Chapter 1270
As the youngest winner, ruan Mengmeng was arranged to be last.
In the first row below the stage, S country’s most respected President, Zhan Kai, was sitting upright in a formal suit.
A few rows behind him, a girl was looking at his back in a daze.
Every time a hero’s video finished playing on the big screen, the battle armor’s President, who was sitting in the first row, would stand up straight and clap first.
Li junyu had once told ruan Mengmeng that the Zhan family was loyal.
This statement was not without basis.
The Zhan family’s achievements in S country’s history could be traced back to a few hundred years ago.
It was said that since a few hundred years ago, the Zhan family had become the bravest and most battle-hardened pillar of the royal family.
In all the dynasties and generations, the Zhan family had always had the most loyal and brave person who was born with divine strength, wisdom, and bravery.
Unfortunately, every generation of the Zhan family was always small in numbers, and it was difficult to continue the incense.
Because every time there was a war, the Zhan family would always be a loyal family that sacrificed their lives for the country.
After dozens of generations, all the way to the modern society after the founding of S country, the Zhan family was left with Zhan Kai.
Even so, Zhan Kai still supported the entire Zhan family with his strong personal ability.
He was even elected as S country’s president 30 years ago with 80% of the public’s support because of his style of serving the people and country.
And this time, it had been thirty years.
Grandpa! ruan Mengmeng was moved as she watched Zhan Kai stand up and go on stage, holding the winner tightly with his broad and strong hands.
She heard her grandfather praise those people and thank them for their contributions to the people and S country.
Such a great figure, but so lonely.
Ruan Mengmeng thought of li junyu’s investigation and thought of Zhan Bao and Zhan Jia ‘er, his only family members, who had never returned to the country.
The pain in her heart made her eyes red.
“Miss ruan Mengmeng, it’s almost your turn, ran ran. Please come with me backstage to prepare.” The receptionist’s low voice gently broke the girl’s thoughts.
Was it her turn?
Ruan Mengmeng raised her eyes and looked at the stage, where the president of war victory was shaking hands with the previous winner and taking pictures.
Her heart was beating faster and faster.
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Not long after ruan Mengmeng was taken backstage by the reception officer, the last winner before her had already finished receiving the award and left the stage.
The president sat down again, and the big screen began to play the touching story of the last winner and the speech of the rescued.
The screen went black and then lit up again. Just like before, all the videos were being broadcasted live across the country.
A girl in an ancient costume wearing a long green robe was using her slender and bloody hands to tear at the steel wires tied to the others.
She was covered in blood, both on her hands and on her clothes.
There was her own blood, as well as the blood of others.
The camera was shaking violently, and there were terrified cries and falling boulders everywhere.
Bang, bang, bang-
The huge rock smashed not far away, crushing an actor who didn’t have time to let go of the steel wires on his body into meat paste.
The young girl turned around to take a look, and then immediately looked back again, desperately trying to break the steel rope in her hand.
She had a beautiful face, but it was now covered in blood and mud.
She gritted her teeth, ignoring the fact that the steel rope in her hand was already embedded in her tender palm. She did not know where she got the strength from.
The steel rope snapped, and a person was saved.
Some of the people who had been rescued came over to persuade her to run, but she turned back to look at the few old actors who were still hanging in the air, waiting for death with their eyes closed in despair.
He gritted his teeth and rushed back.
‘Bang, bang, bang-‘
The steel ropes were broken one by one. The young girl in the green muslin dress had finally saved everyone she could save.
At this moment, she was already covered in blood and on the verge of collapse.
[7 chapters already, there are still 3 chapters to go ~~ ‘ll definitely write it after midnight. I’ll finish it before ~ go to bed. You can read it tomorrow ~]