and followed Sujene.
The previous annihilation had split the entire Wongping County into two halves, leaving only the northern and eastern areas.
Now, a large number of blood puppets were climbing over the northern and eastern city walls, followed by zombie puppets and skeletal puppets.
The remaining people were squeezed into the southwest corner.
Chapter 359, the final moment on the road.
Su Gene was pleasantly surprised to see many players ready for battle.
Melee players occupied every intersection while range players held bows and arrows in rooms and on rooftops.
Many players were shouting loudly, "We have nowhere to run.
" Everyone get ready for the final battle.
Indeed, behind them was a cliff of annihilation, and in front lay the army of corpse puppets.
No matter what, they were destined to die.
So, they might as well fight to the death against a few corpse puppets.
It doesn't even matter if you're not a combat player.
Use your tools, stones, wooden sticks, anything.
Come join us.
They urged, "Stop running.
Where else can you go?" These players shouted continuously, but their efforts had little effect.
Sugene ran past an intersection, defended by players.
They had piled up makeshift barriers with wooden tables, stones, and other debris.
Perhaps these players had never truly faced the blood puppets.
Otherwise, they would know how ridiculous these barriers were to the blood puppets.
They offered no real defense.
The blood puppets could easily leap over them.
However, Suji knew that it was already commendable for them to make such an effort.
At this point, no matter how much preparation was made, it was never enough.
He had observed from a distance the more than 300 players who had just charged out with the county magistrate Wong Man.
Many of them had attributes exceeding 25 points.
There were many capable players and even a few who were legendary.
Their equipment was magnificent, their outfits complete, and their statuses were all at their peak.
After engaging with those king puppets, they had suffered significant losses.
In the end, none of them returned after the last charge of the blood puppets.
They chose to stand proudly on that desolate and tragic land, surrounded by pale bones and rotting flesh.
What were they thinking in their final moments? Perhaps it was a resolve to face death and a calm mindset.
After all, they had tried.
Regardless of the outcome, at least there would be no regrets.
No thoughts of if only I'd fought one more time.
May the heroes rest in peace and return to their dreamland.
Sugene, what's wrong this way? Ru<unk>'s voice interrupted his thoughts.
He looked at the many weaker players in front of him and felt a sense of respect.
These players were ready for the final battle.
Unfortunately, such players were too few.
They continued to shout, hoping more would join them.
But most players still surged backward.
Ruan Schwaqing, distribute all these medicines to the fighting team, Sujene instructed.
Yaoqing exclaimed, "All of it? Should we save some?" Suzin deeply.
I've kept enough of the three of us.
We'll meet on the roof of that building later.
Wua and Yaoqing followed Su Jin<unk>s arm to see a tall building that provided a good vantage point.
"Got it, be careful," Wan said as she ran to the side.
"Sir, I'm going too.
" Yaoqing said, clutching a full load of medicines and running to another side.
Sujene turned back and tossed a small bag to the players who remain behind.
Hey, who hit me? Oh, is this medicine? Thanks, brother.
Brother, stay in fight with us.
Sujene smiled.
I will, but I need to wait a bit.
Sujene was also preparing to fight, but there were still things to do.
He searched nearby streets, throwing a bag of medicine to any players still willing to fight when he ran out of bags.
He handed out handfuls instead.
Soon, his stored medicines were nearly depleted.
He had, of course, kept some highquality medicines for himself, Ruan, and Yaoing.
Minutes later, Su Jene stood at top the tall building, waiting for the blood puppets to arrive.
The building was now very close to the dark cliff behind him.
It was crowded with people pressing against one another.
They had nowhere else to go.
On the other side of the cliff, people were screaming and shouting, "Don't push.
" There is only a cliff ahead.
Many have already fallen.
Stop pushing.
If you hit the cliff, you'll be sucked in.
Don't back up.
Back up.
It's death either way.
As he looked at the dark cliff behind, Sujene noticed a subtle change in its color.
Within the darkness, flashes of dark yellow flickered intermittently.
Sujene looked closer.
It turned out that a large number of players and residents were being pushed toward the cliff.
Upon contact, they were immediately sucked in.
A bit of color mixed into the extreme darkness, the color of human bodies.
Players near the cliff saw this and desperately tried to push back.
But how could they outpush so many? People continued to fall into the abyss.
Sugene took a deep breath and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Stop pushing.
Can't you see that hitting the cliff means death? Would you rather die like this than fight? Come and fight.
Even if you die, taking down one is still a win.
Even hitting them once is still a win.
Why are you running when death is upon you? What are you afraid of? Come and fight.
By the end of his last shout, his voice was horsearo.
Those few words had taken all his strength to shout out.
It seemed that his current 10 points of strength allowed him to project a louder voice.