Eight Hundred and Ninety First, the Unspeakable God

Then, just as An Ran entered the door, she turned her head, looked at the fat man, seemed to remember something, and confessed:

"Don't be so busy crying, we still have a lot of things to do, you send someone to arrest Zhao Ru from the front line, let her count, is there anyone in Baihua City who is about to become a zombie, everyone should check themselves , how is my physical condition, in fact, I know best. ~~щww~suimеng~lā"

Then, An Ran explained again, "Remember, this is a major event, and it should not be neglected."

Fatty hurriedly cleared up his sentimental mood, got up from the snow, held his big belly and called for someone to call Zhao Ru back.

Now that An Ran has said that this is a major event, it must be handled as a major event. Before Zhao Ru was transferred back, the entire Baihua Village and the remaining people were all summoned by the fat man. At the place where the old men and women in Baihua City danced in the square on weekdays, Fatty asked everyone to check themselves to see if there was anything wrong with their bodies.

"Why do you have to check yourself? Has there been some amazing evolutionary version of the doomsday virus in our Hundred Flowers City?"

Someone didn't quite understand, so he asked the fat man standing on a stool.

But before the fat man could speak, someone seemed to have discovered something and shouted loudly:

"Why didn't Chen Chaogong come?"

"That's right, wasn't Chen Chaogong also left in Baihua City? Why didn't he come?"

"Fatty, what's going on?"

Now, in the huge Hundred Flowers City, only the Water Department, the Wood Department, and the experts and children are left, about 5,000 people, and the remaining 5,000 people are still fighting outside the Hundred Flowers City.

So who did not come, everyone stood on the big square, and it was clear at a glance.

Then after a long time, when they found that Chen Chaogong really didn't come, everyone started to panic. Some wise people contacted the fat man for the purpose of calling everyone here, and asked:

"Fatty, tell the truth, did that bastard Chen Chaogong abandon us and run away by himself?"

The fat man stood on the stool, lowered his eyes, and stared at the person who asked the question. The people next to him seemed to see something wrong with the fat man, and immediately panicked.

"Fatty, Chen Chaogong really ran away?"

"No way,

Why did Chen Chaogong run out? Can't Anran's plants automatically recognize Chen Chaogong? "

"Do you mean to blame An Ran for not watching him?"

"Where do I mean this? Don't frame me."

"Stop arguing, now is not the time to quarrel, the top priority now, we should inform the people outside the north gate, and block Chen Chaogong along the way."

...

"Quiet, quiet!!!"

The fat man standing on the chair, amidst the chatter of the crowd, raised his hands horizontally to signal everyone not to panic. He pointed to An Ran who was walking slowly behind the crowd, leading Little Mint and the doll, and shouted loudly:

"An Ran is here, we will follow her arrangements."

The crowd gradually quieted down. Occasionally, one or two people spoke, only to be met with angry stares from the people around them. Soon, there was no sound in the venue, only a few innocent children were making noise, but they were quickly taken away by the adults , not daring to make noise when An Ran was about to speak.

An Ran is an unspeakable god in the hearts of the people of Baihua City. She wants to keep a low profile. Although everyone thinks that she is very high-profile, they cooperate with her to keep a low profile.

As soon as she appeared on the stage, there was no place for others to be presumptuous. When she opened her mouth, the surroundings needed to be so quiet that a pin fell on the ground, and everyone could hear it. This was respect for God.