Chapter 939 Xu Cheng Is Also on the Front Line

Seeing this, 101 breathed a sigh of relief. so good... so good...

Xu Cheng looked at the city after the war.

Every ideal city in Xintai Xizhou is vast and majestic, but now it has been ravaged by weapons of mass destruction. There are ruins everywhere, and black smoke is billowing and spreading in the night.

This is the other side of the sea, where the Xintai Xizhou people live. Xu Chengxin said.

The enemies have launched a catastrophe, killing half of the world's people, it's abominable.

"Wow, the front line!" Xu Cheng could imagine how fierce the battle was when they raided the Motor City yesterday.

This was also a victorious march, representing the occupation of the final production base of the lighthouse core.

"The front line is not where you should be." 101 wanted to pat Xu Cheng's head, but Xu Cheng was already as tall as 101.

"I don't understand, I have been trained in combat, why should I be afraid of the front line?" Xu Cheng was eager to try, ready to hit bad guys at any time.

"There is no emotion here, only pressure, and human life suddenly becomes very cheap. Do you still remember that before, there was a child in the little witch who drowned in the water, but they took her body away calmly? There will also be many horrors in this place If you are unable to change things, you will feel mental pain and leave a lifetime of shadows." 101 said.

101 said while watching 102 go away innocently.

Maybe 102 will have to live in this dazed state for the rest of his life, no longer remembering the murder.

"Hmph, I just want to walk around here." Xu Cheng exerted his subjectivity.

"It's no fun here, and you'll encounter things that make you uncomfortable," 101 warns.

"Uncomfortable?"

"Moral dilemmas, discipline troubles, and conflicts with the locals, these things make even experienced witches like us feel distressed, let alone you?" 101 tried to make Xu Cheng understand war How ugly.

War is cruel, and there is no right or wrong in many places. People who have not experienced war will always have beautiful fantasies about war and rejoice in news reports, but only when they are on the front line can they know how annoying things are. 101 secret passage.

"Anyway, I can't go back. On the way back, there are people from the Ark Foundation. We flew here at the risk of never returning." Xu Cheng explained.

One can imagine the difficulties and obstacles in supplying supplies for this army that went deep behind enemy lines and launched surprise attacks. Knowing that what Xu Cheng said was true, 101 had no choice but to nod her head and disappear in a teleportation.

Xu Cheng walked up and down here according to her temperament.

Because of his great achievements in delivering supplies to the troops, Xu Cheng received a very high level of authority.

The surrounding area of ​​the Motor City was desolate, and even though many buildings were not damaged, they were still blackened by the smoke.

Most of the roads and floating covered bridges were severely damaged, as if the coalition forces had smashed a multicolored crystal ball.

Xu Cheng checked the gun on his belt and wandered around freely with a pack of military rations in his hand.

She opened the military ration pack in her hand, which contained sugar water, nutrition cream, chocolate, biscuits, chewing gum, etc., and ate it while walking.

Walking to a deserted intersection, Xu Cheng stayed there for a while, and fulfilled a long-standing wish—to stand in the middle of the intersecting roads!

Now, she can stay here indefinitely without being afraid to block oncoming traffic from any direction.

The traffic lights were dimmed, and the gorgeous and towering commercial buildings were scattered around, but they were all closed and closed, sinking into dead silence.

She imagined that she was a policeman directing traffic in the previous era, waving her arms in the road, directing the invisible vehicles to go back and forth.

There are many apartments and shops on both sides of the road, and people have been ordered to stay at home. People from Xintaizhou stood behind doors and windows, looking at this suspected mentally disturbed girl with amazed eyes.

After Xu Cheng finished eating, he walked aside and threw all the wrapping paper into the trash can.

She looked up and thought it was beautiful here, surrounded by tall green trees, real trees, not holograms or virtual trees.

There are quite beautiful metal decorations, fences and bronze sculptures around, and the store's signboards, ceilings and advertising slogans are also trendy and advanced.

Every block has been carefully designed. People in Xintai Xizhou have developed productivity and are determined to build their homes, but they are isolated from the world. Generations of people have relayed their own living environment. Therefore, every area of ​​the city is quite exquisite, which makes people feel comfortable. Feel free to linger for hours, in a good mood, and never get tired of watching it.

This is the front line, no big deal. Xu Cheng walked along the beautifully patterned road covered with pebbles.

There were many vehicles and shuttles parked beside the road, and the car owners were afraid to show up on the street and drive away, for fear of being shot and killed by the security forces stationed in the city by the coalition forces.

Many people who go out to work are trapped in different places outside. Bars, shops and cafes are full of Xintaixizhou people who are looking forward to it, waiting for the moment when the lockdown is lifted.

Xu Cheng looked at them.

Those white-skinned people pressed their faces against the glass door and stared at her with green or blue eyes. Right now, only this little oriental girl enjoyed the right to move freely in front of them, which undoubtedly made them feel jealous.

"look……"

"That girl..."

"Damn it..." They talked a lot.

Xu Cheng raised his head and found that there were many people standing behind the glass curtain wall in the tall building, overlooking her.

She felt a little hairy, so she left the city and ran back to the temporary garrison in the suburbs.

It was on this road that she suddenly saw a man in a white robe holding two boxes, trying to pass through the guard post and enter the garrison area.

"No entry without a pass." The G-type guard synthetic man from Nesto Company who was defending raised his rifle and aimed at the opponent.

"I am the priest of the local parish, and I am here to donate." The man in white robe emphasized.

Priest? Xu Cheng felt a little weird. Sounds like one of Dirnai's men.

"Quack" she walked over.

The pastor turned around and was a little surprised to see such a person.

Xu Cheng also saw the other person clearly at this time. He was a white-skinned Xintaixizhou man with brown hair, a big beard, and blue eyes.

"Lord Diener, poor lost lamb, what are you doing here?" the priest asked.

"I want to ask you." Xu Cheng put his hands in his pockets.

"I am Pastor Goodman. I belong to the Knights of Charity of New Taipei and I am a loyal servant of Lady Dirnai, promoting her gospel and kindness. I am here to provide charitable donations, hoping to help people who are in pain. , whether they are friends or foes, Lord Dirnai's goodwill should always be conveyed." Pastor Goodman said.

His vision crossed the sentry post and fell on the field medical tents. Medical drones and nurses came and went to rescue the wounded from the Eastern Hemisphere coalition forces.

A priest under Diernai, coming to help the soldiers of the Eastern Hemisphere Allied Forces? Xu Cheng felt suspicious.

"Don't go in, go back quickly." Xu Cheng urged, "Don't wander around here, go away!"

"I come for peace! I come for a mission of mercy!" Pastor Goodman chanted dramatically. "The war is over, let the differences disappear, my child, all we need is peace and comfort."

"Who authorized it?" Xu Cheng took out the big pistol in his hand.

"No authorization is needed, all that is needed is the eternal kindness of mankind." Pastor Goodman claimed, "What we bring is just a small comfort. I want every tired soul to be healed. I want to rebuild." People's trust in humanity, this is what Lord Dirnai has been teaching me for the past six years, and I obey her without hesitation."

Xu Cheng was no longer so suspicious and lowered the muzzle of her gun.

New Taipei people are very strange.

They are rich, free, and have high self-esteem, but their city is now occupied by people from the Eastern Hemisphere. I am afraid they are all driven crazy by this terrible reality.

She waved her hand.

"What do you mean by charity?" Xu Cheng asked.

"Motor City Diener Saint Charitable Foundation, we raise funds to support those who are disadvantaged in society, people of color, new immigrants, the elderly, women, children. Of course, now there are your wounded soldiers, Although you have come to attack this city, Lord Dirnai's kindness knows no bounds," said Reverend Goodman.

"You can't get in, but you can take me to your territory to see." Xu Cheng wanted to know what Diernai's men were doing here.

Pastor Goodman turned his head to look at the water-tight sentry robot and shook his head helplessly.

"Then I'll give these to you." He put down the two cardboard boxes in his hands.

Xu Cheng walked over and checked. There were medical supplies piled in a box, such as treatment needles, bandages, hemostatic spray, antibiotics, etc.

Another box was full of books with worn covers that seemed to have passed through many hands.

"Thank you." Xu Cheng took out his cartoon sticker from his pocket and put it on the box.

In this way, they belong to Xu Cheng from now on!

"Then, I will take you to our sacred auditorium." Pastor Goodman led Xu Cheng forward.

Xu Cheng walked cautiously behind Pastor Goodman. She didn't know what the holy religion of Dirnai and these devout people meant, but she felt that she might be able to reach some reconciliation with the people here.

Dirnai's holy chapels are widely distributed in the city. The chapel belonging to Pastor Goodman was hit by a coalition artillery shell during yesterday's war. Half of it collapsed. Now the followers of the Secret Order are in the ruins. Pray.

In the center stands the glorious stone sculpture of Diernai. She holds a cross spear in her right hand and a torch in her left hand. Behind her are twelve huge wings. She has a graceful figure, a helmet covering the upper half of her face, and venomous snakes trampling under her feet.

"Lord Dernai..."

"Please bless us..."

"Pastor Goodman is back..." About 100 people gathered here. There are many people, wearing different clothes, but they are basically serious and have a wide age range. The oldest is a hundred years old, while the youngest is It is a child held by a woman.

They prayed here. Xu Cheng observed carefully that the white-skinned people looked similar to people in other places, with two eyes, one mouth, two ears and one heart.

Just like the white-skinned people in Taixi, they are all ugly.