Everyone Could Fight

"Old Lin!"

"Find yourself another Logistics Specialist from now on. I quit!"

The scholar looked toward a corner of the battlefield, at the figure relentlessly slaughtering ghosts, and laughed wildly. "You still dare dock my pay!"

As his words fell, he raised the gun in his hand and continuously fired into the ghost horde.

The ghosts struck by the bullets abruptly stiffened.

Though it lasted less than two seconds, it was a tremendous opportunity for the investigators on the front lines.

One Logistics Specialist after another joined the battlefield.

But.

Almost no one had the chance to change a second magazine. As ordinary people,

on this battlefield, there was no choice but death.

From the moment they came here, they had already prepared themselves to die.

On this land, death was the most insignificant thing. Life was precious, yet also the cheapest thing of all.

"Get back!"

"Why are you coming out here!"

"Get back to your Logistics Department!!!"

The Superhuman called Old Lin saw the scene behind him, and his eyes turned bloodshot.

When Eternal Night erupted, he did not cry.

When defending Lin'an City, he did not cry.

Even now, gravely wounded and liable to die at any moment, he did not cry.

But now.

He cried.

"It isn't the Heaven Group's turn to send ordinary people out here to die!"

"Go back, go back!!!"

Unfortunately, no one listened to him.

One Logistics Specialist after another lined up and silently walked out through Lin'an City's gates. They raised their guns and fired, moving quickly, not even daring to waste time aiming. Then,

they died.

The next person walked out and repeated the same actions.

This had the highest cost-effectiveness. If everyone came out at once, the results would certainly be better, but those Superhumans did not have the