We promised to develop a game called Candy Crush, what the hell is the Third Reich?

Chapter 51 How could an air battle be a shooting match?

The viewers in the live broadcast room were also confused, but they were soon notified.

"Pack your things and go to the station at 11 o'clock to take the train to meet up with the main force."

Bai Xiang also understood:
"So that's how it is. We still have to follow the plot."

"This order should be to get players to gather together, right?"

However, some water friends in the live broadcast room said:

[No, I just watched a few live broadcasts. Before the update, those with military characters were all gathering, but those who weren't military hadn't received any news. It seems nothing has changed.]

[Changed. Now all players are synchronized to each instance.]

[If you are in the same instance, you can meet each other. Previously, you only did story missions alone.]

[Can I get a few people to rob a bank?]

【As long as your head is harder than a bullet】

Bai Xiang ignored the viewers in the live broadcast room and walked towards the town:
"I have to go say goodbye."

"Even though I've been doing useless story missions here for several days, these NPCs are pretty good."

"It's a pity that I have to quit the temporary job I just found. I feel a little sorry for my NPC boss."

however.

Bai Xiang's words did not move the netizens, but instead made them mock.

[This guy is cheating on food and drinks again. ]

[Tsk, you have no shame, but you can't just go around trying to gain sympathy and get free food and drinks every day.]

[What is escape? That's called a great retreat.]

[Wow, there are real fans now???]

【Don't get excited, I'm just joking.】

Bai Xiang looked at the live broadcast comments and said righteously:

"What do you mean by free food and drink? Didn't I help them cut flowers and move goods?"

Just saying.

The daughter of the fruit shop owner in front saw Bai Xiang approaching and shouted with a smile:

"Hey Thomas."

"Here to help again."

When Bai Xiang heard someone calling the name of the NPC he was playing, he immediately looked over and saw that it was the daughter of the fruit shop owner, a young girl who had just started middle school and was his little fangirl. Bai Xiang said:
"No, come over and say goodbye."

"The troops are about to depart."

"Study hard in the future, Emily."

When I was doing boring plots these days, I often talked to the little girl about stories on the battlefield, so we became so familiar with each other.

Emily looked incredulous:
"Oh!"

"Oh my god, we've only had a few days' rest and we're already going back to the battlefield?"

"wait!"

After saying that, the little girl ran into the house, and a moment later ran out with a paper bag of steaming hot bread:

"This is the bread my mother just baked. Take it and eat it on the way."

Bai Xiang looked strange:
"Didn't your mother beat you?"

Emily chuckled:
"Hey, she's washing clothes, so I can't see her for now~"

"Don't refuse!"

"When you come back, continue telling me stories!"

Watch this scene.

The fans in the live broadcast room kept making noises, and Bai Xiang was helpless and said:
"Okay, okay, but I still have to go say goodbye to the others."

"It would be bad if they thought this was a going away gift from me."

Emily thought about it and nodded.
"Then hurry up."

"Otherwise, Mom will find out soon."

Bai Xiang said:

"no problem."

Afterwards, Bai Xiang went to find a temporary job in town and said goodbye to his boss. Actually, he wasn't really a boss, but Bai Xiang was just looking for hidden plots because he was bored.

Then trigger a series of daily tasks such as delivery, flower cutting, etc.

After saying goodbye to the delivery boss, Bai Xiang was about to go to the flower shop diagonally opposite.

Sudden.

A faint buzzing sound was heard in the sky.

Bai Xiang's expression changed and he shouted:
"Stop talking!!!"

The freight station owner and employees were all confused, and people from the surrounding shops also looked over. At this time, the buzzing sound in the sky became louder and louder.

Bai Xiang's face looked grim. He was very familiar with this sound. He was bombed more than a dozen times a day in Dunkirk, and sometimes he dreamed of the bombing scenes in the game.

Isn't this an illusion?!

Is it a real Imperial bomber?!
“Air raid!!!”

"Hide somewhere quickly! It's an Imperial bomber!"

Bai Xiang shouted loudly to alert the people around him.

The people around were terrified. No one dared to ignore the reminder from a soldier who survived Dunkirk.

Everyone got moving and looked for a safe place or cellar.

Bai Xiang was also running, shouting to warn those around him, but the Empire's bombers were too fast.

From the moment that subtle buzzing sound started, it meant everything.

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The shrieking sound of the bombs falling freely spread over the entire town.

boom--!
A huge explosion rose up.

A mushroom cloud rose from the town's harbor, emitting thick black smoke.

Boom boom boom——!
Bombs were dropped one after another on the town's port.

For an instant.

The entire port was completely destroyed, with broken ships and burning flames everywhere.

People's cries of fear rang out at the port.

However, this is not the end.

The Imperial bombers in the sky flew over the port, then turned and came back.

The goal this time.

It is the center of the town.

Looking at the Imperial bomber flying straight towards him, Bai Xiang's face turned grim:
"rough?!"

"You won't be blown to death here?!"

How can two legs outrun a bomber?

I watched helplessly as the bomber got closer and closer, dropping small black dots as it dived towards me. A bomb landed on the street next door.

The sound of steel hitting the ground was heard.

Then there was a deafening explosion, followed by a scorching hot air wave and countless pieces of rubble.

boom--! ! !
Bai Xiang was hit by the blast of the bomb, flew up and hit the wall.

The rubble from the building kept falling on me.

Everything went dark before my eyes and the image completely disappeared.

"rough!"

Bai Xiang shouted angrily.

The viewers in the live broadcast room also broke down laughing.

[6666, what kind of reincarnation plot is this right from the start?]

[It's not a big deal. If I die, I'll just get a new identity. Maybe I can even fly a plane.]

[Holy crap, is this what they call an air battle? It's a little different than what I expected.]

What are you thinking about?

[Of course we're flying planes to shoot at each other, what the hell is going on?]

You say it's a competitive game, but this is a war between nations. Of course, it's better to eliminate the enemy first.

[I can only say that the host was unlucky, the character is at the port. ]

At this time, Bai Xiang also found something wrong:
"Why is there no opening option?"

"Isn't he dead?"

The screen was pitch black and I couldn't control my body, but I could see the comments in the live broadcast room and the exit option for the game.

He should not be dead, I thought.

Bai Xiang continued to wait.

The pitch-black scene lasted for about four minutes. Light gradually appeared in front of Bai Xiang's eyes, and he heard many crying sounds in his ears. Then he was able to gradually control his body.

But the pain coming from all over his body told him that he must be seriously injured.

As he opened his eyes completely, Bai Xiang found himself in the square in the center of the town, with gauze wrapped around his body, legs and arms, and he looked around.

There is hardly a complete building in the town.

The buildings that I could see at a glance before have all collapsed, and the view is so wide that I can even see the tall buildings on the edge of the town that have been blown up in half.

There were corpses everywhere, covered with clothes or white sheets.

Many residents were carrying out people they knew from the rubble.

Under the bloody sunset.

Blood and smoke filled the entire town, which was completely different from its previous appearance, with not a single trace of the sameness.

Bai Xiang felt a lump in his stomach.

Bai Xiang struggled to get up, limping as he walked forward, looking at the ruins around him. There were ruins of buildings everywhere, and he had lost his way and didn't know where he was.

wow-

There was the sound of a paper bag underfoot.

Bai Xiang looked down, his pupils shrank sharply, and the live broadcast room fell silent.

A slender arm was trapped under the rubble of the building, tightly clutching a paper bag. The bag exuded the familiar aroma of bread, but the bread was no longer steaming hot.

The fruits scattered on the ground were stained with blood, and the fruit shop sign lay there quietly. He knew where he was and the direction he was heading.

But... the feeling of suffocation came over me like an overwhelming force.

"This is the bread my mother just baked. Take it and eat it on the way."

"Hey, she's washing clothes, so I can't see her for now~"

"Don't refuse!"

"When you come back, continue telling me stories!"

(End of this chapter)