Chapter 1311 Lucky Man

In the cinema, the silence was terrifying.

The portraits slowly rise from below, and along with the sad and melodious music, slowly flow into people's hearts.

Almost everyone in the theater stood up.

Sidao and Xiaoxuan were also standing hand in hand.

Sidao's eyes were a little red, and Xiaoxuan held his hand very tightly, which made his hand hurt a little, but it was this pain that made him truly feel that he was still alive.

"If they hadn't defended, would we be dead now? It would have been nice if we had joined the war before it started."

Si Dao murmured.

He was someone who actually fought in this type of war.

In the wars they participated in, almost all the enemies they faced were crushed.

But because of this, they truly understood how powerful and terrifying the enemy the "Guardians of the Earth" faced back then was.

At the same time, in the Nut State on the other side of the world, the Marines were also silent.

After a long time after the subtitles were played, the officer stood up and said: "Let's go."

"Sir, where's the review you agreed on?" In the dark corner, someone suddenly said something.

The officer suddenly froze.

That's right... where's the review you promised?

This is the real purpose of their coming, isn't it?

How come you forget about it just by looking at it?

"I'm going to negotiate with the theater to see if we can arrange another show for us." The officer stood up and walked out.

Not long after, the manager of the theater walked in: "Sorry, gentlemen, if you want to add an extra show, you will have to wait for two hours. In another two hours, the final 1,000 places will be drawn. Now queue up outside. There are a lot of people waiting.”

"Then please help us add another game in three hours."

The soldiers lined up in silence in the theater hall, waiting for orders.

"Sir, what would we do if we were able to get a spot in the match just now?" a soldier suddenly asked.

"The movie tickets just now were funded by the government, so the ownership belongs to the government." The officer said.

"Then can I buy a ticket myself?" the soldier asked.

The officer thought for a moment and nodded.

The soldier turned around and walked to the end of the long queue.

The other soldiers looked at each other, and they were a little moved, but when they saw the officer's stern expression, they didn't move.

It was already the last two hours, which meant that this was almost the last chance.

In the Nut State, it was already late at night, but there were still many people in the hall.

The line slowly creeps forward, with fewer and fewer tickets available for sale.

When the soldier arrived, only the last one was left.

At this time, there were only the last five minutes left.

The soldier looked up at the time, licked his lips, took out his phone, and began to enter his movie ticket and ticket purchase information.

At the same time, countless people began to pour into the official website of "Anno Hegemony". Even with a huge server array as backup, at this moment, the servers of "Anno Hegemony" were so slow that people doubted their lives.

The countdown on the official website is moving slowly, but the position on the winning list is still blank.

There is also a huge prompt flashing next to it: "After purchasing the ticket, please enter the movie ticket information as a valid lottery voucher. Those who have not entered it will not be able to win the lottery."

The soldier bit his lip, took a deep breath, and silently clicked on his phone.

Although he knew that the chance was very low, he was still very nervous.

Time passed by, and the laggy network was still spinning.

The time moved from five minutes remaining to three minutes remaining.

Two minutes.

One minute.

The soldier's lips were bitten and turned blue, and his breathing was somewhat rapid.

He didn't know why he was so nervous.

It is obvious that he has faced countless bullets and bullets, and has also danced with death. It is obvious that when he faced death, he did not even blink his eyes, and when faced with threats, his heartbeat did not speed up even half a minute.

But now, his fingers are trembling.

He raised his wrist, and the numbers on the accurately timed watch were beating rapidly.

Fifteen seconds left.

Ten seconds.

Five seconds.

Three seconds.

One second.

The small circle is still spinning, but time never stops. In the blink of an eye, it has passed the hour.

The soldier's hand holding the shadow trembled suddenly, and then he sighed in disappointment.

"Ah!" Behind him, there was a sigh of regret.

The soldier turned his head and found that at some point, his comrades had formed a row behind him, stretching their necks and looking at his mobile phone.

Even the officer was no exception.

Seeing the soldier turn his head, the officer coughed awkwardly, patted the soldier on the shoulder and said, "Don't take it to heart..."

At this moment, the rotating interface of the mobile phone finally finished rotating.

The "Submission Successful" screen suddenly appears.

"Submission successful?" The soldier's eyes widened and he was ecstatic.

"Oh yeah!" Beside him, his comrades cheered.

He couldn't help but laugh, even though he knew the chances of him getting this opportunity were slim.

But participating in this lottery is more like a ritual for him, an answer to his inner desire.

He... also wants to fight side by side with these people!

Although they are enemies, although they torture themselves to pieces.

The cheers attracted the attention of many people, and everyone in the hall looked over.

What happened over there?

The black gangster who had been scared away by them just now boldly came over and said, "Hey, man, did you win the lottery?"

"No, we just submitted successfully."

"What's so happy about the submission being successful..." The black gangster felt very baffled.

But that doesn't stop these soldiers from having fun.

In fact, there are not many things worth being happy about in their lives.

Fighting and killing have long numbed their hearts.

The lofty belief they had when they joined the army had long since been wiped out. At this time, they were just fighting mechanically.

And how long has it been since they had that feeling that made their blood boil?

Regardless, they want to enjoy the feeling.

While it's still cool and gone.

The thorn-headed soldier was also cheering loudly.

Amid the cheers, his phone vibrated again.

He glanced down and suddenly froze.

"Well……"

"what happens?"

"Hey, Big T, what did you see?"

"Don't tell me you won the lottery, you piece of shit!"

"No, it's impossible."

"T, don't make such a joke, it's not funny!"

The soldier known as T raised his hand and showed the screen to his friends.

“Congratulations, user ‘Titan’, you have qualified for the closed beta of Anno Hegemony.