Rise of the Wasteland

Wasteland, Washington, DC, White House.

Rather, it is the site of the White House.

This was a ruined ruin. The broken building had only a few solid columns, and the cracked road seemed like a scar on the ground. Weeds and vines emerged from the cracked concrete floor, and they climbed high through broken windows or broken roofs to enjoy the breeze, sunlight and rain.

"Compared to nature, humans are nothing." Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of the South Lawn of the White House, grinning at him with a wide-open iconic building, and seemed to laugh at everything he did.

Behind Zhou Qingfeng, dozens of people were gathered, and further away were a large number of security personnel. No matter what kind of conspiracy, everyone's mood is heavy at this moment. Most of them walked in front of the White House for the first time, but saw the destruction of the last days.

Around the White House is the heart of the United States, Capitol Hill, Lincoln Memorial, George Washington University, Liberty Square, and more. These buildings are historical relics that have been left for more than 200 years and are now almost completely destroyed.

Zhou Qingfeng walked along a temporarily opened road to the south lawn, where a simple podium and corresponding seats were arranged. He walked up to the podium directly, and the dozens of people behind him sat in front of him.

A quick glance, Zhou Qingfeng took a deep breath. Even if he has always been bold and self-willed, he is a little bit embarrassed at the moment. Because the next moment will determine the history of the next hundred or even millennia. It is the power of great men to be able to personally advance the wheel of history.

But if you can't push it, you will lose your reputation and become grey.

"Everyone, I'm glad you can come today. Together we represent a general trend, a general trend of working for peace. It is not determined by the will of someone or a group. It is the expectation of all humanity now. "

The seated people all smiled, listening quietly to Zhou Qingfeng's speech. Among them are Angelina Lawrence, who is in charge of Washington, D.C., under the crown of Adams from Salt Lake City, the Bahamian and Enclave envoys, who are currently hostile to each other, and the president of the Freemasonry far from Seattle.

These dozens of people are the masters who control the fate of tens of millions of North American wasteland. Any decision they make has a huge impact. Today they are gathered together as a special meeting of the North American Security Summit. It is the local ruler Anji who is responsible for holding this meeting.

Among the crowd, Zhou Qingfeng was the most dazzling figure. It is also because he is willing to participate in this meeting that all big men in North America have to buy a face. At this moment he was standing in front of the cold and gray ruins of the White House, but shining like heaven's glory.

Sitting at the bottom of the head, Anji looked at Zhou Qingfeng's dazzling, and the posture of Huaichun girl was undoubtedly revealed. Others were listening, and did not dare to let go of his words-with the current strength of the Aurora Corps and the status of Uncle Zhou, he was eligible for the respect of everyone.

"In the past three and a half years, we have experienced the greatest sufferings ever experienced by human beings. In the past six and a half years, we have also experienced hardships to the greatest happiness.

We have restructured our agricultural production and mining systems by relying on huge commercial logistics channels. We restarted the financial industry, resumed the communications industry, and rebuilt the healthcare and social security industries. All this is the result of our joint efforts. Of course, my credit is the greatest. "

Hearing the last sentence, everyone laughed and applauded. A lot of reporters and videographers are busy, Zhou Qingfeng on the podium looks confident and humorous.

Waiting for the laughter to stop, Zhou Qingfeng continued to laugh: "Because of my great contribution, there have been rumors recently that I will join forces in North America to nominate me as the Holy Emperor of the American Empire."

Hehehe ... the laughter of everyone is dry and astringent. Everyone was caught off guard. No one had expected that at the moment when the leaders met together, Zhou Qingfeng would throw this topic.

Zhou Qingfeng sneered at the audience, waving his fingers gently, "You all know the news? Amazed, unbelievable, undecidable, reluctant and afraid, right? Yes ... I was frightened too . "

Hahaha ..., everyone's emotions were again joyful led by Zhou Qingfeng. When he wants others to be happy, others laugh; when he wants others to be embarrassed, others suffer; when he wants others to be embarrassed, others are sad. And he was calm on the podium.

"Six months ago, the first North American Security Summit was held in Salt Lake City. At that time, the big names were popular with various shiny prefixes in front of their titles.

I failed in this bragging contest because I really didn't know how to brag. So I simply gave up a Holy American Empire and appointed myself Emperor. In the end, this unexpected move made me win! "

Hahaha ... everyone laughed again.

"Now someone tells me that I can make this dream a reality."

Hehehe ... everyone started secretly crying again.

Zhou Qingfeng paused for ten seconds, observing the expression of a group of big brothers or envoys in front of him, everything was expected.

He continued: "I thought this was a joke at first. Because I could detect the danger behind this killing, I thought to myself,‘ how could anyone really want me to be emperor? '”

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes glanced over the special envoy sent by the American Baath Party and the Enclave. The two opponents who were inextricably bound were very embarrassed. This time they unanimously expressed their willingness to support 'Victor Hugo as Emperor'. And Zhou Qingfeng's words also said ‘Lao Tzu had seen you through already’.

"The Holy Emperor of the United States sounds prestigious, but if you think about it, there is no benefit at all. I will not have any more power and resources. I will only bear heavy burdens and responsibilities. When I see this kind of referral I thought to myself, "I'm not stupid, so I don't do this kind of thing."

Speaking of this, Zhou Qingfeng paused again. He took out two thin sheets of paper from his jacket pocket, spread them out on the podium, looked at the handwriting with a gentle expression, and Shen Sheng said, "But not long ago I received a letter. This letter Changed my mind. "

When Zhou Qingfeng teased himself, everyone was very relaxed. It was heard that another letter ran out to change Zhou Qingfeng's thoughts, and everyone began to worry again.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the handwriting on the stationery and said softly, "Dear Victor, please forgive me for writing this letter. I didn't want to have any intersection with you anymore, but some recent situations have made me extremely sad. There are some things I can only hope for.

I love America, but it has been dismembered. I love the people here, but they don't feel my kindness. In North America today, power is fragmented and barriers are clear. Life at the top becomes extravagant, but the bottom is still suffering from hunger.

There are a large number of vicious cases in North American states, but criminals only need to change places, and the police can do nothing about them. In order to fight for power, countless people are doing whatever they can.

The influx of cheap goods has indeed improved the lives of ordinary people, but the atmosphere of the whole society is rapidly deteriorating. In the face of material desires and power, everyone admired them and became slaves who lost their souls and principles.

Victor, you don't know how much I hate you. I know you brought all this, you are the one who opened the Pandora's Box. It is you who spread greed, hatred, selfishness, arrogance, and jealousy throughout the wasteland, and everything is your sin.

I know you have some extraordinary abilities, and I know your cold blood and brutality are outrageous. But now I can only ask you to stand up and end all of this. Because only you can close the Pandora's Box, and only you can save the world.

I know what you want, so let's fight. Become an emperor and build a sacred America. As long as you can make peace truly come, all power and glory can belong to you.

Please, please stand up bravely and bear your responsibilities. I will pray for you, pray that you will end the suffering of this world early. "

After finishing the short letter, Zhou Qingfeng straightened his back and stared forward. With a sneer and arrogance on his face, he yelled to the boss of the dozens of North American wasteland below, "I am so ashamed that I didn't even realize that I was so expected.

I thought about it for several days, and sometimes my mood was magnificent and sometimes silent. I'm glad someone encouraged me in this way, and she made me brave to face a question that I have avoided for a long time-what am I doing in this world?

I would like to ask you now, who agrees with me as Emperor of the United States? Who opposes? "Nt

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