Apocalypse Cemetery

Chapter 202 I Have a Dream

ps: My mother, I reappeared after being hollowed out, I still owe an update today after this chapter is over~~~~
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Yang Yandi took Lilith and Abraham to the circular platform, and sure enough, everything changed.

The huge bells came from nowhere, wave after wave.

"Young king picker, are you ready? Next is the test of death or life."

Yang Yanti took a deep breath and said, "I'm ready!"

Then, the three of them came to a brand new place with a blink of an eye.

This is a podium, Yang Yandi doesn't know how he got here, there are thousands of people sitting under him.No, it should be said that there are tens of thousands of undead.Their bodies have decayed, and most of them only have skeletons left, but they are wearing clean white robes and whispering to each other.

"First of all, please ask the king choosers to explain their kingly way to the sages, and they can only move forward if they can get their approval."

So you asked yourself to give a speech?But the scene in front of him really shocked Yang Yantai. Are these weird undead real?If my opinions are not recognized by them, will I be completely torn apart by the swarm?

What kind of technology did the Sigmars use to allow these undead to continue to exist after death?
Now Yang Yandi is just an ordinary person, he knows that the only thing he can rely on is his own wisdom and courage.

Lilith and Abraham were standing on both sides of him, the strength from his palms made Yang Yantai feel a little more at ease, but he was still speechless.The feudal monarchy has long since disappeared in the long river of history. As a modern person, I am afraid that no one has thought about this issue except lunatics.

However, now he has to answer.Suddenly, he remembered a famous speech by a black leader. He had memorized it in order to learn English when he was in high school. Now he just needs to translate it into Sigma and modify it a little.

So he cleared his throat and said loudly: "A few hundred thousand years ago, a great leader conferred gods here. His existence allowed human beings to continue and civilization to bloom new flowers in the ruins. Today I am It is an honor to stand where he once stood, to express my thoughts and opinions."

"However, after several 10 years, we must face up to the fact that people are still being persecuted by Heather and his virus army. Just half a month ago, the world's largest populous country was under their attack Turned into ruins..."

At that moment, Yang Yandi felt that he was possessed by Martin Luther King Jr., full of passion and eloquence.

The turmoil in the audience gradually subsided, and the undead no longer whispered to each other, but raised their heads one after another, listening quietly to Yang Yandai's voice.

Although the history of modern civilization is far less than that of Sigma, the length of time is not the only criterion for measuring development. Since the era of capitalist revolution, speeches have been a part of political activities in Western countries that cannot be ignored.In the long time, Martin Luther King's "I Have a Dream" can be regarded as the essence of the essence, which is enough to fool these old Sigma hats.

"Today, I have a dream."

"I have a dream that one day the valleys will rise and the mountains will descend;

This is our hope.I come back here with that conviction.With this faith, we shall be able to hew a stone of hope from the mountain of despair.With this belief, we will be able to change the harsh quarrels of human beings into a beautiful symphony full of brotherhood..."

As the speech continued, Yang saw some undead standing up, shaking their fists at him, and roaring in support.

"With this belief, we will be able to work together, pray together, fight the virus army together, and defend freedom and the land we live in; because we know that one day, we will be free..."

More undead stood up again, and they shouted the slogan of defeating Heather in righteous indignation~~
"In the day when freedom comes, all the sons and daughters of God will sing this song with a new meaning: "My people, my beautiful world, I sing to you.You are the place where the fathers died, you are the original pride, let the voice of freedom resound on every hill..."

In the end, all the undead stood up and cheered Yang Yandai. The voice resounded throughout the theater and lasted for a long time.

Of course, these are all statements about struggle and freedom, and they are simply bibles for dark and depraved races like Abraham and Lilith.But this did not prevent them from knowing from the reaction of the undead that Yang Succession had achieved great success.

Abraham held Yang Succession's hand flexibly, and said, "Master Master, you are amazing!"

Yang Yan smiled awkwardly, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he knew that plagiarism was a bad thing.

However, before they had time to be happy, the audience became quiet again, and that old voice came again.

"Qu Jing, let the new king make his own choice next!"

As he said that, two sharp guillotines appeared in the empty theater. Yang Yanti only felt that Lilith and Abraham had been put on the guillotine as soon as he let go of his hands.Yang Yan was shocked in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any expression on his face. He knew that he had to keep calm at this time. Wang Xuan was definitely not as simple as it seemed, and if he made a mistake, he might be dead.

"This is a subject of the new king's two loyal ministers. One of them is calm and wise, has great strength, and is good at fighting; the other has special abilities and can build a powerful force for the new king."

"Now, only one of the two can live, please make a choice for the new king."

(End of this chapter)