This Game is too Realistic - Chapter 545.2: We Choose Our Own Path

The curious girls had no choice but to line up at the next table to register with the House of Refugees...

Though the players had done a lot, hundreds of them were still struggling to manage tens of thousands, let alone the over half a million still inside the wall.

The scene was chaotic, and many couldn’t help but doubt whether they could really pull it off.

But someone was trying, and that alone was touching. A few people even stepped forward to help.

The Burning Corps and First Corps had entered Boulder Town, completing the defense handover with the city’s 1st Battalion.

Old White led a team to the armory. Joey showed them part of the weapons stash and another part was stored in the inner city’s warehouse and tarmac.

When they saw the weapons inside, all the players couldn’t help exclaiming in awe.

"Holy shit! Exoframes!" Quit Smoking rushed up to touch the iron hunk standing in the room.

"Want one, bro?" Peepo grinned.

Quit Smoking nodded...