The five players of the "Killing" First Division team, four men and one woman, three of whom were white and two of whom were black, formed a triangle formation and rushed towards their opponents, fifty white-eyed core corpses in ragged clothes.
In the stands, the audience waved small national flags and cheered, and the excitement before the start was still on everyone's face.
The focus of life of survivors in the apocalypse is only two words: survival, and their entertainment time and entertainment projects are far less than those of people in the old era.
Competitive events have always been the preserve of the Empire, but now the Republic also has them.
The sense of live action is definitely not comparable to watching a TV show.
Moreover, the first team to take the field is from the first division stationed in the capital, and can be called the host team.
Therefore, the reaction of the audience can be described as fanaticism.
However, their enthusiasm was soon doused by a basin of ice water.
The First Division is the elite of the Resistance Army, otherwise it would not have become the garrison of the capital.
However, they have stayed underground for too long.
Even if they train every day, how can they compare with the training of real combat?
A good knife will become brittle if it has not been stained with blood for a long time.
The five contestants have fought all the way from the primary and secondary elections.
They are all good fighters.
However, they have not killed the nuclear zombies for a long time.
As soon as the two sides came into contact, they were unexpectedly thrown into the triangle formation by a white-eyed nuclear zombie flying up in the air. middle.
In fact, as long as the players separate one person, internal troubles can be eliminated.
Unexpectedly, the white female soldier among them panicked when she saw her opponent falling from the sky with a face full of blisters and a bloody mouth.
She kicked her legs and fell to the ground.
Everyone knows that persimmons are soft to pinch, except for the white-eyed core corpse who rushed into the formation.
He threw himself desperately on the white female soldier, bit her neck, and shot a blood arrow into the air.
He couldn't stand it anymore. .
When the black male soldier closest to her saw this, he screamed, turned around and ran away, causing the triangle formation to collapse without a fight.
The fifty white-eyed core corpses smelled the smell of blood, roared, and increased their attack power, taking advantage of the situation to cover up and kill them.
In the blink of an eye, the five members of the first division team were thrown to the ground by their opponents one after another.
Their bodies were covered with layers of white-eyed core corpses, and they became a feast of flesh and blood for "them".
There was silence in the terraced stands.
Almost all the spectators were stunned by this long-lost bloody scene, especially the young women, who turned away unbearably.
The bloody scenes were simultaneously transmitted to electronic screens in the capital and throughout the Republic.
The smiles on every TV viewer's face were wiped away.
Paul, Lincoln, and others, the senior leaders of the Republic, who were sitting on the rostrum, frowned and glared at the veteran, questioning his game settings with their eyes.
The veteran smiled bitterly in his heart, how could it be said that it was the president's insistence?
Wanruo, who was sitting next to Xiao Ming, trembled slightly and subconsciously grabbed his hand.
Those soft little hands and the force of a vise immediately evoked Xiao Ming's warm memory.
It was the scene when the two of them first met, watching the Nuclear Corpse Challenge Competition together.
Obviously, Wanruo also remembered that time, but what she was thinking about was the first time she stepped onto the stage to kill nuclear zombies.
Thinking about it now, it felt like a lifetime ago, but the reality on the field reminded her that all this was not distant.
It wasn't until the five players of the first division team were chewed into five white bones by white-eyed corpses, with their internal organs clearly visible, that the rescue team waved long electric shock batons to drive "them" away and collect the corpses of the players.
Only then did the whole audience burst into belated noises, with many men shouting and cursing and women crying.
The competition was so cruel that it created a huge gap between the military and civilians who were watching the finals with an entertainment mentality.
In fact, in terms of cruelty, the finals are far inferior to the Empire's x games.
However, it was a TV show from a hostile country.
It was not like the one in front of me, but it was a familiar one from my own country.
I have to admit that although the armistice has only been more than half a year ago, the soldiers and civilians of the Republic seem to have become accustomed to the comfortable life and are unwilling to return to the past.
Of course, even in the past, Base No. 1, the predecessor of the capital, had not experienced much hardship.
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At most, it had a sense of crisis of living under the shadow of the empire.
Now, the signing of the armistice agreement has given a substantial guarantee to the security of the Republic.
The soldiers and civilians in the capital are becoming more and more like flowers in a greenhouse, unable to withstand blows.
On the contrary, the soldiers and civilians of Base No. 2 have become stronger after experiencing the baptism of that defense battle.
Rose took in the audience's reactions and bit her lip.
For the first time, she felt that maybe the brat's persistence was right.
Although the world is at peace, if you forget to fight, you will sacrifice a few comrades.
Using their blood to awaken everyone's awareness of danger will be of great benefit to the country without any harm.
"The ones coming next are the Second Division."
The voice of the temporary host was trembling, and he was completely unprepared for this.
The teams from the five divisions appeared in sequence, and the second division was also the garrison of the capital.
In the stands, a roar broke out: "Kill them all to avenge our comrades."
The bloody spirit of the vast number of soldiers and civilians was finally aroused.
Xiao Ming quietly stretched out his other hand and held Rose's little hand, both to comfort and to make peace.
He was leaving tomorrow, so he couldn't leave a big knot in her heart.
Rose's delicate body tightened, then relaxed, and she held her husband's big hand together, and all her grievances disappeared.
Gong Er, who was sitting next to the rose, had a tacit understanding and glanced at Xiao Ming on the other side.
His eyes were as cold as ice, but there was a hint of water in his eyes.
On the field, the white-eyed core corpses who were rushed to a corner by the rescue team made up for the small losses.
They stared at the second group of opponents who appeared on the opposite side with their frightening white eyes: