“.... What did you find? ”

Konstantin, who had not yet figured out the situation, had the heart to ask, but he was afraid of disturbing Li Ang's train of thought, so he waited until the latter raised his eyebrows before hesitating to ask.

"Just got a little bit of an idea."

Leon shook his head and continued to look at the TV screen.

The scene at this time is not strange,

A skeletal skeleton burning with hellfire, a faceless clown, a decadent and haggard English warlock, and an ordinary youth,

They all stand in a deserted and dilapidated car repair shop, and in the cold moonlight, they focus on the idol girls in a bunch of old TV sets.

On the stage, Rogie, who was shrouded in a gauze skirt, was still singing.

“There are people dying”

(People are dying in some places)

“And it's time to lend a hand to life”

(It's time to lend a hand)

“The greatest gift of all”

(It's the best gift for all)

Rogie's voice is extremely ethereal and clear, like a clear spring, the bright moon in the sky, and the evening breeze in the forest, but it does not seem too lonely and indifferent, gloomy and gloomy, but gives people a feeling of firmness and warmth like the morning sun.

is different from those traffic stars who have no professional quality, Luo Ji, who is from the Asa Protoss and has received professional art education from diva Frigga since she was a child, is comfortable with both strong and weak remixes, and is enough to crush a large number of professional singers in terms of sound pressure, resonance, and sound quality.

In particular, the professional team on the earth has carried out months of intensive training for Rocky, and the stage has been professionally designed on the spot, so that Rockie's singing voice has been perfectly played.

Insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement, and the basic people who arrive at the scene are the elites in the industry, except for the capitalists in charge of operations, and the flow of fresh meat from China across the ocean, you can hear Luo Ji's singing level, and her face showed a look of amazement.

Of course, for the audience in front of the TV and computer screens, they don't care about so many vocal jargon, and there is only one thought left in their minds -

It's-damn-good!

The sound of heavenly singing lingered over the second new Madison Square Garden in New York, and just in time, the big screen began to change.

It turns out that the logo of the PDC Planetary Defense Committee has gradually disappeared, and it has been replaced by a series of slides.

“e can't go on pretending day by day”

(We can't ignore it any longer)

“That someone， somehere ill soon make a change”

(Maybe the guy somewhere will get his chance soon)

In the middle of the desert, the ruins of a ruined city stand in the middle of the desert, with heavy tanks, heavily armed Middle Eastern soldiers, and helicopter gunships slowly advancing towards the smoke-filled streets, in stark contrast to the bloodied Middle Eastern children lying in the middle of the streets.

“e are all a part of God's great big family”

(We are all part of God's creation)

“And the truth， you kno Love is all e need”

(You also know we all need love)

The screen changes again, and under the aerial view, the blue waves that are as tall as mountains are pouring forward.

The low-rise bungalows with Southeast Asian characteristics collapsed like building blocks under the overturning tsunami.

After a long time, the white waves receded, and the fragments of wood and stone buildings piled up, like powder left behind a sand painting.

The carcasses of ants, not much bigger than ants, were embedded in the mud, and the scavenging birds hovered in the sky, and the men on the ground were weeping as a foil.

e are the orld， e are the children

(We are all part of the world, we are all children)

e are the ones ho make a brighter day

(We are all those who can create a better future)

The picture changes again, a slightly old town, a dark street with sewage, and a little girl in a torn cotton jacket trekking slowly.

She had an earthy face, and the garbage bag containing the cans dragged behind her was so large and so tall that one couldn't help but imagine the sound of the metal crashing of the cans against the masonry pavement.

Next to the girl, there are elementary school students of the same age wearing clean and neat school uniforms, carrying school bags, talking about what is happening on campus, completely ignoring the envy but a trace of numbness in the little girl's eyes.

“So let's start giving”

(So let's start giving)

“There's a choice e're making”

(We need to make a choice)

The screen changes, and the staff wearing the uniforms of the PDC Planetary Defense Committee and the octopus intelligence device painted with the PDC logo appear all over the world.

They moved families struggling to poverty out of the mountains and brought them a modern life.

They bring order and peace to the people in the war-torn areas, as long as they are willing to accept the leadership of the PDC, then those people can go to the resettlement area under the escort of the PDC staff, without worrying about the warlords.

They bring food crops to people in starving areas, precision agriculture, industrial production lines, and, if voluntarily, the PDC concentrates them in giant, town-like skyscrapers.

They even cared for non-human life, with centralized urban life freeing up more natural space, and nature reserves for the first time exceeding human settlements.

Species that are about to become extinct can be professionally housed in nature reserves without fear of disappearing into a long evolutionary history.

“e're saving our on lives”

(We need to save ourselves)

“It's true e'll make a better day”

(We can definitely bring a better tomorrow)

“Just you and me”

(Just you and me)

The picture gradually zoomed in, and the PDC logo continued to enlarge, finally occupying the entire screen and reflecting in people's pupils.

On the stage, Luo Ji frowned slightly, and the viciousness of the god of lies and cunning completely faded between her eyebrows, but she was like a bodhisattva of compassion and benevolence who looked at the world like a fire house, like a statue of the Virgin of tenacity and gentleness.

However, neither the audience nor the audience in front of the screen focused on Rockie's appearance, on the contrary, everyone was immersed in her singing.

A warm and firm emotion spreads in people's hearts, and it seems that at this moment, everyone's thinking begins to slow down.

They slowly closed their eyes, as if out of the confines of their bodies, and slowly floated upward, in a soft, serene darkness.

No gravity, no restraints, no pain.

The 60 million people who watched the Grammy Awards ceremony were like 60 million base stations, spreading the spiritual network that had been woven outward.

In the end, as long as the seven billion earth humans within the scope of Rogie's singing, they were swept into the psychic network.

They can see dense dots of light, dots of light covering the planet.

Each point of light symbolizes a human being, and these points of light are gradually connected into lines in Rogie's singing.

People can see each other's pain, each other's happiness, all each other's emotions, and even all the knowledge and information.

This information, transmitted rapidly in people's psychic networks, is far more efficient than verbatim language.

It's not a simple thought sharing, it's a more advanced thought acceleration.

One second has been extended to a hundred or even a thousand seconds in the human mind, and thinking problems that usually take a long time to deal with only need a moment in an accelerated environment.

This is not the power of Rogie, her eyes widened on the stage, and she looked blankly at the audience, those who closed their eyes in the audience.

"Is this the Wall-Facing Project?"

In the abandoned car factory, the clown laughed insolently, pounced on him, ignored the static electricity, and pressed his pupils on the screen.

"Charles, the wall-facer, I'm your wall-breaker."

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