Poverty makes me capable of anything.

His gaze inadvertently fell on Wilson and Kane, who were being thrown into the corner.

The younger brother, as if possessed, walked towards the corner of the wall.

His gaze fell on Kane.

I heard this guy is still alive.

He slowly squatted down and nudged Kane with his unwashed hands.

Kane shook himself, but otherwise did not react.

The henchman then put his hand under Kane's nose.

It was very calm and peaceful; there was no wind on my fingers, and no sound at all.

"Boss, boss!" he immediately shouted.

"What's all the noise about? You're disturbing my rest!" Little Gold Tooth walked out of the room, his gaze fixed on his underling, a hint of anger in his eyes. "Speak up if you have something to say, or shut up if you have something to say!"

The younger brother felt a little wronged, but still told the truth: "Boss, the patient in Morning Star has stopped breathing."

"Dead?" Little Gold Tooth glanced at Wilson and Kane.

Both of them were pale-faced and huddled in the corner.

The little brother stared longingly at Little Gold Tooth.

Little Gold Tooth yawned deeply and waved his hand dismissively: "So what if they're dead? They're already like this, do you think we can save them by leaving them here? Don't worry about them, just leave them here."

The younger brother hesitated for a moment, then finally spoke up: "Boss, what you say is true, but what if Morning Star's group is deliberately causing trouble?"

Little Gold Tooth scoffed, "What's there to worry about? I thought Morning Star was pretty powerful, but who knew they blew up Twin Moon City's armory, and after fighting for so long, they haven't even completely broken through the outer ring yet. It's really embarrassing."

“This…” The younger brother scratched the back of his head.

"I think Morning Star's attack is going to fail this time. Luckily, we didn't cause too much trouble." Little Gold Tooth shook his head and walked into the inner room, seemingly very satisfied with his actions and judgment.

The younger brother thought about it and realized that what the boss said was absolutely right. He stood up to leave, but then immediately squatted down again. He touched Wilson's body a couple of times, but then he thought again that this was not appropriate.

Although Morning Star might lose, he was still very strong, so he quickly stood up and left as if nothing had happened.

……

Anran, standing near her home, was a little confused.

She inexplicably gained experience twice, but the first time she lost 100 points of favorability with Morning Star. She thought the second time would also reduce favorability, but after waiting for a while, she did not receive any further game notifications.

What is the underlying principle?

Anran walked to her front door and immediately saw that her wooden fence gate was open, and the house door was also open.

A thief broke in?

An Ran's face darkened. Although she had originally intended to abandon the house, she was furious that her house had been invaded the moment she left.

Even though this house is terrible, it can still be sold for some money.

If it weren't for the war, An Ran would never have had the idea of ​​simply throwing it away; she's not wealthy at all right now.

"Click-clack..."

With the bullet chambered, Anran walked lightly toward the house.

She quickly walked to the door, pushed it open, and immediately saw her room, which had been smashed to pieces.

"I wipe..."

The first thing An Ran saw was that extremely conspicuous big-backed television set, her first practical training object after becoming an engineer.

At this moment, half of the screen was shattered, and glass was scattered all over the ground, revealing various internal components.

Next to the television, the legs of a stool were stuck directly into the window, and miscellaneous items were scattered all over the floor. The only things that hadn't been damaged were the bed and the table.

An Ran glanced around but didn't see anyone.

She moved with the agility of a light flaxen squirrel, darting and shifting, and quickly searched the entire house.

nobody.

An Ran walked out of the kitchen with a livid face.

Damn it, the only water tank cracked too, and all the water leaked out of the pipes.

Her gaze swept left and right, then suddenly landed on the table in the middle.

There was only one plate on the table, containing fruit and mung bean cake.

"Ok?"

An Ran walked over quickly.

"Incorrect quantity?"

There were ten in the plate, and Anran hadn't touched them, but now there were only two left in the plate.

对了，地上还掉着5个。（10-2-1-2）

Three of the fruit and mung bean cakes were eaten by the people who came in.

An Ran suddenly remembered the game hint from earlier—

"You successfully killed the Morning Star Rebels'..." and so on.

If the Osmanthus Fruit Cake is poisonous, it is very likely that the Mung Bean Fruit Cake is also poisonous.

Connecting these two events, An Ran's expression suddenly turned strange.

This might have happened like this: Morning Star's people broke into her house, and then two unlucky guys ate the [fruit and mung bean cake], and then they were done for!

Why do I feel like laughing so much?

But when Anran saw her home smashed to pieces, she immediately got angry again.

Extremely wear-resistant.

As she pondered this, An Ran's expression suddenly changed.

The situation might not be so simple. Just now she was thinking that someone from Morning Star had mistakenly entered her house, but Anran quickly realized that something was wrong.

If it was a mistake, why was her door the only one on the whole street that was kicked open?

To this end, An Ran even went outside to confirm it again.

Something was definitely wrong.

The people from Morning Star came to my door on purpose, and the reason I had a falling out with Morning Star was because of what happened in the detention center.

If they didn't find me here, where would they have gone?

An Ran's eyes began to flicker.

……

"Brother, they've started fighting! They've really started fighting."

Zhou Jieyu huddled in a corner, talking to the "leader of the charge" while sticking her head out to observe the fleeing crowd in the street.

"You should find a place to hide first, otherwise if you get killed and haven't been able to respawn, you'll have to go back to the starting village," the leader of the charge calmly analyzed.

“Okay.” Zhou Jieyu readily accepted the suggestion; she didn’t want to end up like those silly guys from the Naphthalene Knights.

After severing ties with the "leading charge" team, Zhou Jieyu retreated into the depths of the alley.

The game has a recording function, so at this time—

"I may be the only player who has personally experienced this war."

Zhou Jieyu was extremely excited at the thought of this.

She quickly brought up the recording function, tested it, and found it worked perfectly. The video was clear and lossless, and it uploaded to the forum instantly, without any delay or compression.

Zhou Jieyu felt as if she had suddenly transformed into a war correspondent.

Travel through cities engulfed in gunfire and share this sudden war with players scattered across the vast universe.

Zhou Jieyu clenched her fist, looked around, and then chose a path and rushed out.

War correspondent Zhou Jieyu is on her way!

Chapter 26 Never Hesitate to Shoot

An Ran witnessed the streetlights along the street lighting up one by one in sequence.

She wore a baseball cap, her hair was tied up, and the hem of her thin coat fluttered in the night breeze. Below her shorts were her fair and strong calves, and her boots made a soft rustling sound as they stepped on the ground, leaving oval patches of light on the ground as she walked past the streetlights.

It normally takes about 10 minutes to walk from Anran's home to Colin's repair shop.

Because she was worried that people from Morning Star might be lying in ambush by the roadside, Anran deliberately took a long detour, spending 15 minutes to get to the vicinity of the repair shop.

She checked the time; it was 7:46 PM.

In the summer of 1886, it got dark relatively early as usual.

The sound of distant artillery fire gradually subsided, but the gunfire intensified. An Ran could see flames everywhere in Twin Moon City when she looked up.

The old town occupied only a small and remote area, so it was basically spared from the bombardment, but no one dared to show their face at that time.

An Ran gripped the gun with her right hand, slung her backpack over her chest, and concealed the pistol inside.

She walked out from the secluded spot.

Although An Ran is not a good person, she does not want to cause the death of those who have helped her, even if they are just "NPCs". But now she is an NPC, and what she sees and feels is real.

With Ella around, there shouldn't be any major problems.

The wind picked up.

……

[Hello everyone, this is a live battle report with pictures and videos brought to you by "Leading the Escape" from Twin Moon City!]

A live stream post like this suddenly appeared in the "Night of the Stars" chat section of the official forum for "Night of the Stars".

The spokesperson is a player with the ID "Leading the Escape".

At first, everyone thought this was someone trying to get clicks, after all, the name was "Leading the Escape," and daring to rush straight into Twin Moon City, which was in the center of the war, was just a joke, right?