All the good names have been taken: "If you don't believe me, just stay here and don't move. I'll go check out the situation and come back to tell you."
Qian Luolei: "Wait for me, I want to go see it too! If it's true, I'll regret it forever if I don't see it."
At the same time, things were in turmoil outside.
The CCTV News Broadcast is played on the big screens in shopping malls, on TVs, and on mobile phones.
"An urgent message..."
"It is reported that at exactly 9:18 tonight, an unprecedented meteor shower suddenly fell over Japan..."
"Once the disaster struck, it caused massive casualties. The horrific meteorite strike also triggered earthquakes, tsunamis, and volcanic eruptions..."
"As a result, the entire island sank into the sea, and no one on the island survived..."
"We express our deepest sympathy..."
The host was obviously very professional, his words were clear and his tone was serious and earnest, but the upward curve of his mouth was even harder to suppress than AK.
"Fortunately, all Chinese tourists and overseas Chinese have miraculously returned to our country unharmed..."
The host was still diligently reporting the latest developments, but all Chinese people across the country were stunned for a second.
The only words echoing in their minds were "Meteorites fall from the sky, Japan is destroyed."
Everyone paused what they were doing, their fingertips trembling as they checked the authenticity of the news over and over again.
After confirming that everything was correct, everyone was first in disbelief, then extremely excited and ecstatic, their hearts pounding like drums and their blood boiling.
They rushed around to tell each other, crying with joy, and couldn't wait to share the good news with all their compatriots.
On the streets, in schools, in shopping malls, in office buildings, in residential areas...
Warm cheers rang out in every corner of China, celebrating this great news, celebrating this joyful day, and celebrating this historic moment.
In the Memorial Hall of the Victims.
Statues with hideous and painful expressions are displayed, as if wailing, unwilling, or roaring, as if telling the indelible hatred and shame in history.
In the past, the atmosphere in the museum was heavy and depressing, shrouded in a lingering haze.
People mourn their compatriots with grief, silently remember the national humiliation, bear in mind the truth that "those who lag behind will be beaten", and motivate themselves to move forward.
But on this day, a piece of breaking news broke the tranquility in the museum.
The visitors stared at their mobile phone screens with tears in their eyes and excited expressions.
The next moment, they all turned up the volume to the maximum.
"...The entire island sank into the sea, and no one on the island survived..."
The clanging sound echoed in the museum. After nearly a hundred years, the souls of the murdered compatriots were finally able to vent their anger and break free from the painful cage of hatred.
They can finally rest in peace in their homeland.
On this day, the red country seemed to be immersed in a sea of celebration.
People held up the five-star red flag, the gentle breeze blew it open, and the dazzling sunlight sprinkled on it, making it sparkle and dazzle.
At this moment, the hearts of 1.4 billion people are closely united.
A cluster of firm red faith ignited in people's dark pupils, and the waves of joy and excitement became louder and louder.
They all cheered—
"Long live China!"
"Long live China!!"
"Long live China!!!"
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