I built the Salvation Organization

Chapter 33

"They're really lucky to be in a place like that."

Burt sighed, his face full of envy.

Although I couldn't understand what they said, I couldn't understand the text on the barrage.

However, he could feel their enthusiasm from the excited and proud smiles on the faces of the anchors, as well as the sudden dense barrage—they had no worries!
In turn, he looked at the mess in front of him.

Thankfully, a few policemen finally came to maintain order. In this case, they might be able to leave before dark as long as the number of people who planned to leave did not continue to increase.

Bert continued watching the video.

As expected of an outdoor anchor, Zhou Xin never stopped talking.

"My mobile phone has received several text messages in a row, telling me to go back to my residence, and to enter the website to register my identity and location, but I have been allowed to broadcast live, so it doesn't matter, I guess, the next step It should be to make a migration plan, and then all the people get on the car and leave in order.”

At this time, a line of bold and bold barrage suddenly floated on the screen.

"The official next door is also broadcasting live!"

"really?"

"Finally waited to bring it! So slow!"

"Always be more prepared."

All of a sudden, the number of people watching the live broadcast decreased rapidly.

Zhou Xin was dumbfounded.

He was on fire for 5 minutes?
"Brother Xin doesn't cry, there are us."

"Brother Xin doesn't cry, there are us."

"."

There were still bullet screens floating across the screen, so Zhou Xin cheered up.

But it was not until he said anything.

Another line is enlarged and bolded.

"There is also an aerial shot next door!"

"Fuck, goodbye, Brother Xin!"

"You should cry, Brother Xin."

All of a sudden, the number of people reduced again.

Except for a few unknown foreigners who were asking questions in various languages, everyone went to the official live broadcast, and they wanted to see aerial photos of the entire city!
Just as soon as you enter, it really is an aerial picture overlooking the whole city from a high altitude.

Except for the main road that was first cleaned up, the rest of the places have gradually entered the stage of cleaning up.

One store after another closed quickly, people poured out of stores and large supermarkets, onto the sidewalk, and then disappeared into the streets like water, and even more and more volunteers wearing red hats could be seen Those who hold the trumpet are directing the order.
It's hard to imagine that just over an hour ago, this place was still a bustling urban scene.

And the host's narration also sounded at this time.

"Just got the data. Within one hour, all the affected cities have closed more than 120 stores and [-] factories, many of which are large factories with thousands of people. All workers have stayed in designated locations and waited. , Some companies organize employees to join the ranks of volunteers, and this number is still increasing.”

More and more barrages slide across the screen.

"It's awesome! It's spectacular!"

"I can't even express my feelings in words."

"What is unity, this is it!"

"I really hope those gringos will take a good look at it, can they do it?"

"I just want to know what I can do now."

"."

Under the aerial photography, the group of people, who are as small as ants, seem to have transformed into a huge whole, and everyone is working towards the same goal!
It is indeed exciting for superheroes to turn the tide, but such a spectacular picture is also exciting!
"Dear audience, we have just received news that the commander-in-chief of this great migration, Commander Hong Fei and Zhang Hong, has arrived at Yuanchang Airport in an express plane. Just now, the commander-in-chief has issued a series of command orders on the plane. Now switch to the first scene."

The voice fell, and the screen switched immediately.

It is indeed at the airport.

A group of people supported a person and rushed forward, and the reporter had to trot all the way to keep up. The front one looked like a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s, with a straight back and a standard Chinese character face. Hong Feizhang.

His face and name are very strange to people in this country.

But it doesn't matter.

After starting today, people all over the world will know him!

"Commander Hong, may I ask, do you have the confidence to complete this great migration within four days?" A reporter raised the microphone and stretched hard.

"It's 99 hours and 27 minutes." Hong Feizhang said without answering.

A person next to him seemed to say something.

If Shen Yi was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that that person was Che Yongchang.

Before getting into the car, Hong Feizhang stopped suddenly.

Turned to face the camera.

At this moment, the audience was completely silent.

The reporters were blushing with excitement, but they all held their breath, as if they were extremely anticipating what the migration commander would say.

Encouragement?Military order?
"I can tell you that just 10 minutes ago, all the trains up and down the country! High-speed rail! Airplanes! Long-distance buses! Cargo transportation, all emergency shutdowns! All resources will flow towards the migration area! The highways will also be cleared. Out of the route, so you just asked me if I have confidence, I can only reply eight words! Do your best and do your best!"

With these words, not to mention the reporters at the scene, even the netizens on the Internet were in an uproar.

To do this?
"I was so naive. I thought it was just the surrounding provinces, but I didn't expect it to be the whole country!"

"too exaggerated!"

"Aogeili! People from all over the country rush to the duck!"

"Damn! Make my blood boil!"

Just from this passage, it seems as if one can see spectacular scenes one by one, and some people have even begun to look forward to the subsequent documentary, which will definitely not be worse than any movie with grand scenes, because this is creating a real epic!

After Hong Feizhang finished speaking, he opened the car door and sat in.

Only then did the reporters react.

They rushed up one after another.

A foreign reporter shouted loudly in immature Chinese:
"Why did you do this? Does Dongfang really believe in this warning?"

Hong Feizhang didn't respond, but Che Yongchang stopped.

Turning around, looking at the blond foreign reporter, he actually laughed.

"The Iranlado earthquake that happened just 10 minutes ago is already the warning you said, the seventh accurately predicted disaster within a day!" Che Yongchang's voice was loud, and he looked directly at the reporter. "I would like to ask you, in this case, why should you take chances?"

(End of this chapter)