Darkness is Coming Chapter 191

   "Brother, I heard someone say that the Yuanjiao Society will hold a military parade tonight?"

   "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, how could Yuanjian hold a military parade, it's an oath meeting!"

   "The pledge meeting? Really? Where?"

   "I'm not a member of the Far Rescue Society, how do I know? But I guess it's either the theater or the Monument Square. Only these two places are wide enough. If I want to say, the Monument Square is more likely."

   "I also think, I heard that there are a lot of people from the Far East Salvation Association around the monument since the morning. I don't know what to do, maybe they are preparing for the swearing-in meeting in the evening. Brother, are you going?"

   "Of course I'll go, I guess anyone who is free will go and see it."

   "That must be lively!"

   "You know it's lively, you want to play all day long, and you can finish things quickly."

   Conversations like this were happening everywhere, and the news soon spread to every corner of Jiangxin Island. Although Yuanjiao Association did not issue an announcement, the order from the president's office did not expressly prohibit it from being passed on. The staff of Yuanjiao Association either intentionally or unintentionally made three or two sentences to let some people know the news and spread it to ten people. , 100,000, and soon everyone on Jiangxin Island knew that there would be a big event tonight.

All the members of the crew of the stage play "Zhang Xiaoqiang's Counterattack" rushed to the monument early in the morning, and cooperated with the staff of the Far Rescue Association to build a high platform, install a screen, and set up the venue. The area under the monument used to be silent. On the first day of the festival, it was rarely lively. Many people who had nothing to do or finished their work early came to the monument with lunch and dinner, chatting and chatting like sparrows.

  With the help of the Awakened, it was very easy to build the high platform. By dusk, the venue was set up, and thousands of people had gathered nearby. Jiangxin Island now has more than a thousand second-class residents and tens of thousands of third-class residents. They are all freelancers, and most of them choose to come to watch the ceremony after hearing the news. Tens of thousands of people were near the monument, crowding the originally wide plaza to the point where no water could enter. A large number of people in Wuyangyang were rubbing shoulders. Looking down from above, you could only see the crowds moving, and the ground could not be seen at all.

  Fortunately, the staff of the Yuanjiao Society were well prepared and dispatched manpower to control the onlookers and clear the main road. First of all, these staff are experienced, and secondly, no one dares to mess around under the treatment of Yuanjianjuhui. When they see the good words of the staff in black uniforms, they will obey the arrangement and give way to the road, so there is no congestion or stampede.

   When the hour hand points to the bottom of the dial, the music sounds, and the ceremony kicks off at six o'clock.

  The sound is not transmitted from the amplifier sound, but echoes directly above. This is an old song that is a little old, and younger audiences mostly can't tell which song it is from the lyrics and melody. But residents from Paradise Island remember the song: "Tomorrow Will Be Better."

   A few months ago, when the first little life was born on Paradise Island, Secretary-General Zhang sang on the stage. With this song "Tomorrow Will Be Better", the whole island was sensationalized, breaking the shackles and becoming an awakener.

  The sound of the sound of nature has been around for three days to describe her singing. Although it has been a few months, this wonderful singing is still fresh in my memory. Looking back now, more than a hundred "tomorrows" have passed since then, and everyone's life is indeed getting better and better. This song perfectly interprets everyone's hope and joy, and hits the softness in people's hearts.

   During the time of a song, the noisy discussion gradually disappeared, everyone closed their mouths, indulged in the notes that seemed to flow around them, and did not dare to let their voices destroy this ultimate beauty.

   "Let's hope, tomorrow will be better."

   After the last lyric was sung, there was a lingering sound, and many people still closed their eyes and were reluctant to get out of this feeling.

   But when they heard the next sentence, their eyes widened immediately, and they stood on tiptoe and looked forward.

   "Hello, my compatriots, I'm Yang Xiaoqian."

  This simple sentence was amplified by the power amplifier sound and spread to the ears of everyone, just like throwing a bomb into the oil pan.

   "President Yang?"

   "President Yang!"

   "It's President Yang, President Yang is there!" Someone pointed in the direction of the high platform, and the crowd behind him rushed forward. The high platform is more than 100 meters in front, and the tall ones are fine. The shorter ones can only see the back of other people's heads and can't see the high platform at all, so they squeezed forward desperately, if not for the security patrol in front of them. Line, and in an instant the crowd will rush to the high platform.

   "You let me go, you let me see."

   "Squeeze, don't squeeze!"

   "Who squeezed you, what are you pushing me for!"

Many people pushed and shouted, as if they might fight at any time, but President Yang and Yuanjianhui were right in front. Everyone exercised restraint and did not dare to do anything. In case of chaos or stampede, they would Definitely sentenced, labeled as a fourth-class residents.

"Dad, hurry up, pick me up quickly, I want to see President Yang!" A little girl pouted her lips so high that she was about to cry, and the man beside her holding her little hand quickly picked her up and let her She sat on her shoulders.

"did you see it?"

   "I saw it!" The girl burst into tears.

   "What does President Yang look like?" the man hurriedly asked.

   The girl tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "Looks like... like a human!"

   As soon as these words came out, many eyes around came to this side, and the man smiled embarrassedly: "Tong Yan Wuji, children are ignorant. Girl, how did you talk! Bah ah ah!"

   The girl said aggrievedly: "Is it true, President Yang is like a **** in my heart, what's wrong with me saying that he looks like a human being."

   "Puchi" "Haha" A burst of laughter erupted from the surrounding crowd.

   The man blushed, reached out and patted the girl's face on the top of his head, and said with a smile, "You will be flattering at a young age, but it's amazing when you grow up."

"Tsk tsk, this is a teenage brain, it's scary." A young woman next to her smiled slightly, raised her binoculars, and said to her companion, "Now you know why I wear high heels and binoculars? You still question me. IQ, hum, it turns out that I still have foresight."

   The companion beside her looked flattered and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, you are smart, hurry up, tell me, have you seen President Yang? What does it look like?"

   "Take care of your claws and don't stretch your claws!" The young woman impatiently patted away her companion's hand that was reaching for her binoculars. After watching for a while, she suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?"

   "President Yang looks so young... At first, I thought it just sounded younger, but I didn't expect to be so young, it's almost like my younger brother."

   "Show me now."

  The president of the Far Rescue Association appeared in public for the first time, detonating the audience in an instant, and the impact far exceeded expectations.

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