I have a city in another world

A sentry looked into the sky and saw streaks of light streaking across the horizon.

The stream of light is not a shooting star, nor a colorful cloud, but a precursor to the return of light.

When the streamer appears, it means that half of the polar night has passed.

As time goes by, more streams of light will appear, gradually driving away the boundless darkness.

For the lost, this is a ray of hope, a sign that suffering is coming to an end.

Although life is equally difficult during the day, at least there is enough space to move around without having to suffer in the dark.

This is a moment worth celebrating.

The moment the streamer appeared, the gathering place announced a banquet to celebrate this special festival dedicated to the lost.

A large amount of ingredients are taken out and cooked into various delicious foods under the chef's operation.

The rich aroma makes people's mouth water.

There are over 10,000 members in the gathering place, which requires a large amount of food. The food rations are not much on weekdays.

But at this moment, food is available in unlimited quantities, and everyone can eat and drink to their heart's content.

In addition to food, the gathering place also serves craft mushroom wine, served in giant containers.

The wine liquid was grass green, emitting a faint fluorescence, mixed with countless silver threads as thick as a hair.

When drinking, take the container and scoop it up, and it will be a full cup.

The viscous wine stained the wine glass and shone with a faint fluorescence, as if it contained a bright galaxy.

The smell of mushroom wine is extremely fragrant, and the smell is intoxicating. The taste is sweet and sweet, and the fragrance lingers in your mouth for a long time.

The special hallucinogenic effect makes people extremely nostalgic, and they will never stop until they are extremely drunk.

Such fine wines used to be exclusive to high-level people, and ordinary lost people had no chance to taste them.

But today, you can drink as much as you want.

The mellow food and wine made people intoxicated, and soon some people fell drunk on the ground, like limp mud.

There were drunken people everywhere, and the sounds of sleeping people could be heard everywhere.

There were only a few lost people who, due to their responsibilities, did not get extremely drunk.

They stood in their respective posts, looking around the gathering place, and occasionally looking into the darkness beyond the circle of light.

Recently, the monsters have stayed far away from the gathering place, and the strange and disturbing screams can no longer be heard.

For the lost, nature is a good thing, out of sight is out of mind.

After checking around and confirming that there was no problem, the sentry on duty quietly took out the wine bottle.

He took a few sips and quickly wiped his mouth, for fear that others would see this scene.

It didn't take long for a silly smile to appear on his face.

This is a sign of drunkenness, and it has just begun. The longer it goes on, the worse it will become.

The sentry felt itchy when he tasted the aroma of the wine. He looked around and took another sip eagerly.

After taking this sip of mushroom wine, the smile on his face became wider and his eyes became numb.

Similar phenomena of stealing did not only happen to one soldier, many sentries were secretly drinking mushroom wine.

Some guys who drank too much became staggering and even fell asleep in their posts.

The sentry thought he was hidden and no one noticed his stealing behavior, but he didn't know that there were pairs of cold eyes in the darkness, staring at the scene in front of him.

After some time, more figures appeared in the darkness, quietly approaching the gathering place.

These figures are flying in the air, holding humanoid objects in their hands, and they look like fully armed alien soldiers.

When there was still some distance away from the conspicuous light pillar, the flying monster dropped the alien soldiers to the ground.

The alien soldiers quickly gathered and quietly came to the edge of the circle of light. They looked at the lost human being who was drunk on the ground and showed sarcastic and contemptuous eyes.

A bunch of brainless idiots, really seeking their own death.

Time passed slowly, and more and more alien soldiers appeared, guarding different positions outside the gathering place.

A large number of flying monsters also appeared on the ruins of buildings in the distance, silently watching the gathering place.

Like a greedy wolf, trying its best to suppress its bloodthirsty desire, silently waiting for the moment to explode.

When all personnel were in place, the commander issued combat orders.

"kill!"

A simple word is enough to express all the meaning.

Feel free to kill as much as you want, the more you kill the better, there is no problem if you kill them all. The lost foreigner who had been waiting for a long time rushed into the circle of light with great excitement, constantly waving the sharp sword.

Their bodies and swords can't wait to drink blood and kill all the humble humans.

Deprive them of their lives, take away those valuable equipment, and use them as their own trophies.

These lowly human beings are not worthy of having sophisticated equipment and are only worthy of being slaves and meat.

The aliens rushed into the circle of light, only a few hundred meters away from the celebration venue.

It only takes a short time for them to rush over and kill them like rivers of blood.

One step, two steps, three steps, the closer the distance, the more excited the alien soldiers become.

At this time, some aliens couldn't help but let out strange screams, like hungry wolves howling.

At such a close distance, they are no longer afraid of being exposed.

Once the killing begins, there will be cries and howls, and the drunken lost will inevitably wake up.

It is better not to wake up than to wake up, which will only make it more painful. Watching the gathering place being destroyed and yourself being killed, you are unable to reverse it.

The monster leader, who was hiding in the darkness and watching quietly, showed a cruel and ferocious smile.

The low-IQ flying monster was even more excited at this moment, posing eagerly to try.

They wanted to participate in the killing, but did not get permission from the commander because the threat posed by the light beam still existed.

Once you get close to the light pillar, you will definitely be seriously injured.

Because of the existence of the light pillar, the elders will choose to cooperate with the alien lost people and fly them over to launch an attack.

Flying monsters are in the darkness, intercepting the fleeing troops and ensuring that no one will be let go.

Flying monsters collaborating with alien lost people may sound unbelievable, but it is a real thing.

The longer you live, the higher your position, and the more secrets you know.

At that time, you will find that the Lost Land is indeed a twisted world.

When there were only a dozen steps left, a sudden change occurred, and the drunk man who fell on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

There was no trace of drunkenness in their eyes, only deep ridicule and hatred.

Suddenly he sat up from the ground and pointed his chest at the alien in front, revealing a specially made broadsword bomb vest.

He looked at the enemy with a sneer and pressed the power button on his hand.

"die!"

The excited and crazy foreign lost person felt like being showered with cold water, and emotions of despair and fear instantly surged throughout his body.

Got fooled, it's a trap!

"boom!"

With loud noises, the magic weapon fixed on the breastplate exploded, and countless steel balls were shot at the enemy in front of him.

"Puff puff!"

The alien soldiers in charging state were instantly shot through by steel balls. They took a few steps forward and then collapsed to the ground.

Blood continued to gush out, soaking through the armor, causing strength to drain away instantly.

They glared angrily at the lost humans who were lying drunk on the ground but got up at the same time, watching them take out the weapons hidden on their bodies.

"Despicable bastard..."

An injured alien soldier was spitting blood and cursing vigorously. At this moment, the human soldier who had just tried to kill stood in front of him, pointing a gun at his head.

"boom!"

The muzzle of the gun sprayed flames, making that ugly face disappear in an instant.

"Pooh!"

Seeing the rotten meat on the ground, the human soldiers spat and pointed their guns at the other aliens.

Every gunshot means the death of an alien enemy.

This is the moment of killing, and the party trying to sneak attack becomes the trophy of the person being attacked.

The monster elder in the darkness watched coldly as the aliens were being killed, and roared in anger and unwillingness.

This feeling of being calculated made the senator feel humiliated, and at the same time also felt a deep sense of fear.

The prey that fell into the trap were not only the lost aliens, but also him and a large group of his own race.

It was impossible for those cunning humans not to discover the flying monsters hiding in the darkness.

I didn't dare to think too much, and the more I thought about it, the more panicked I became.