"They're so lucky to be able to stay in a place like that."
Burt sighed. His face was full of envy.
Although he could not understand what they were saying, nor could he understand the words on the bullet screen.
However, he could feel the excitement and pride on the streamer's face, as well as the sudden influx of bullet screens. They were not worried!
Instead, 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 nightfall … as long as the number of people who wanted to leave did not continue to increase.
Burt continued to watch the video.
Zhou Xin was indeed an outdoor streamer. His mouth never stopped talking.
"My phone has received several messages in a row, asking me to go back to my house and register my identity and location on the website. However, I'm only streaming with permission, so it's okay. I'm guessing that the next step should be to come up with a migration plan, and then let everyone get on the bus and leave according to the order …"
At this moment, a large and bold bullet screen suddenly appeared on the screen.
"The officials next door are streaming too!"
"Really?"
"They're finally here! It's so slow! "
"They have to be more prepared."
Suddenly, the number of people watching the live broadcast decreased rapidly.
Zhou Xin was dumbfounded.
He had only been popular for five minutes?
"Xin Ge, don't cry. You still have us."
"Xin Ge, don't cry. You still have us."
“.....”
There were still bullet screens floating on the screen. Only then did Zhou Xin perk up.
However, before he could say anything.
Another large and bold line appeared.
"There's an aerial shot next door!"
"F * ck, Xin Ge, goodbye!"
"You better cry, Xin Ge."
Suddenly, the number of people watching decreased again.
Other than a few foreigners who did not know what was going on and were asking questions in various languages, everyone went to the official live broadcast. They wanted to see an aerial shot of the entire city!
However, as soon as they entered, they saw an aerial shot of the entire city from the sky.
Other than the main roads that were first cleared, the rest of the places were also entering the cleaning stage.
Shops closed one after another, and people continued to pour out of the shops and supermarkets, pouring onto the sidewalks, and then disappearing into the streets and alleys like a stream of water. One could even see more and more volunteers wearing red hats, holding loudspeakers to command order …
It was hard to imagine that just an hour ago, this place was still a bustling city.
The host's narration sounded at this moment.
"We've just received the data. Within an hour, more than 78,000 shops and 120 factories have been closed in all the affected cities. There are many large-scale factories with thousands of workers. All the workers are waiting in their designated positions. Some companies have organized their employees to join the ranks of volunteers. The number is still increasing …"
More and more comments appeared on the screen.
"Too awesome! It's so spectacular! "
"I have no words to express my feelings."
"This is what it means to be united!"
"I really hope those foreigners take a good look and see if they can do it."
"I just want to know what I can do."
“.....”
Under the aerial shot, the crowd, which was as small as ants, seemed to have transformed into a huge entity. Everyone was working towards the same goal!
Superheroes turning the tide was indeed something to look forward to. However, such a spectacular scene was equally exciting!
"Ladies and gentlemen, we've just received news that the commander-in-chief of this great migration, Commander Hong of Hong Feizhang, has arrived at Yuanchang Airport on an express plane. The commander-in-chief has just issued a series of orders on the plane. Now, we'll switch to the first scene."
As soon as the voice fell, the scene immediately changed.
It was indeed at the airport.
A group of people was rushing forward with a person. The reporters had to jog all the way to keep up. At the front was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties, with a straight back and a standard square face. He should be Hong Feizhang.
His face and name were unfamiliar to the people of this country.
However, it did not matter.
After today, everyone in the world would know him!
"Commander Hong, do you have the confidence to complete this great migration in four days?" A reporter raised his microphone and tried to extend it.
"It's 99 hours and 27 minutes," Hong Feizhang said without turning his head.
The person beside him seemed to have said something.
If Shen Yi was here, he would be able to recognize that person at a glance. That person was Cha Yongchang.
Hong Feizhang suddenly stopped before entering the car.
He turned his head and faced the camera.
At that moment, the entire place fell silent.
The reporters were so excited that their faces turned red. However, each of them held their breaths as if they were anticipating what the commander-in-chief of the migration would say.
Boost morale? Issue a military order?
"I can tell you that just ten minutes ago, all the trains in the country! High-Speed rail! Planes! Long-distance buses! All cargo transportation has been stopped! All resources will be coming to the migration area! Highways will also be cleared of routes. Hence, when you asked me if I had the confidence, I can only reply with these words! Do your best and do your best! "
These words caused an uproar, not to mention the reporters at the scene, even the netizens online were in an uproar.
To go to such an extent?
"I'm really too naive. I thought it was just the surrounding provinces. I didn't expect it to be the whole country!"
"This is too exaggerated!"
"Oh yeah! Let's go all the way! "
"F * ck! My blood is boiling! "
Just from these words alone, it was as if they could see a spectacular scene. Some people even began to look forward to the following documentary. It would definitely not be worse than any grand movie because this was the creation of a true epic!
After Hong Feizhang finished his speech, he opened the car door and got in.
Only then did the reporters react.
They all rushed forward.
A foreign reporter raised his voice and shouted in immature Mandarin, "Mr. Zhang!
"Why do you have to go to such an extent? Do the Dongfang people really believe this warning? "
Hong Feizhang did not respond. However, Cha Yongchang stopped in his tracks.
He turned around and looked at the foreign reporter with blonde hair and blue eyes. Surprisingly, he laughed.
"The Elando earthquake that happened twenty minutes ago was already the warning you mentioned. It was the seventh disaster that was accurately predicted in a day!" Cha Yongchang's voice was loud and clear as he looked directly at the reporter. "I'd like to ask you, under such circumstances, why do you still have to rely on luck?"
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