Infinite Dimensional Conquest

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People in District 11 generally don't show up in such places.

Even if there is no explicit stipulation, as a place where Britanians show off their achievements and brag about force, it is also a place that people in District 11 hate.

The reason why I chose this place for sightseeing was also because of Nina's situation. She was too afraid of the people in District 11, and everyone present knew it.

Mi Lei and the others did not notice Karen's flash of hatred eyes and the clenched hands.

As a half-blood, he has always placed his position on the side of the people in District 11. Come to visit this kind of place, listening to the proud admiration of the surrounding tourists.

It's as if you are sprinkling salt on the wound!

Looking at the military uniforms, samurai swords, some weapons, data records and so on displayed here in this country, Tian Chen didn't feel surprised.

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"Karen, what's the matter with you?"

"No, nothing!"

"I just saw the cruelty of the war, and I was a little emotional!" Karen was surprised, her face replied as usual.

"Yes!"

Xia Li agreed that war is indeed cruel. It is good for the winner to die, but the defeated party is almost deprived of everything.

There may be sympathy, pity, and intolerance, but nothing can be transferred by their will.

"Not interested in?"

"It's just a place where the victor boasted about force!" Lu Luxiu answered flatly.

"Also common!"

This kind of thing is very common, and every country has it!

"Sometimes, when I see these, I think of what I did!"

The country often does this kind of thing.

As a victor, he has collected too many cultural relics of the world, country, and civilization, boasting of force, and enhancing his sense of pride, honor, and cohesion.

Even some museums simply display the corpses of gods.

These few innocent and untainted girls may feel very far away and have no real feelings. They only sighed when they saw them.

But death has always been nearby.

"boom--!"

At this moment, a gunshot broke the rather quiet memorial hall.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Gunshots?"

"Terrorist, from District 11!"

"Run away!"

"..."

After a short silence, there was a sound of panic and running...

"Da da da--!"

"Crack, crack—!"

A row of machine guns swept across, as if forming a metal storm, but the target was not the people present, but the showcases and the trophies.

Of course, even if they squatted down and lay down in time, many people were accidentally injured, and this group of attackers would not care about it.

For a time, the entire memorial hall glass and bullets splashed!

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The noisy sound is endless!

Screams, crying, gunshots, falling bullets, broken glass...

In the memorial hall, this round of gunfire lasted for nearly three minutes.

When it stopped, the windows and showcases were almost all shattered, and the cultural relics of the'trophies' inside were also broken.

This floor of the exhibition hall has been thoroughly washed!

On the ground and walls, there are bullet marks, blood stains, scratches, various fragments...