I Created the Salvation Organization

　　 "They are really lucky to be able to stay in such a place."

　　 Burt sighed, his face full of envy.

　　 Although I can't understand what they are saying, nor can I understand the text on the barrage.

　　 However, he could feel their enthusiasm from the excitement and proud smile on the face of the anchor, as well as the sudden dense barrage-they have no worries!

　　 looked at the mess in front of her in turn.

　　 Thank God, a few police officers finally came to maintain order. In this case, they might be able to leave before dark... as long as the number of people planning to leave does not continue to increase.

　　 Burt continued to watch the video.

　　 Zhou Xin is worthy of being an outdoor anchor, and his mouth has never stopped.

"My mobile phone has received several text messages in a row, asking me to go back to my residence and enter the website to register my identity and location. However, I only came out live with permission, so it’s okay. I guess the next step. It should be to make a migration plan, and then all people get in the car and leave in order..."

　　 At this time, a line of enlarged and bold barrage suddenly floated on the screen.

　　 "The official next door is also broadcasting live!"

"really?"

　　 "I finally brought it! So slow!"

　　 "Always prepare more."

　　 All of a sudden, the number of people watching the live broadcast dropped rapidly.

　　 Zhou Xin was dumbfounded.

　　 He was on fire for five minutes?

　　 "Brother Xin doesn't cry, there is still us."

　　 "Brother Xin doesn't cry, there is still us."

　　 "......"

　　 There were still barrages floating by on the screen, and Zhou Xin only got up.

　　 But he hasn't waited until he said anything.

　　 is another line to increase and bold.

　　 "There are aerial pictures next door!"

　　 "Fuck, goodbye Xin!"

　　 "You still cry, Brother Xin."

　　 All of a sudden, the number of people dropped again.

　　 Except for a few unknown foreigners who asked in various languages, everyone went to the official live broadcast. They wanted to see the aerial photography of the entire city!

　　 just entered, and it turned out to be an aerial view of the city from a high altitude.

　　 Except for the main road that started to be cleaned up first, the rest of the places have also entered the cleanup stage one after another.

One after another shops quickly closed, people constantly pouring out of shops and large supermarkets, pouring into the sidewalks, and then disappearing into the streets and alleys like a stream of water, and even more and more volunteers wearing red hats can be seen. Who is commanding order with a trumpet...

　　 It's hard to imagine. Just over an hour ago, this place was still a bustling urban scene.

　　 And the host’s narration also sounded at this time.

"I just got the data. Within an hour, all the affected cities had closed more than 78,000 shops, 120 factories, and many of them had large factories with thousands of people. All the workers were already there. Waiting at designated locations, and some employees of enterprises and organizations have joined the ranks of volunteers. This number is still increasing..."

　　 More and more barrage slides across the screen.

　　 "It's awesome! It's spectacular!"

　　 "I can't express my feelings in words."

　　 "What is unity, this is it!"

　　 "I hope those foreigners take a good look, can they do it?"

　　 "I just want to know what I can do now."

　　 "......"

　　 Under the aerial image, a crowd as small as an ant, but incarnate as a huge whole, all people are working towards the same goal!

　　 A super hero turning the tide is indeed aspirational, but such a spectacular scene is equally exciting!

"Dear viewers, we have just received news that the commander-in-chief of this great migration, Commander Hong Fei and Zhanghong, has arrived at Yuanchang Airport in an express plane. Just now, the commander-in-chief has issued a series of commands on the plane. Now switch to the first scene."

　　 The voice fell, and the screen immediately switched.

　　 is indeed at the airport.

A group of people supported one person to walk fast forward. The reporter had to trot all the way to keep up. The first middle-aged man with a straight back and a standard Chinese face should look like a forty or fifty-year-old man. It is Hong Feizhang.

　　 His face and his name are very strange to people in this country.

　　 But it doesn't matter.

　　 After starting today, people all over the world will know him!

　　 "Director Hong, do you have the confidence to complete this great migration in four days?" A reporter raised the microphone and worked hard.

　　 "It's ninety-nine hours and twenty-seven minutes." Hong Fei said without replying.

　　 Someone beside him seemed to say something.

　　 If Shen Yi is here, he can recognize him at a glance, that person is Cha Yongchang.

　　 Hong Feizhang suddenly stopped before entering the car.

　　 turned his head to face the camera.

　　 At this moment, the audience was completely silent.

　　 The reporters were flushed with excitement, but they held their breath one by one, seeming to be extremely expecting, what will the migration commander say.

　　 Inspiring momentum? Legislative warrant?

"I can tell you ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Just ten minutes ago, all the trains across the country! High-speed rail! Airplanes! Long-distance buses! Goods transportation, all emergency suspension! All resources will be flooded towards the migrating areas! The expressway will also be cleared out of the route, so you just asked me if I have confidence, I can only reply in eight words! Try my best to reach the limit!"

　　 These words, let alone the reporters at the scene, even the netizens on the Internet, were in an uproar.

　　 actually do this to the point?

　　 "I'm really naive, I thought it was only the surrounding provinces, but the whole country!"

"too exaggerated!"

　　 "Ao is awesome! People all over the country rush to duck!"

　　 "Damn! Give me the whole blood boil!"

　　 Just from this passage, it seems to be able to see a magnificent scene, and even some people have begun to look forward to the documentary in the future, which will definitely not be worse than any magnificent movie, because this is creating a real epic!

　　 Hong Feizhang finished this paragraph, he pulled the car door and sat in.

　　The reporters then realized.

　　 rushed up.

　　 A foreign reporter used immature Chinese to increase his voice and shouted:

　　 "Why do you want to do this? Does Dongfang really believe this warning so much?"

　　 Hong Feizhang did not respond, but Cha Yongchang stopped.

　　 turned around, looked at the blond foreign reporter, and laughed unexpectedly.

"The Iranrado earthquake that occurred just 20 minutes ago is already what you called the warning, the seventh disaster that was accurately predicted in one day!" Che Yongchang's voice was loud and he looked directly at the reporter. "I'm going to ask you, in this case, why on earth should I have a fluke?"