At this time, Captain Jackson was participating in an internal meeting of American players at a farm on the outskirts of Shabak. Compared with the great momentum when they came, there were less than 100 American players still living in the old world, so Captain Jackson, the nominal leader, had long been a loner.

The atmosphere of the meeting was a little bleak. We all know the current situation of the United States and the United States. No one knows whether their area will become the next no man's land. Before that, many players have gone on foot, and some have gone offline to seek refuge and never come back.

The remaining U.S. players who are still immersed in the game either have nowhere to go, or like Captain Jackson, they are fully isolated, and then shut themselves up in the game room, relying entirely on nutrient solution for life.

Captain Jackson, as a middle and high-level official of the federal government, has his own channel to learn the truth behind the mass death. What makes him despair is that neither the great end product nor the evil god on the other side can resist.

The theme of this meeting of these US players is whether it is possible to obtain relevant dimensionality reduction equipment from EU people and save their doomed lives in the way of dimension reduction.

In the black market, the service prices related to dimension reduction have risen to a point that even military officers like Jackson can't afford. The illegal groups that have the ability to reduce the dimension of human beings are reflected in the fact that they start work around the clock, but too many people seek refuge in the game world.

The great final producer blocked the entire border between the United States and the emperor, and neither aircraft nor ships could leave there. The gray death storm and the ubiquitous Nago plague were fighting for the ownership of life on all fronts.

Jackson couldn't believe it had happened so quickly. It took only 120 hours before the federal government issued a martial law order and lost control of the entire area.

The federal government has not heard from the governors for a while. The big end producers have all the communication networks, satellite clusters, and most of the unmanned automatic factories of the United States, while the Corruptors who have been corrupted and become the dependents of the family members have mastered the same number of slave factories, modern plantations, human transformation centers, and medical technology consortia.

Jackson once left the game to return to reality, trying to leave the United States through military channels and seek refuge in Africa or South America. However, in the game, he found that most of his personal connections had already tried to leave the United States.

This is also his lucky place. Those pioneers are now either dead in the sea or wiped out in the air by invisible defense systems. No one can leave this cursed country.

Before Jackson returned to the game, the federal government was building a huge underground shelter in D.C., which Jackson thought was a huge coffin for the sudden madness of the great final birth or the evil spirit to kill the living.

But this is also a helpless move. If this huge project did not temporarily stabilize the internal order of the Special Administrative Region, I am afraid that it has become a battlefield now, and people will attack each other crazily for clean water and food. Although there are sufficient material reserves in the SAR, there will always be irrational individuals.

"I still haven't made an appointment to see his majesty Reinhart today." Jackson first opened his mouth, told the public a bad news, ushered in a sigh: "but I can be sure now, Reinhart must have completed the dimensionality reduction, the player logo on his forehead is missing, and the number of guards is three times as many as before."

There was a ray of light in people's eyes. Except for Jackson, the rest of the players here are basically grass-roots officers or ordinary soldiers. These people have doubts about whether the dimension reduction plan really exists because of channel problems.

"Captain, can we really get help from the Europeans?" A sailor who once served on the life authority asked urgently, "I went back to reality yesterday and found that the lights in the west side of the city were all off. This is not a good phenomenon. The neighbor said that he had seen the explosion of a biological power plant before, and I..."

just as he said half of the time, the player suddenly collapsed. When Jackson squatted down to check his body To find that the soul inside the body has left the world.

May he rest in peace, Jackson closed the sailor's eyes with his palm: "this is where we are, waiting for hope, or waiting for death."

"We'll listen to you, captain." American players were silent for a while, and once again made Jackson their leader.

"Well, remember, we are still players, but Reinhart and the Europa officials are no longer. We have to seize this advantage!" Captain Jackson told the crowd, "our only chance is to grab someone important enough and ask them to give us the technology."

"But in the process, once we die, we have to wait a long time to return to the game world in the resurrection." Another player asked, "if dimensionality reduction really exists, what about dead people?"

"We can only bet on a wave that dimension reduction will bring the dying player back to the world immediately." Captain Jackson looked at the player: "as I said, this is the only chance."He pointed to the lifeless corpse lying on the ground: "either gamble or lie here waiting for death like him!"

"We did it!" A large group of players in the United States broke out in silence and chose the road to death. They wanted to save themselves.

But Captain Jackson drew a complicated mark on his chest, praying for the protection of sin, hoping that he would not be killed by the death storm of the great final birth owner, and that he would not be visited by the plague messenger of scale.

In addition to undermining the order of the European empire in accordance with the oracle of sin, Jackson's existing conditions are really unable to find a chance to please the Lord of desire.

This new lust evil believer was captured and brought into the camp by a spirit. The spirit was originally a spy of lust evil hidden in the spirit. As a result, he was robbed to Shabak city by the villains sent by the governor. He simply attracted a group of new believers in the players by his own ability.

This is how captain Jackson became a believer in lust. Of course, his faith is not pious enough, and the degree of corruption is very slight. Only based on the current situation, he has to choose to believe in the Lord of desire in order to save his life.

Hell, as long as I can keep my life, whether it's a God or a God, I believe it! Captain Jackson suppressed his fear and prayed to sin.

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