"Wait, there's going to be a good show soon." The visitors to hell let out gloating laughter.

I started a fire namelessly, slapped the table and asked, "Good show?!" What a show! Do you know that it was not possible to organize this 'scientific society' to fall into the trap of a faceless man! ”

He saw that I was anxious and said disapprehantly, "Trap? Am I going to fall into the trap of those brutes? ”

"What is the difference between your cult-like rhetoric and the 'evil views' in the 'Ten Evils'! Don't forget, if the 'Ten Evils' ritual can indeed summon the Underground Heaven, then there is only one last step left in this ritual, which is to kill the 'Evil Vision' as a final sacrifice! ”

The more I talked, the more excited I became, but Shen Yu walked over, and she put her hands on my shoulders and motioned for me to be calm.

"He's not trying to save people, he's pulling people back!" I pointed to the visitor from hell and reminded Shen Yudao.

Shen Yu moved his lips, and just as he wanted to say something, he heard a noise on the screen.

She and I were shocked, because in the blink of an eye, countless people suddenly appeared at the entrance of the entire Luqiao Park.

True, they were all dressed in white, but those clothes were clearly not custom-made, and there was no "Society of Science" print on them! I saw a man of sixty or seventy years old, he was wearing an ill-fitting white shirt, his shirt was old and yellowed, his face was vicissitudes, his sleeves were rolled up, he kept waving his rough hands, and he was shouting something in the crowd.

He must have been a manual worker, and the white shirt was probably from many years ago. He was probably also bewitched by the scientific society, and dug out this white coat from the depths of the closet, put it on, and ran over to this assembly.

Those people wearing printed T-shirts just now should still be the organizers of the scientific society, and the group of people in white who rushed up now are really ordinary people.

They didn't retreat when the sky fell, and they wanted to do their part to protect the city and the land where their ancestors lived.

They have no enthusiasm and enthusiasm, but this enthusiasm and this power cannot be vented.

The visitor from hell has obviously figured out the emotions of ordinary people, and he only needs to find a name and an emotional outlet for these ordinary people who are full of self-help, and he can easily incite them.

I saw countless ordinary citizens pouring in from all directions, they were densely packed, they were crowded, the open space in front of the gate had long been unable to accommodate them, and the roads on both sides of the gate had no foothold.

They stood on the lawn, they climbed the railing, they began not to care about the blockade of the doorway, they worked together, they built a human ladder themselves, climbed the fence of the park; They joined together inside and out, shouting trumpets, and in an instant the iron fence was completely torn down; They seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and for a time they found many tools from nowhere, and they dug the foundations of the wall, and then thousands of people stood outside, shouting in unison.

"One, two, three!"

Puffs of dust rose on the screen, and the walls of Luqiao Park, which stretched for several kilometers, collapsed like dominoes that triggered the mechanism.

The crowd erupted in cheers. Tens of thousands of people stepped on the ruins of the fence and fence, screaming and rushing into Luqiao Park, stepping on the lawn, bypassing the wetland, rushing through the human wall and the encirclement net pulled up by the special team, and desperately rushing towards the 10,000 lawns in the park.

"O ocean of oceans, of oceans!" The visitor from hell was clearly also struck by the spectacle, his voice trembling, and he kept slapping the table in admiration.

I stood up.

"No! We're going to go to the scene too! ”

I picked up Shen Yu and strode towards the door of the conference room, but as soon as I opened the door, I was stunned.

Because at some point, the corridor was already full of dense people, all of them holding iron weapons in their hands, looking at us with murderous faces.

I suddenly understood the purpose of the visitors from hell!

His purpose was not to rescue us at all and take us to the rally in Luqiao Park. He's trying to snatch us both from the special team, and then he'll put us under house arrest and control us!

Hell visitors keep calling the mandrill as a devil, yes, the mandrill does kill innocents indiscriminately, but Fei Tang, who has been blinded by hatred, instigates innocent people and uses them as his own tools and hostages, he is the more evil person!

I'm not a virgin, but I'm not a social Darwinist either. Fei Tang's experience is indeed sympathetic, but now seeing him blowing cold air, sitting in the conference room, watching countless cannon fodder charging in front, the appearance of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai is really disgusting.

"Two, come into the house, you can't get out anyway, it's better to sit here and watch a good show!"

The door to the conference room was pushed open completely, and the visitors to hell laughed. Looking at the surging crowd on the screen, his excitement was also completely aroused.

"Everyone, think about it! More than 1,300 years ago, the Mandrill Legion of the Western Night Kingdom was fierce and brutal, rampaging through Shanan, but the 10,000 Tang army besieged the city, and they lost their fighting spirit in an instant, and fled into the ground like a shrunken turtle and did not dare to come out. Now you look up and see, there are more than 10,000 angry people in our Weiyang City! ”

"Ho! Ho! The believers of the "Science Society" who were guarding the corridor also held iron tools, and they were enthusiastic and chanted.

At the same time, the scene of Luqiao Park on the screen also boiled.

"President! President! ”

I heard a cries.

"President! President! ”

I saw the gathered crowd flash out of a passageway. A dozen or so big men walked in front, wearing white short sleeves and hugging a medium-sized person.

That's right, the cousin who snatched my name from birth.

He was obviously shocked by the scene, and he moved forward in a dizzy and numb manner, probably reminded by a bodyguard next to him, and he reached out very unnaturally and waved it towards the increasingly dense crowd.

The cheers grew louder and louder, and countless "members" rushed over, they cheered, they burst into tears, and they stretched out their hands to shake their cousin's hand. My cousin's arm was straightened and dropped again and again, and the expression on his face was distorted and weird, so I am afraid there was too much taste in it—pain? Terrified? Nervous? Or is it excitement?

Hell Visitor sat in the conference room, and he looked at the screen triumphantly - yes, although the cousin is the nominal president, he is just a puppet of the Hell Visitor, or a piece of work, right?

If it weren't for him, my cousin would still be sitting in that cramped, stuffy room, wearing big pants, drinking cold Coke, instigating instant noodles, and dragging an old laptop codeword, right?

Now that the stars are moving, he has been embraced in the center by all living beings, and tens of millions of people have pinned their hopes on him. Judging from his expression, his face was full of astonishment, the situation in front of him was completely beyond his imagination, he was inexplicably surprised, he was in a retreat.

But as waves of people came up, as wave after wave of sound rang out, he gradually adapted to this rhythm, he slowly relaxed, his limbs were no longer stiff, and his waving began to be natural. He even began to vibrate his arms, trying to transmit his energy to the crowd......