This man's expression was very serious, very solemn, and very emotional, but he lacked the fear and nervousness that Hou Yong thought he should have. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The eyes of the audience were instantly focused on him, and at that moment, the expression on his face added another shyness.

"My name is Yan Qi, I'm just a farmer here, and Lord Guangmingchen may not know me."

Hearing his slightly trembling voice, I could feel that he was still a little nervous.

Su Jiangchen looked at him, this person should indeed be the kind who has only shaken hands once, and he has no impression.

He is not Xie Qinqin, and he can't remember everyone here at all.

Yan Qi continued: "When the end times broke out, I lost everything, my wife died, my children in the field disappeared, and I lost contact. At that point, I thought I might never feel at home again. ”

"It wasn't until I got to the City of Light, where I felt at home again. Everyone here is not related to me by blood, but here is the kind of emotion that I am familiar with, the emotion of coming home. ”

"I'm not in good health, and I didn't pass when I signed up for the Guards and the Combat Squad, which makes me regret. However, if this place is invaded by foreign enemies, I will not hesitate to take up arms and defend it with my life! Defend my own homeland! No one can destroy my home! For it, I can sacrifice everything I have, and I am not afraid to die! So now, I'm going to stand up and defend this place and defend my own home! ”

With his generous statement, one more person soon stepped forward.

This is still a woman, about twenty-five years old, not outstanding in appearance, but also relatively pleasing to the eye.

"I've heard about the suffering of many women elsewhere in the last days. In Zhan Yi's territory, the experience of women is even worse, and they can only become the sex slaves of those men. ”

"I was lucky to be rescued by Lord Xia Bing to the City of Light. Before I came, my heart was still uneasy, but after I arrived here, I really understood the goodness of this place. Here, I can eat well, dress warmly, work will be rewarded, and in addition to that, there will be dignity and freedom! ”

"Here, women do not become vassals of men, and do not have to rely on selling their hues to obtain the food necessary for survival. My life here is very happy, although I am only a weak woman, but I will also swear to protect this hard-won happiness! ”

"Where is happiness? Happiness is here! ”

After the woman finished speaking, not far from her, another old man stood up.

His hair and beard were gray, but the words he said were full of anger: "I am an old man who survived in the last days, and I shouldn't ask for more." ”

"But, I love everything about it. I've seen with my own eyes that Lord Guangchen fought against the mutated deer in order to protect this place, and he was covered in bruises; I have personally seen Miss Mu Yin warmly receive every survivor who comes here, with a warm smile, encouraging them to live bravely; I have personally seen the village chief Wang Tianfu sleepless day and night, solving problems for the survivors, I have seen the lights of the research institute bright day and night, the members of the guard team patrolling tirelessly, the training of the combat squad bleeding and sweating, the sound of the construction site sounding 24 hours a day, and the farmland outside the city is lush and full of life. ”

"I love everything here, so I'm willing to give everything I have to repay here, fight my old bones, and let the City of Light exist well in the last days. This is my promise, and that of all of us in the City of Light! Here, there are no bastards who are afraid of death, bastards who flinch when they are not threatened! ”

As soon as his words fell, more people stood up.

The young man took a brave step forward, fearless in the face of firearms.

The women's steps were light and steady, and they took a step resolutely.

The children still seemed to be a little confused, but they also took a step forward.

The adults behind him did not stop him, but followed him forward, and then slowly protected the child behind him.

Everyone here loves it.

Everyone here is not a bad breed.

Everyone here can fight for this place, whether they are facing the Adepts or the guns.

Hou Yong couldn't see the middle and back of the crowd.

But all the people in the front row took a step forward in unison.

This is not over, they raised their fists angrily and excitedly, and continued to walk slowly towards Hou Yong and the soldiers he brought.

Hou Yong unconsciously took a small step back, panic appeared on his face, replacing arrogance, he had realized that the situation was completely out of his control.

The soldiers he brought with him stared at each other wide-eyed, nervously holding their guns, but they did not dare to shoot, and some even turned their fingers off the trigger, fearing that a misfire accident would cause an unimaginable disaster.

Even if Hou Yong really gave the order to shoot, they didn't dare to shoot.

In their hearts, the guns in their hands should not be pointed at these unarmed survivors.

They are military men!

In this world, zombies are their biggest and most important enemies!

It's all to blame on their idiot chief, who is brain-dead, what a bad bet! Now let's see how he ends!

"Su Jiangchen !!" Hou Yong pointed at Su Jiangchen, his tone dragged on for a long time, wanting to make his voice more stable and powerful, but in fact, in the noisy roars around him, even he himself couldn't hear what he was saying: "Do you want to rebel?" Get them back! ”

That being said, in reality, Hou Yong already thought that the scene was completely out of control, and no one could calm the anger of the crowd and ease the tension here.

His heart was beating overloaded, and he already regretted his words and actions and his recklessness.

I saw Su Jiangchen shaking his head, smiling helplessly, and then his hand was gone.

His right hand is raised high!

Like a traffic cop!

Hold up your palms and make a stop-and-go motion!

Su Jiangchen is not tall, and his raised hand is not conspicuous in the dense crowd.

However, it's like turning the power of sound, it's like flipping the switch of pace.

The audience fell silent instantly, and even if an embroidery needle fell on the ground, it would be heard clearly.

All the survivors, young and old, stopped in an instant, and it was impossible to see any of their feet moving, even if it was like a slow-motion replay of a sports program.

It's like a well-trained performing phalanx.

However, they were not rehearsed, and the conductor was just an inconspicuous hand held high in the air.