Long.

Everyone who was either live broadcasting, or watching live broadcasts, fell into a long silence.

At least for now, they know why the title of this level is called [Judgment Day].

The explosion came so suddenly, violently.

No one can accept their “death” without any psychological shadow.

Plus the somatosensory device brings out its best performance.

As a result, a considerable number of players can’t even hold back and spit directly into the helmet after being kneaded by the somatosensory VR headset.

Before they called fighters, called air raids and bombing, how exciting and cool the bombing was.

Now, a hundred times the previous explosion feedback hit their heads to let them know.

War is by no means child’s play, she is the cruelest devil in the world.

……

The famous quote hung on the black screen for a full ten minutes, giving players plenty of time to think.

Later, the picture suddenly became clearer.

The title of the new chapter task condenses like a grain of wind and dust to form a line of words:

[Don’t walk gently into that good night].

The title of this chapter is in a completely different style and seems to have some philosophical overtones.

Gradually, the picture becomes clear.

The viewers who purely watched the live broadcast did not have as strong feedback as the players who had personally experienced it, they were just silent for a long time, and they couldn’t get out of their throats in one breath, but they could continue to watch it.

Du Xiaomei, Sister Zhou Mozi Demon King and some other female anchors, at this time, took off their helmets in dismay, lay motionless on the ground like lost their souls, and let tears flow wantonly.

Eggplant covered his face and didn’t want to speak, he was feeling sick in his heart for a while, and he couldn’t help but vomit with one mouth.

Yinko had even questioned his somatosensory device, staring at the helmet with blood-red eyes, as if it would eat him alive.

The pig is the worst one.

He originally had high blood pressure, and although he took antihypertensive drugs, he was forced to faint by the strong feedback of the nuclear explosion.

Her daughter-in-law was crying and giving him asthma medicine.

Tenghua lost his mind and saw the new chapter task open, but he didn’t have any intention to continue.

With tears in his eyes, he was helped down from the motion machine, waved at the others, and said that he wanted to be alone for a while.

30,000 players in one channel.

In the last moment, more than two million players experienced this nuclear explosion.

There are only more than a hundred people who can resist and endure the sadness and move on to the next level.

But even they stayed where they were for a long time, unwilling to move.

Ye Yu struggled to get up from the ground and put on the VR headset, hesitating for a while before opening his eyes.

On the side of the fighting insect platform, seeing that only Ye Yu chose to continue the live broadcast, he put his live broadcast room on the top page.

pictured.

A satellite map of more than 2,000 square kilometers of the capital city appeared.

Even at this scale, the mushroom cloud produced after a nuclear explosion is unusually visible.

A series of concentric circles spread outward from the center of the palace.

Two sets of numbers are marked on one side of the concentric circle, one for temperature and one for lethality.

All 30,000 people were killed, and their names flashed quickly on the right side.

Only picture, no sound.

After a few seconds, the satellite map locked on a small part of the area, quickly zoomed in, and finally turned the perspective back to Ye Yu’s eyes.

Subsequently, Ye Yu, including the audience watching the live broadcast, saw an extremely shocking scene.

Ye Yu didn’t do anything, just stood in place sluggishly.

But the soldier he played moved on his own.

His eyes were blurry at the moment, and he got up from the dusty ground and looked at his hands.

The gloves have been torn apart by the heat, and the palms that have been burned with a layer of skin are glued together with the mutilated gloves.

Hang your arms and look up.

In the distance, a mushroom cloud soaring into the sky was blooming at this time.

The ground is littered with rubble and crashed helicopter wreckage, and solid concrete buildings are blown away like sand.

Countless mutilated corpses lay on the ground.

Some of the people who were not yet dead lay on the ground, their chests heaving violently, and blood constantly spilling from their mouths.

The entire sky turned earthy yellow and was covered with a thick layer of fog.

There is no sound in all these pictures, but these alone are enough to make everyone panic.

Some spectators covered their mouths and sobbed softly.

The soldier played by Ye Yu stood in place in confusion at this time, looking at the miserable situation around him and not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, suddenly.

The silent picture suddenly sounded.

It’s a pleasant piano sound.

Look where the sound is coming from.

On a pile of rubble, a brand new piano was strangely placed.

An enemy soldier sits in a chair with his AK rifle and gloves at his feet, and is playing music while tapping the keys.

The style is cheerful, Beethoven’s sonata of pathos, the third movement.

Not far from him, another magnesium soldier was holding a tattered guitar, playing it awkwardly.

Further aside, some people were writing letters, some were smoking, and some people were very relaxed leaning against the wall and whistling, looking at the mushroom cloud in the air very comfortably, as if it was just a beautiful sunset.

This scene is simply eerie.

The two sides who fought to the death and the life before, but now they are in harmony with the enemy and enjoy the tranquility.

Several of them were even killed by Ye Yu personally before.

And then, suddenly.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

What followed was the sound of the wind whistling in your ears.

A few seconds later, Ye Yu’s ears sounded the sound that should have appeared in this scene.

Coughing, vomiting, struggling, unconscious whimpering, and the sound of drowning that could not breathe choking on his own blood filled Ye Yu’s ears.

The walking dead moved a few steps.

The soldier played by Ye Yu walked to the female pilot played by Mozi before.

Both of their faces had been burned by the flames, and the teeth on either side of their cheeks were stained with a layer of charred blood.

Looking at her, his eyes were full of horror.

A few seconds later.

The female pilot struggled to raise her arms, and even this little movement seemed to require all her strength to complete.

She pointed to Ye Yu’s legs.

Ye Yu looked down and saw that there was still a pistol strapped to his leg.

Ye Yu suddenly understood what she meant.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Ye Yu gritted his teeth and manipulated the character to take out the pistol from between his legs, pull the bolt, and load it.

Trembling, he raised his hand and aimed the muzzle at her head.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and the pilot’s chest stopped rising and falling.

Subsequently, Ye Yu, who was already Mu Ran, who had no thoughts in his mind, did not make any moves.

But the soldier he played was out of control, held his pistol to his head, and looked up at the mushroom cloud.

Long.

Bang!

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