Battlefield of All Sides

Chapter 223 Heavy News

He is a British nobleman of German blood, and one day, he suddenly received a strange signal in his mind, and then started a strange journey.

This English article tells the story of the first floor he encountered. It was also after he met a person who was also a tester, he was suggested by the other party to put a time capsule, and then he chose this location.

However, this person seemed to be quite capable. In the world of the first floor, he was hardly harmed, and those stories were all legends of the world he lived in.

In the story on the first floor, he admitted frankly that if all the subsequent worlds are like this, then this so-called system experience is really a kind of game that he has never seen before.

Li Mu was dizzy after reading this English manuscript. You can see that person's self-confidence and disapproval throughout the article, and he even took a conquering attitude to experience the feeling of the battlefield.

Li Mu involuntarily picked up the second one, and the second one was written in French, the first sentence of the opening made Li Mu's eyes shine.

"I think I'm oversimplifying things."

"In the second layer, I was seriously injured for the first time, and the doctor said that the injury would affect my actions. The description of the second layer was brought by myself, but the third time, I think, it might just be To be able to get someone else to come..."

The beginning of this time is very heavy. Obviously, this article was written by this man named Flender after he came out of all the chapters on the second floor, and it seems that he, like himself and others, had a very good life on the second floor. difficult.

"Although I don't know why I am doing this, what I can know is that what this so-called battlefield experience system does is to solve problems for future people, or for the people who invented this system."

"I don't agree with what others say about trial and error. If this is a joke about taking human life, then the person who invented this thing is a complete devil."

"What I am more willing to believe is that they will encounter an irresistible dilemma in the future. Although their technology is beyond my imagination, they let us experience various battlefields, perhaps in order to escape their inherent thinking. , and then find the correct solution based on previous thinking.”

"It's just that the inventor may have thought of things too simply, and at the same time invented this system too powerfully. It has already begun to cause harm to us experimenters."

"What I expect is that in the third floor, I can have the opportunity to talk to the inventor, and let him know that the thing he invented has had a different impact on many people..."

"Finally, for all the trialists, I would like to say that our current situation has become worse and worse. We are more vulnerable to battlefield attacks. The first priority must be to protect ourselves, and secondly, try our best to complete the system. task."

The French article was very long, and it seemed that Flender had a lot to write down, but unexpectedly, he began to have certain fantasies about the so-called system inventor, fantasizing about changing the status quo in his own way.

Li Mu didn't get much information from here, but what he knows relatively is that the second floor has generally affected the testers.

Li Mu's injury may already be considered the lightest one.

Li Mu took out the third document casually, and looked at this much shorter text.

"There are many battlefields on the third floor. I just passed the second battlefield on the third floor, which is located at..."

In a brief introduction, Flender traveled to the stage of the North American War of Independence, presided over the battle as a general, and finally won the battle with difficulty.

But after this battle, Flender suffered more serious injuries, and he admitted frankly that it might be difficult for him to survive in the next world.

"Now... I believe it's not the inventor's fault, and I don't expect to communicate with each other. It's a curse, a complete curse."

"I don't understand why they want to kill us in such a cruel way. I don't know what it means. They need the different strategies we bring, so they should let us live..."

After writing this, the tone that follows was written by another person.

"Uncle Flender died last week. The doctor said it was strange. He was living so comfortably, but why was he covered in scars all over his body?"

"I don't know exactly what happened, but Uncle Flanders asked me to bring this copper plate at the last moment, and mix it with the previous one."

"I don't understand what it means, but I think there is a sentence that needs to be added."

"Uncle said, don't be afraid of death, don't be afraid of failure, no matter what happens on the battlefield, please complete the task first."

"Remember, find the hidden mission, the hidden mission is the last way to survive."

"Hidden..." Li Mu repeated this strange word slowly, but his brows furrowed deeper, and his heart became heavier at the same time.

Flender obviously died in the experience of the third-level world, and Ren Chuqi from before died in the third-level world without exception.

Perhaps his own fate would be the same. Li Mu took these things and threw them down in agitation, but suddenly saw another not-so-big note sandwiched among them.

This is something I haven't seen before.

Li Mu took it out, and it was written in Latin. Li Mu took a lot of effort to translate it, and it was just one sentence.

"The cycle goes on and on. Your death doesn't matter to it. If you want to live, it means killing others."

Looking at the sentence translated on the phone, Li Mu's hands trembled suddenly, and at this moment, he even suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of fear welling up.

Li Mu looked at the rubbing note again, it didn't look like Flender's, it seemed to appear out of nowhere.

Li Mu was stunned for a moment in front of the table, swept away all these things, then took out the paper he had prepared a long time ago, then took out the pen, and paused for a moment.

The orange desk lamp light shone on Li Mu's face. After a moment, Li Mu repeated the words "hidden mission" and started writing.

"My name is Li Mu, from the 21st century AD. A year ago, after contacting a one-armed old man one night, I got this battlefield experience system. Yes, this system comes from others. I wonder if you have noticed. This detail."

"My first battlefield was in the Han Dynasty, following Huo Qubing to defeat the Huns..."

At this moment, every scene that he experienced in the past began to appear in Li Mu's mind like a movie, and the pen in Li Mu's hand kept sliding to record these scenes one by one.

From Huo Qubing to Qi Jiguang, from Wang Jian to the Battle of the Somme, Li Mu wrote all of these down, but when it was time to end, Li Mu's writing stopped a little.

"It's all my energy, and I've grieved for a lot of these stories, and I'm full of resentment and confusion about the system, but as I've learned about it, I think the most important thing we want to do is get rid of the system .”

"Completing all the missions and clearing the customs smoothly may be one way, but maybe there are other ways among them. We need to overcome the possible damage on the battlefield in the future, and at the same time start looking for ways to get rid of the system."

"My system was obtained after being touched by someone. Maybe at a certain time, we can also pass the system to the next person by touching someone else."

When Li Mu wrote this, he trembled inexplicably. This is a very inhuman method, but it is the method Li Mu now knows that can make every trialer get rid of the pain.

After writing these down, Li Mu put them away with some seriousness.

This will be what I put in the space-time capsule and sent to the future. This is a single transmission. People in the past cannot see the content added by people in the future, and people in the future cannot communicate with the people in the past. The information obtained will not be able to communicate with each other.

All of this ultimately depends on individual perception.

It's just that I don't know how many people can see this thing, and then I can realize something later.

Li Mu sighed deeply, put down everything, stood up, and walked to the window.

Opening the curtains, there are dots of light in the sky under the dark night.

The night here is like the scene Li Mu saw when he entered the battlefield for the first time, dark and cold...

(End of this chapter)