"Mom. Please, give my mom back to me, my little brother needs her," the desperate cries, hoarse and intermittent, echoed around the perimeter of the empty military region.
NPC Maggie was cradling an unconscious Bosha, kneeling on the muddy ground. The red dots on Bosha's body had turned into red patches, looking like clusters of crimson plums on his delicate skin, eerily beautiful.
About ten meters away from NPC Maggie, Colonel Washington and the soldiers of the rebel army glared ahead.
In just over a week, Bosha's condition had rapidly deteriorated, at this rate, he would...
"Maggie," No. 0 pushed through the crowd, heading towards NPC Maggie.
"No. 0," our soldiers called out. They had been in a standoff with the rebel army for over half an hour. When the enemy's first ammunition came in, the soldiers of Kapa Military District had retaliated without hesitation.