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Chapter 207 Use My Remnant Body to Burn the Fire (Part [-])
Yu Fufu opened her eyes from the soft bed in the girl's boudoir, and heard the busy and hasty footsteps outside the room.

She rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room, pretending to ask:
"Auntie, are you going to work overtime again?"

Orota put high-heeled shoes on her feet wrapped in black stockings at the entrance of the apartment, without turning her head, she said:
"Received an important news thread, the meal is on the table to eat by myself, I may not be able to come back very late... or I may have to work overtime for several days."

After the reporter was fully dressed, Oroda turned around and stretched out a finger with one hand on her hip:
"Go to school obediently, don't stay up late, and don't fall in love!"

Yu Fufu waved to her:

"Bon Voyage!"

pat.

The door of the apartment was closed, and Orota hurried away.

Yu Fufu put down her waving hands, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The news clues that kept Aunt Orota busy were naturally given by her.

She anonymously sent the relationship between the co-creation society, the blood-and-sweat brick factory, the co-creation society, and the hero in the lower city to her aunt's work mailbox, and explained that the civilian hero in the lower city would soon set off to destroy the blood-and-sweat brick factory.

Auntie will definitely not let this kind of news go.

With Aunt Oluoda not at home, Yu Fufu had more free time to move around again.

She posted in the player community of 'Oasis Vision', and issued a speech declaring war on the co-creation society.

[Citizens of Oasis Vision, I am Joker]
[I appeal to you at this moment, just because the ecology of our beloved virtual community is at stake, and the culprits are those who want to monopolize the economic environment of the community for money]
[They build repeated brick-moving factories in reality, monopolize the output of props, set prices at will, and harm the interests of players]
[Many people must be deeply touched, the props in the game are getting more expensive, the rewards are getting less, and many times they are struggling to make ends meet]
[Officials don't act, don't care about brick-moving factories raging]
[So we have to protect our own homeland and eliminate the brick-moving factory from the 'Oasis Vision']
[As long as we are united, we can regain our interests! ]
[Anyway, the price of death is just a few hours of offline countdown, we have nothing to lose, right? ]
Yu Fufu used a special reason to protect the player's own interests.

Talking about what happened in the lower city will not resonate with the players, but will make people laugh.

After posting, Yu Fufu closed her eyes and quit the Oasis Vision community.

She doesn't know how many ordinary players will respond. If she doesn't believe it, then she can only kill all the 'brick movers' in the Gongchuangshe factory on the Internet alone.

It may expose the existence of Elder Quinn, but if you can get the 'miniature galaxy' components, or avenge your parents, everything is worth it.

As for whether Elder Quinn is willing?
Yu Fufu thought about it.

There has never been a real mutual trust between them. In times of crisis, Elder Quinn would abandon her without hesitation and run for her life alone.

So is she.

……

……

When the twilight in the Rose City is getting thicker, the sun only has a little color left on the clouds in the sky.

There was a cool wind blowing on the street, dimming the sight as far as the eye could see, and the beautiful lights of the upper city replaced the sun to illuminate the world.

Lu Nansheng stood in the center of the intersection of Yehuo Street, and the veterans of the Nightcrawler were ready to go. Lily took out the iris flag from nowhere and waved it.

Her manifesto has been published, calling on the people of the lower city to join her in defending themselves and the homes they live in.

Responses were few.

Only some people who had been rescued by the Nightcrawler before and sincerely wanted to repay their favor, as well as the young boxers of the Qiulin Gang participated.

This team seemed to be mighty and crowded the streets of Wildfire Street, but in fact it was just a small splash, not enough.

But there is no time to continue to wait for mobilization.

Lu Nansheng didn't agree with other people going to Gongchuangshe's factory with her from the beginning.

But Major Wood said that you can't always be alone and do your best for everyone.

Everyone has the obligation to protect their own rights and interests. If they are indifferent, nothing can be changed by a lone hero standing up.

"Let's go, target the humus area, create a sweatshop."

Lu Nansheng opened his mouth, and the mixed-brand convoy set off, heading north along the highway to the outskirts of Rose City.

They are going to face the entire co-creation society.

Not long after the convoy left, the peaceful Wildfire Street suddenly surged.

People came out of alleys, houses, and windowsills, and everyone watched in silence the taillights of the convoys that disappeared into the distance.

It's like saying goodbye, and it's like hesitating, like withered and yellow weeds, and there is still a tiny spark missing.

Soon, the spark burst out.

A series of irritable engine exhaust pipes exploded and roared, and a group of young Shamate-haired will-o'-the-wisps took the lead. They stepped on dilapidated modified motorcycles, and rushed in the direction where the convoy disappeared.

After a brief pause, more and more complicated whistles sounded.

Alternating endlessly, like a noisy symphony.

Cargo trucks, forklifts, forklifts, tricycles, electric motorcycles... more vehicles of indistinguishable types gathered together, and the sound of flutes and lights suddenly cut through the dark night covering Wildfire Street, shining everywhere.

On a tricycle, the vagabond singer removed the roof and stood up in the frame of the roof, holding a guitar.

He sang in an ugly voice:
"Sparkle for you tonight, for whom the bell tolls; shine for me tonight, damn knell to you!"

His companion was on another tricycle, playing the bass without rhythm, shouting a line of lyrics at the top of his lungs:
"Use my remnant body to burn the fire!"

"Use my remnant body to burn the fire!"

The newly gathered convoys set off amidst these shouts and songs, row after row, like a tide surging, setting off huge waves.

The extinguished neon signboard of the Big Bird Bar suddenly lit up, and the purple, red and green lights shone, reflecting on the faces of everyone on the side of the road.

Immediately afterwards, more neon signboards lit up, forming a continuous film.

The bright lights are what Wildfire Street used to be like.

The streamer unique to Wildfire Street is back, this is the bustling scene only in the downtown area, this is the spirit of Wildfire Street!
——Body is like weeds, surname is like sparks, burning my remnant body can start a prairie fire.

People came together and started singing and started yelling.

They converged into a black ocean and chased on foot in the direction the convoy left.

"Gun! Who doesn't have a gun yet? Come get it from me!"

Zorn also shouted among the crowd, shoving several rifles into the hands of passers-by who rushed forward.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, with awe in his eyes.

Now, things are really going to make a big splash!
Fortunately, Karl reminded him in advance that Zorn punctured the tire of the small truck of the freight company, otherwise he would not be able to escape based on the bullshit he bragged in the bar a few days ago.

"You guys play, I won't accompany you."

He muttered, ready to turn back to his shop and act like a turtle.

At this moment, a few drinking buddies grabbed him from the crowd!

"Hey! Isn't this Zorn who led the charge? Why are you still here?"

Zon forced a smile and said:
"Well...my car broke down and I won't..."

"Let's go! It's okay, we'll accompany you!" shouted the drinking buddy.

"That's right, how can you let Nightcrawler go desperately with so few people? It also makes people think that our street dogs have broken bones and only dare to hide behind women!"

"Rush rush!"

"Wait...no...I actually..."

Without giving Zon much opportunity to explain, he was pushed and pushed by his drinking buddies, wrapped up in the crowd, and disappeared.

On top of the lively crowd, there were already many media broadcast vehicles in the sky, and cameras of all sizes silently aimed at the street.

It had been decades since the people of the Rose City gathered and took to the streets like this.

The Police Division RCPD's violent and terrorist mobile team was also in place early, just above the heads of the people on Yehuo Street, ready to go.

The adjutant asked the commander-in-chief Davis Bateman in the car for instructions:
"Superintendent Bateman, do you want to block the street and drive away the people?"

Davis enjoyed the cigar at his fingertips comfortably, puffing and squinting his eyes.

"Let them go."

"But...Mr. Superintendent, this is a riot." The adjutant was hesitant to speak for reasons of excuse.

It has nothing to do with whether the co-creation agency gave him money or not. According to its duties, RCPD is going to play a role at this time.

"Riot? Who did they hurt? Whose property did they damage?"

Davis tapped his fingers lightly, and said slowly:
"They're just traveling together, going on foot outside Rose City, that's all."

The adjutant didn't speak, he had already done his duty.

Municipal wages and subsidies are so little, what is the fate?
"Tonight is different from the past. Think about it. If the RCPD broke out in bloody clashes with the crowd, who would be the first to be unlucky for the Superintendent of Police?"

Davis chuckled lightly:

"Mr. Director, he is much more cowardly than us, and it's all his orders."

"Everyone is allowed to go, as long as they follow the crowd, they will not be stopped."

Not only did the RCPD not stop them, but the Department of Transportation and the Road Management Committee also gave green lights throughout the process. The freight roads in the lower urban area were already very few vehicles, and no one blocked them.

The first convoy has already driven out of the border of Rose City.

Lu Nansheng sat in the passenger seat of Shan Bao's small forklift.

The small forklift was not powered enough, so it could only be placed at the back of the first group of Nightcrawlers and the Qiulin Gang convoy.

A flash of light appeared in the rearview mirror.

Shan Bao shouted happily: "They are following!"

Lu Nansheng turned her head and saw the torch-like lights shining in the distance behind them, like the stars in the night sky.

An inexplicable feeling suddenly rushed into Lu Nansheng's heart, just like the interstellar pioneers of the earth discovered other life in the universe for the first time.

- We are not alone.

"Sister Luna, you have helped them so many times, and now they are here to help you."

Shan Bao was also very happy, even the trajectory of the small forklift was much bolder.

"No, they are helping themselves? It's almost the same anyway!"

Lu Nansheng jumped from the small forklift, and the silver-white armor of Hunter Angel Mercury flew out of the bucket to support her body.

The mechanical structure was spliced ​​and assembled, and she transformed into a silver-white Valkyrie in the blink of an eye.

She flew into the sky, the energy core of the machine soldier was fully output, and the streamer particles were dragged out from behind like aurora wings.

Without the light pollution of Rose City, the shining Valkyrie can be seen from a long distance away.

Lu Nansheng spoke softly among the soldiers, only he could hear the voice.

She said the same lines as at the White Tower space station.

she says,

"I will protect you."

……

　The third update, 1w words are updated today.

　　I will try for a few days to see if the author can withstand it~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)