"They are so lucky to be in a place like that."
Bert sighed, his face full of envy.
Although I couldn't understand what they were saying, I couldn't understand the words on the barrage.
However, he could feel the hosts' enthusiasm from the excitement and proud smiles on their faces and the sudden dense comments - they were not worried! Instead, they looked at the mess in front of them.
Thank God, a few policemen finally came to maintain order. This way, we might be able to leave before dark as long as the number of people planning to leave doesn't increase further.
Bert continued to watch the video.
Zhou Xin is worthy of being an outdoor anchor, he never stops talking.
"I have received several text messages on my phone asking me to return to my residence and log in to the website to register my identity and location. However, I have obtained permission to broadcast live, so it doesn't matter. I guess the next step should be to formulate a migration plan, and then everyone will get on the bus and leave in order."
At this moment, a line of enlarged and bold comments suddenly floated across the screen.
"The official next door is also live streaming!"
"Really?"
"Finally it's brought! So slow!"
“We should always be more prepared.”
All of a sudden, the number of people watching the live broadcast dropped rapidly.
Zhou Xin was dumbfounded.
He was only angry for five minutes? "Brother Xin, don't cry. We are still here."
"Brother Xin, don't cry. We are still here."
“.”
There were still comments floating across the screen, and Zhou Xin finally perked up.
But before he could say anything.
Another line is enlarged and bolded.
“There’s also aerial footage next door!”
"Fuck, goodbye, Brother Xin!"
"You should just cry, Brother Xin."
All of a sudden, the number of people dropped rapidly again.
Except for a few foreigners who were confused and asking in various languages, everyone went to the official live broadcast. They wanted to see the aerial view of the entire city! As soon as they entered, they saw the aerial view of the entire city from high above.
In addition to the main roads that were cleaned first, other places also gradually entered the cleaning stage.
Stores closed quickly one after another. People continued to pour out of shops and large supermarkets, poured into the sidewalks, and then disappeared into the streets like a stream of water. Even more and more volunteers wearing red hats could be seen, holding loudspeakers to direct order. It was hard to imagine that just over an hour ago, this was still a bustling urban scene.
The host's narration also sounded at this time.
"I just got the data. Within an hour, all the affected cities have closed more than 78,000 stores and 120 factories, including some large factories with thousands of employees. All workers have stayed in designated locations and are waiting. Some companies have organized their employees to join the ranks of volunteers, and the number is still increasing."
More and more barrages slid across the screen.
"It's awesome! It's spectacular!"
“I can’t even express my feelings in words.”
"This is what unity is all about!"
“I just want to know what I can do now.”
“.”
In the aerial footage, the crowd, which is as small as an ant, seems to have become a huge whole, and everyone is working towards the same goal! It is indeed desirable for a superhero to turn the tide, but such a spectacular scene is also exciting! "Dear viewers, we have just received news that the commander-in-chief of this great migration, Commander Hong Feizhang, has arrived at Yuanchang Airport on an express plane. The commander-in-chief has just issued a series of command orders on the plane. Now switch to the first scene."
As soon as the words fell, the screen switched immediately.
At the airport indeed.
A group of people were supporting a man walking forward rapidly. The reporter had to jog to keep up with him. The middle-aged man in front, who looked to be in his 40s or 50s, with a straight back and a standard square face, should be Hong Feizhang.
His face and name are very unfamiliar to the people of this country.
But it doesn't matter.
Starting today, people all over the world will know him!
"Commander Hong, do you have the confidence to complete this large-scale migration within four days?" A reporter raised the microphone and stretched out his hand.
"It's ninety-nine hours and twenty-seven minutes." Hong Feizhang said without turning his head.
Someone next to him seemed to say something.
If Shen Yi were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that the person was Che Yongchang.
Hong Feizhang suddenly stopped before getting into the car.
Turn your head towards the camera.
At this moment, the whole place fell completely silent.
The reporters' faces were flushed with excitement, but they held their breath, as if they were extremely looking forward to what the migration commander-in-chief would say.
To boost morale? To issue a military order? "I can tell you that just ten minutes ago, all trains across the country! High-speed trains! Planes! Long-distance buses! Freight transportation, all stopped operating urgently! All resources will flow to the migration areas! Highways will also be cleared of routes, so when you asked me if I had confidence just now, I can only reply with eight words! Try your best and push yourself to the limit!"
These words caused an uproar among not only the reporters at the scene but also the netizens on the Internet.
To go this far? "I was really too naive. I thought it was just the surrounding provinces, but it was the whole country!"
“That’s too much!”
"Awesome! People all over the country, go for it!"
"Fuck! It makes my blood boil!"
Just from this passage, it seems as if one can see spectacular scenes one after another. Some people have even begun to look forward to the subsequent documentaries, which will definitely not be worse than any grand movie, because this is the creation of a true epic!
After saying this, Hong Feizhang opened the car door and got in.
The reporters finally reacted.
They rushed up one after another.
A foreign reporter raised his voice and shouted in his immature Chinese: "Why do you have to go to this extent? Does the East really believe this warning?"
Hong Feizhang didn't react at all, but Che Yongchang stopped.
He turned around and looked at the blond and blue-eyed foreign reporter and actually laughed.
"The Iranrado earthquake that occurred just 20 minutes ago was the warning you mentioned. It was the seventh disaster that was accurately predicted in one day!" Che Yongchang's voice was loud and clear, and he looked directly at the reporter. "I want to ask you, in this situation, why do you still want to be lucky?"
(End of this chapter)