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Chapter 953 Chapter 950·"The Sheep in the Rain (End)"

"click" "click" "click".

In an instant, a few spotlights rushed over, illuminating the place in an instant.

The light shone directly on Deputy Mayor Liu's face, like the sun shining directly on a mouse in the gutter, he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Pattata, pattata—" hurried footsteps came, and then one interview car after another arrived here.The reporters jumped out of the car, and the cameramen rushed towards this side with their big black men on their shoulders.

In an instant, the displaced people and the glamorous appearance of the deputy mayor were all included in the live camera.

"Shooting what! Don't shoot!" Deputy Mayor Liu shouted in panic.He also does not allow foreign reporters to interview, which will expose many things that cannot be seen.

——Why is there a TV station here today?

——Obviously everything has been arranged upwards!What is this doing!
Deputy Mayor Liu recognized this TV station - this is the old TV station!It is the most famous and influential TV station in the world, watched by tens of millions of viewers every day, and it is still a live broadcast!
This hit caught him completely off guard, with a look of panic on his face.

"Hey? There are reporters here?" Han Han wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Didn't you say that there have been no reporters here for five years? Now..."

"Grandma Lin has been away for five years, but no one is willing to interview her." Shang Qi whispered.

Su Mingan held the girl's hand, his eyes were very quiet.

The rain keeps falling.

Residents looked up.

The camera is aimed at this place, illuminating everything so that there is no hiding place.

"Just now, a high-rise building collapse occurred in the epidemic area. It is reported that the cause was that an old lady's negative emotions leaked out, which led to her own mutation. Next, we will conduct random interviews with the people present." The female reporter tied her ponytail and spoke Quickly, seeing Su Mingan, she brought the microphone over: "Hello, look at your clothes, you are a member of the City Protection Department. That mutated old lady has been killed, right?"

The photographers immediately turned their cameras on Su Mingan.

Su Mingan looked at the camera that was close at hand, and his heart seemed to be soaked in freezing rain.

Killed.

When Grandma Lin carried her daughter-in-law's body all over the city and went to every TV station to ask for help, no one paid any attention to her.When Grandma Lin has been screaming for five years, using all means to contact the media and ask the government for help to demand justice, no one paid any attention to her.No one gave her a voice, and no one wanted to put her incident on camera.

But when she died, when she voluntarily died as a mutant — the TV people flocked to get her on camera.

It seemed that all her cries for help, all her struggles were nothing compared to her final death.

"Are you live streaming?" Su Mingan asked.

"Yes, we are an independent TV station across the 58 regimes. Recently, the No. [-] Dream Watcher has focused on the hot topic of black mist disease. We came to the epidemic area to understand the situation." The female reporter nodded.

——It turned out to be the influence of the first dream watcher.

When the No. [-] dream watcher stands on the high platform of the world and speaks out angrily to the whole world, everyone will follow his lead.

Media, newspapers, TV stations, online forums, anchors...

It was he who brought the sunshine into the stormy world.

"She is a very nice person." Su Mingan said.

The female reporter was slightly startled: "Can you tell me more about it?"

Under the camera, Su Mingan was talking into the microphone, holding the little girl by the hand, the bright red umbrella shielded the pouring rain, and there was a lot of noise.

Deputy Mayor Liu next to him was eager to shut up Su Mingan, but was blocked by the tall and wide photographers, like an iron wall guarding justice.

A faint brilliance flickered in the eyes of the black-haired youth, reflecting the light of the spotlight.

"My daughter-in-law was crushed to death by an unfinished building, and she never gave up speaking out."

"The son was persecuted by the vaccine of the Ark project, and she personally ended his life."

"In the end, she was emotionally stimulated by the Citizens' Medal of Honor, recalling this sad memory, and took her own life without a fight. Throughout, she did no harm to anyone."

"She is just a microcosm of the tens of thousands of families suffering from black mist disease."

"In places where I can't see with the naked eye, this kind of thing happened, I don't know how many times, over and over again."

Heavy raindrops fell on the umbrella surface.The female reporters and photographers are very quiet. They came to the epidemic area to interview, precisely to disclose this kind of secret and private matter.

——Although, justice is overdue.

The voice of the No. [-] Dream Watcher prevented the black mist disease from being suppressed by the government, and people finally began to focus on the disease and care about the tens of millions of patients in distress.So did the TV station.

However, it was too late.The sheep that died in the rain will no longer stand up, the tall buildings have collapsed, and the old lady who can make prawns will no longer greet Su Mingan for dinner with a smile.She just waited until her son came back at the end and had the last meal with her.

Justice is too late.

But since the first dream watcher stood up, it will not be absent again.

"Who are you from that grandma? A relative? Forgotten friends?" The female reporter felt—that Grandma Lin must be very kind to Su Mingan, that's why Su Mingan was so desperate to speak up for her, not afraid of the local government. Keep your mouth shut, not afraid of being blocked in your official career.

"Me?" Su Mingan faced the camera and shook his head: "I'm just a passerby. I just met her today."

passerby?

The female reporter was surprised—is there still such a passer-by who wants to justify the name of the old lady regardless of her own safety?
Su Mingan was silent.

His ears were filled with the cries of the residents, who had lost their houses and had nowhere to go.

"Now, the No. [-] Dream Watcher has focused the world's attention on this place, and we have also seen the tragic situation in the epidemic area. People are oppressed and displaced by the government. As a member of the Urban Protection Department, how do you evaluate this situation? What do you think? What to say for all those who have suffered injustice?" asked the female reporter.

If the words of the No. [-] Dream Patrolman were the trigger, the incident of Grandma Lin could completely blow the trigger.

Before, the people just thought that what the No. [-] Dream Patrolman said was reasonable, but they didn't know what sufferings the people in the epidemic area suffered. However, what happened to Grandma Lin's family was related to the current most popular Ark Project, which was enough to make the whole world suffer. The eyes of the world are focused, making the public aware of the cruelty of delaying specific medicines.

Grandma Lin longed for justice all her life...and it was finally served after her death.

Her deeds can save thousands of miniatures who are similar to her, and thousands of "Grandma Lin" who are similar to her.

But the three people who yearned for justice were completely gone, and disappeared in the icy rain following the five years of struggle.

They were replaced by Su Mingan.

The residents gradually gathered around.The camera clearly captured their skinny faces full of dark spots and their bodies as thin as reeds.

In the rainstorm, they surrounded Su Ming'an in the center, as if he was their vocal cords, able to make their hoarse and miserable voices, and able to convey their long-suppressed screams.

The halo is focused here, like a rising sun.

The blood of young people is still hot, and his voice is still loud and clear, and it can still be transmitted to all parts of the world and in all directions.

Facing the camera, the black-haired youth said softly:
"I met a child once."

"He was only eight years old, but he was brave. He dared to stand up to the injustices of the world. When he saw the authority over the students, he stood up without hesitation, broke the rotten order, and exposed the darkness in the world. In the light."

"But he himself was persecuted by the darkness and locked in the darkness. But in the end, he still grew into a very outstanding person, and he still decided to continue saving people and keep saving."

"He saved the 'next,' and probably many of the 'next victims in the classroom,' and probably a lot of other people like him who didn't want to be silenced."

"He lit the fire."

"I also met a young man once."

"His heart is filled with grandeur and prosperity, and he never bows his head to the corruption around him, nor will he surrender himself in order to survive. He clearly knows his own destiny, and he has been fighting against it without fear, until he dies. Surrender to lust and darkness."

"I also thought about what the world should look like."

"Before we were buried in history, before we fell into this repressive social order, before we became numb and introverted."

The young man's voice was clear, and the heavy rain was majestic. In a daze, people seemed to see a young man with a high ponytail standing quietly in the rain, and the auspicious cloud jade pendant around his waist jingled.

"——It was an era when the Dao was practiced, and the world was shared by all people."

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[On the journey of the great way, the world is for the public. 】

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"Everyone will elect moral and talented people to govern the country, be honest with each other, and live in harmony."

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[Choose the virtuous and capable, talk about trust and repair harmony. 】

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"In addition to respecting their relatives and loving their children, people can also help the elderly spend their old age in peace, the adults have jobs, the young grow up healthy, and everyone can be taken care of."

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【The old man does not only kiss his relatives, not only his sons but his sons, so that the old will be able to die, the strong will be useful, the young will be strong, and the widows, widows, lonely, disabled and sick will all be supported. 】

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"For property, people will not hide it in their own homes; for public affairs, people are willing to do their best, not necessarily for their own personal gain. Therefore, there are few intrigues in the world, and there are few phenomena of causing trouble and harming others. .”

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【The evil of goods is abandoned on the ground, so there is no need to hide it in oneself; the evil of power does not come from the body, so it does not need to be for oneself.That's why they don't prosper when they seek closure, and they don't commit robbery and chaos. 】

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"So the door only has to be brought in from the outside, and doesn't have to be locked."

"So, justice can be done, it doesn't have to be covered up."

"So, the sun will light up, and the deep-seated darkness will be shaken."

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[So the outdoors are not closed. 】

[——It means Datong. 】

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"I want to see a world like this."

"I think that's what it was supposed to look like."

After the young man finished speaking, the world was very quiet.

The girl under the umbrella is very quiet, the people outside the umbrella are very quiet, the reporter holding the microphone and the surrounding photographers are also very quiet.

Under the spotlight, the whole body of the black-haired young man was soaked in the rain. Even though he was holding an umbrella, his umbrella turned towards the little girl beside him.The slanting raindrops hit him, both the black hair and the clothes were soaked, and the white cloth was clinging to his arms, like a sheep in the rain.

However, he didn't fall down, he just calmly faced the camera, speaking with neither high nor low decibels.

— but enough to wake up the world.

Deputy Mayor Liu was still jumping aside, and someone stepped forward and pressed his shoulder.

"Vice Mayor Liu, the First Dream Patroller has too much influence, and the higher-ups have started investigating your behavior, please leave with us," the guard said.

"You, you—why on earth does the No. [-] Dream Patroller pay attention to this matter of black mist disease!" Deputy Mayor Liu stared angrily.

His shouts did not cause any waves, his voice became farther and farther away, and only the silent sound of rain remained in the world.Where people can't see it with the naked eye, the waves of public opinion are getting bigger and bigger on the Internet.

The people of justice finally dared to raise their arms and shouted, declaring that they would thoroughly investigate the Ark Project—with a leader like the No. [-] Dream Patrolman, with Su Mingan's live broadcast, and hearing about Grandma Lin's incident, they finally couldn't bear it any longer. dark.

The lighthouse is in front, under the light, there are many followers.

Between the torrential rain, there is a faint glow piercing through, like a scorching sharp sword.

——I used to think that the blind believers set off the sober ones.

Holding an umbrella, Su Mingan held the little girl's hand and turned around slowly.

Reporters and photographers stared at his figure, and people in the ruins also stared at him.At this time, it was approaching night, and the street lights were on, and the figures of him and the little girl were stretched very long.

——I used to think that the villain set off the great man.

"Big brother, where are we going?" The little girl raised her head and looked at Su Ming'an under the umbrella.

Su Mingan lowered his head and said softly:

"Go and expose the truth, and then, present a bouquet of flowers to your grandma, your father, your mother, okay?"

"Yeah!" The little girl nodded heavily, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, but a smile finally appeared on her face.

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[Perfect clearance progress: 35%]

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——I used to think that it was the fool who set off the wisdom.

He took her hand, step by step, walked over the ruins, over the broken porcelain plates and buried prawns, and walked step by step to a place where there was no rain.

——I thought it was the darkness that made the day.

The spotlight is still gathering behind him, as if to illuminate his steps.

The first-line anchors Nuosi and Yi Zhongyu, Xinyue and Li Yanghao from the Human Self-Salvation Alliance, Li Yuxuan and Ji Puyu from the Urban Protection Department... all voiced their voices on the Internet, demanding a thorough investigation of the Ark Project.

The old man's bright red blood became a strong color in their eyes.

Her blood and tears of desperation in the past five years were finally known to the public with the live broadcast of the TV station and the narration of the local residents until the whole world knew of her struggle.

Her blood and tears, which she had nowhere to vindicate, finally caught the eyes of the world.

——I thought it was Yong Ye that set off the lighthouse.

After the flame burns out, the embers are still warm.

When someone ignites a spark, in an instant, a gust of wind blows up, which can also start a prairie fire.

—If the night will not light up, let him light the wick.

The meaning of the lighthouse is to let more people guide the confused people like him, rather than let more people pretend to be confused to set off the lighthouse.

—If the dawn will not come, let him wake it up.

The night is endless, but there are eight-year-old children who stand up, but there are old people who are more than seventy years old and shout for justice for five consecutive years, becoming ethereal candles in the darkness.

And Su Mingan, holding a bright red umbrella, took the child's hand and walked across this land of heavy rain.

He raised his head.

In the distance, where the first rays of light appear.

The clouds bloom and the rain comes, and the color is bright.

Fragments of golden light are gently caressing this devastated land, and the upcoming sunny day may really be the end of the rainy season.

Countless sheep are raising their heads, shaking off the raindrops, and standing up slowly, although this process is very long and difficult...

But maybe, there will be a day--

【Son, son...】

【Mom finally found you...】

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——Sheep, sheep, no, no more, die, in, rain, in.

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(End of this chapter)