"Click" "click" "click".

In an instant, several spotlights shot out, illuminating the place instantly.

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 but squint his eyes and wave his hands in panic. It took him a moment to stand still.

"Pat-ta-ta, pat-ta-ta--" Rapid footsteps came, and then one interview vehicle after another arrived here. The reporters jumped out of the vehicles, and the cameramen carried big black men on their shoulders.

Heading straight this way.

The reporters acted extremely quickly, and in an instant, the displaced people and the deputy mayor's glamorous appearance were all included in the live broadcast of the camera.

"What are you filming! No filming!" Vice Mayor Liu yelled in panic. He had never heard that a TV station would come to interview today. This is an epidemic area, and no foreign reporters have come for a long time, and he did not allow foreign reporters to come for interviews.

, will expose many things that cannot be seen in the light.

——Why is there a TV station coming today?

——Everything has been planned upwards! What are you doing!

Vice Mayor Liu recognized this TV station - this is an 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 broadcast live!

This blow caught him completely off guard, with a look of panic on his face.

"Hey? A reporter actually came?" Han Han wiped the tears from his eyes: "Didn't I say that no reporter has come here for five years? Now actually..."

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

"The light is coming in..." Wang Mingming just kept mumbling this sentence.

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

It rained all the time.

Residents raised their heads.

The camera was pointed at this place, illuminating everything so that nothing could be hidden.

"Just now, a high-rise building collapsed in the epidemic area. It is reported that the cause was an old woman's negative emotions leaking out, which caused her own mutation. Reporters have arrived at the scene, and we will conduct random interviews with people present." Female.

The reporter wore a ponytail and spoke quickly. When she saw Su Mingan, she brought the microphone over: "Hello, looking at your clothes, you are a member of the Urban Guard Department. The mutated old lady has been killed, right? This

Is the little girl the one you saved?"

The photographers immediately focused their cameras on Su Mingan.

Su Ming'an looked at the camera lens so close to him, his heart seemed to be soaked in icy rain.

Killed.

When Grandma Lin carried the body of her daughter-in-law and walked around the city, going to every TV station to ask for help, no one paid attention to her. When Grandma Lin kept shouting for five years, using all means to contact the media, asking for help from the government to demand justice.

, no one paid attention to her. No one gave her a channel to speak out, no one was willing to put her incident on camera, and no one was willing to interview her.

But when she died, when she voluntarily died as a mutant - people from the television stations swarmed in, eager to get her on camera.

It seemed that all her cries, all her pleas for help, and all her struggles could not compare to her final death.

"Are you doing a live broadcast?" Su Mingan asked.

"Yes, we are an independent TV station that spans the fifty-eight political regimes. Recently, the First Dream Tourist has focused on the black fog disease as a hot topic. We specially came to the affected areas to understand the situation. If you have any questions, you can tell us."

The female reporter nodded.

——It turned out to be the influence of No. 1 Dream Patroller.

When the No. 1 Dream Patrolman 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 to the windy and rainy world.

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

The female reporter was slightly startled: "Can you elaborate?"

Under the camera, Su Ming'an was talking into the microphone, holding the little girl, and the bright red umbrella blocked the heavy rain, which made a splash.

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

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

"My daughter-in-law was crushed to death by an unfinished building. She never gave up her voice."

"Her son was harmed by the Ark Project vaccine, and she ended his life with her own hands."

"In the end, she was emotionally stimulated by the Citizen's Medal of Honor, recalled this sad memory, and ended her life without any resistance. From beginning to end, she did not hurt anyone."

"She is just a microcosm of the thousands of families suffering from black fog."

"In places where I can't see it with my naked eyes, this kind of thing happened countless times, over and over again."

Heavy raindrops fell on the umbrella and slowly slid down. The female reporters and photographers were very quiet. They came to the epidemic area to cover this kind of secret and private matter.

——Although, it is already belated justice.

The No. 1 Dream Patrolman’s voice made it impossible for the government to suppress Black Mist Disease. People finally began to focus on this epidemic and care about the millions of patients who were suffering. This is why the TV station came here.

However, it is too late. The sheep that died in the rain will not stand up again, the high-rise buildings have collapsed, and the old woman who can cook prawns will no longer greet Su Ming'an for dinner with a smile. She just waited until her son finally arrived

Came back and had one last meal with her.

It's too late for justice.

But since the first Dream Patrolman stepped forward, it will no longer be absent.

"Who are you to that grandma? A relative? An old friend?" Seeing Su Ming'an talking like this, the female reporter felt that that grandma Lin must be a very good person to Su Ming'an, that's why he spoke for her so desperately.

Not afraid of being blocked by the local government, not afraid of being blocked from his career.

"Me?" Su Mingan held the girl's hand tightly, facing the camera, he shook his head: "I'm just a passerby. I just met her today."

Passing by?

The female reporter was surprised - would there be such a passer-by who wanted to clear the name of an old lady regardless of his own safety?

Su Mingan was silent.

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

"Now, the First Dream Patrol has focused the world's attention here, and we have also seen the tragic situation in the epidemic area, where people are oppressed by the government and displaced. As a member of the Urban Guardian Department, how would you like to evaluate this situation? Do you want to

What can you say to all those who have suffered injustice?" the female reporter asked.

If the words of the First Dream Patroller were the trigger, Grandma Lin's incident could completely blow it up.

Before, the people just thought that what the First Dream Patroller said was reasonable, but they still didn’t know what kind of suffering the people in the epidemic area had suffered. However, the experience of Grandma Lin’s family was related to the most popular Ark Project, which was enough to make the whole world...

The eyes of the world are focused on it, making people aware of the cruelty caused by delaying effective drugs.

Grandma Lin longed for justice throughout her life... and finally got it after her death.

Her deeds can save thousands of microcosms that look like her, thousands of "Grandma Lin" who are similar to her.

But the three people who longed for justice were completely gone, disappearing into the cold rain along with the five years of struggle.

Their replacement was Su Mingan.

The residents gradually gathered around. The camera clearly captured their skinny faces covered with black spots, and their bodies were as thin as reeds.

In the heavy rain, they surrounded Su Ming'an in the center, as if he was their vocal cords, capable of making their hoarse and miserable voices convey their long-suppressed cries.

The halo focuses on this place, like a rising sun.

The young man's blood is still hot, and his voice is still loud and clear, and can still be heard all over the world.

Facing the camera, the black-haired young man said softly:

"I once met a child."

"He was only eight years old, but he was very brave. He dared to fight against the injustice of the world. When he saw authority overtaking students, he stepped forward without hesitation, breaking the corrupt order and exposing the darkness.

Under the light.”

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

"He saved the 'next', maybe many 'next victims' who will appear in the classroom, and maybe also saved many, many people like him who did not want to remain silent."

"He lit the fire."

"I also met a young man."

"He cherished a grand and prosperous age in his heart, and never bowed his head to the decay around him, nor would he surrender in order to survive. He clearly knew his destiny and continued to fight against it without fear, even until his death.

Surrender to desire and darkness.”

"I also thought about what this world should be like."

"What it was like before we were buried in history, before we fell into this oppressive social order, before we became numb and involuted."

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

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

…
To be continued...