The news that Gu Man was going to do a live broadcast exploded instantly in the online world like a blockbuster bomb.
Her name dominated the social media topics, and the search results were flooded with related posts and comments.
Some people are looking forward to her live broadcast:
[Dr. Gu is the pride of the nation! If it weren’t for her scientific breakthroughs, I would have been very moved! ]
[Support Gu Man! She is not just a scientist, each of her achievements is promoting the future of the country! ]
But some people also sarcastically said with disdain:
[Haha, live streaming? I guess it’s not to make money. Are tech stars also turning to entertainment? ]
[Isn’t Gu Man a scientific researcher? How did he become an Internet celebrity? ]
There are also some questioning voices mixed in:
[The United Nations has issued sanctions. What does she think about this? ]
[If her research really threatens world peace, should she stop? ]
There are also some rational voices who stand up to refute:
[Have all the scientific researchers turned to entertainment? I laughed so hard. Dr. Gu came out to do a live broadcast to tell us the significance of her research.]
[The United Nations sanctions are clearly because her technology threatens Western technological hegemony! ]
Gu Man's influence is not limited to the Internet.
This time, her live broadcast received strong support at the national level.
Major mainstream media outlets have issued announcements, saying that the theme of the live broadcast is to demonstrate the important significance of future technology and to encourage society to pay attention to the combination of scientific research and peace.
Relevant departments even joined forces with the technology industry to promote this live broadcast:
Live broadcasts were arranged on public screens in major cities across the country.
The main live streaming platforms, whether they are games, entertainment, or news channels, all push the live streaming room to the top of the homepage as soon as possible.
On the LED screens of buses and subways, live broadcasts began to loop, with eye-catching headlines reading:
【Approaching the future, listening to Gu Man - the dialogue between technology and human destiny.】
That evening, the countdown before the live broadcast began appeared simultaneously on screens across the country.
In the subway car, passengers raised their heads and looked at the screen above their heads.
“Is this Gu Man?” a middle-aged man said to the person next to him, “I heard that her research is very impressive and has influenced the global situation.”
"I think she is a true scientist who can lead our country to the forefront!" a young man nearby responded with a smile.
"But the United Nations has imposed sanctions on her. What does she think?" someone asked with a frown.
"Sanctioning her shows how powerful she is! Have you seen any foreign scientist being sanctioned? Isn't it because her technology scares them?" Someone immediately retorted with a hint of pride in his tone.
At the food stall, the owner was grilling skewers while pointing at the public screen next to him: "This is Dr. Gu! My child even wrote an essay about her, saying that she wanted to be a scientist!"
A customer who was shopping nearby smiled and said, "We should watch this live broadcast carefully. Maybe it can help ordinary people like us understand some high-tech."
The countdown returns to zero and the scene on the screen switches.
Gu Man appears in the center of the camera, wearing a simple dark blue uniform and sitting upright on a silver-gray metal chair.
Her eyes were calm, yet contained a profound power, and her first words spread throughout the streets and alleys:
"The future destiny begins to be written today."
At that moment, the noise of the whole city seemed to quiet down.
Whether they were passers-by on the street, white-collar workers in offices, or netizens at home, they all held their breath.
This is not just a live broadcast, but also a grand event that touches the whole nation.
Gu Man didn't waste any time and directly pulled the live broadcast screen to his mobile phone.
She had already communicated with her cell phone, projecting the apocalyptic scene directly onto the screen.
The wilderness wind blew through, mixed with a pungent stench of decay, carrying with it the coldness and despair that is unique to the end of the world.
Countless ruins are scattered on the barren land. The once prosperous city has turned into ashes, with only twisted steel bars and half-collapsed buildings standing on the dead horizon.
A crowd of people crowded into an abandoned factory building, dozens of pairs of lifeless eyes stared blankly ahead.
A large rusty pot was hung on the rack. The water at the bottom of the pot had boiled away, emitting a burnt smell.
A child, so thin that only bones were left, sat in the corner, staring at the ceiling with a sluggish look in his eyes.
His lips were so dry that he could hardly open them. His mother held a small piece of yellow bark in her hands, and tears mixed with dirt slid down her sunken cheeks.
"Be good, hold on a little longer, mom will find a way soon..."
The mother sobbed and comforted him, but she couldn't even believe the words.
The child didn't answer, but just blinked, then tilted his head and fainted.
In a corner of the factory, a hunchbacked old man was huddled against the wall, barely supporting his body with his hands that were like dead branches.
His head drooped slightly and he breathed intermittently.
"Old man, hold on!" The middle-aged man next to him shook the old man's shoulders hard, but found that his body was already cold.
"I...can't hold on any longer..." The old man's voice was like a candle about to go out in the wind.
"Don't... don't bother me... leave the bowl of water... for the child..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his head drooped suddenly and he completely lost his breath.
The middle-aged man had tears in his eyes, but he didn't dare to make a sound.
He hugged the old man tightly and sobbed, but he didn't know that his cries had already been blown away by the wilderness wind.
A heart-wrenching cry suddenly rang out.
A mother fell to her knees, hugging her emaciated baby tightly, and burst into tears:
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"Wake up! Aren't you hungry? Mommy has found you something to eat. Don't sleep! Don't sleep..."
But her child will never be able to open his eyes again.
The mother's crying was like a blunt knife, scraping everyone's heart, but no one dared to step forward to comfort her.
Everyone understands that this kind of pain may happen to them in the next moment.
This scene was broadcast live to modern people, and the audience in front of the screen fell into collective silence.
The young people who were eating takeout at the table couldn't help but put down their chopsticks and stared at the screen in anger.
"Where... where is this?" someone murmured in a low voice, "How did these people become like this?"
The scene on the screen cuts to a dead body being carried away by the crowd, with a look of horror still on his face.
[Who are these people? They speak our language. Are they our compatriots?]
【Oh my god, is this true? 】
[Wait, something is wrong. There can’t be such a desolate place in our country. Doesn’t the village committee care about it?]
[Who is taking people's lives lightly? These people are so hungry! ]
[My son cried in front of the screen. He said those people were so pitiful!]
[Is Dr. Gu trying to expose the crimes of some place? How cruel! ]
[I dare not look at them. I feel like they are refugees from the war!]
[No, you didn't see what they looked like! There was not a single piece of good cloth on their bodies, and I even saw some people eating dirt! ]
[Can I still donate? ] A middle-aged woman couldn’t help but leave a message on the live broadcast screen, [If I could, I would give them all my savings! ]
The bullet screen scrolls faster and faster:
[This is worse than the African refugees! ]
【Dr. Gu, tell us, what can we do? 】
【I want to donate! No matter how much, it’s fine! 】
Seeing the bullets on the screen like rain.
Gu Man spoke slowly and in a low voice: "What you are seeing is the end of the world 300 years later. The people inside are the descendants of everyone!"
As soon as Gu Man finished speaking, the barrage of comments cleared up. After a brief pause, overwhelming barrages of comments popped up again, and the heat reached its peak!
Not to mention Chinese netizens, even foreign netizens are desperately crowding in at this moment, and the number of viewers has soared to 2 billion!!!