Everything Is Under Control

Johansson, who was in the car, had also seen the situation on the internet. He smiled mockingly.

The first step seemed to have gone smoothly.

Under the propaganda of some fake reviewers, no one noticed the problem and continued to support them.

Really naive and cute!

It was a lie in and of itself, but the lie had become more valuable.

From the very beginning, they had already planned it all out. Even if they wanted to use drones to broadcast, they wouldn't let the public know the real situation.

What the people could know was always what they want them to know.

Information represented power, so how could they hand their sharp weapon over to ordinary people?

The people could make demands, but whether they were fulfilled or not depended on whether it was in the interests of their rulers.

The people were as lowly as grass.

A non-threatening citizen was no different from the plants on the ground. They were all existences that provided resources to the rulers, who were also the masters of the ground.

At this moment.

The car had already arrived at the military camp where the garrison was located. After Johansson got out of the car, a drone appeared and captured the scene of him coming to the front line.

After all, the high wall could not completely eliminate the virus, and the garrison outside the high wall was wearing protective clothing.

Johansson was also wearing a specially-made transparent protective suit.

This would let the people in the live broadcast room know that he was the one who came to the frontline in person, and let everyone see his heroic figure.

After getting out of the car, Johansson saw the tall, grayish-white city wall.

This was a masterpiece!

Even for those survivors, it would not be easy to completely destroy the city walls.

In fact, that was the case. At that time, the young man and a group of people tried to walk out of the high wall, but only the young man and his sister came out.

Without the sacrifices of those people, the young man and his sister wouldn't even be able to break through the high wall.

Therefore, even if the youth were to try again, he would not be able to do it.

Only a foolish citizen who had not seen the high wall with their own eyes would worry about such a possibility.

This was good too.

He could use the fear of the people to gain the benefits and prestige he wanted.

Johansson looked at the army that was standing straight in front of him. He waved his hand in front of the camera. "Everyone, you've worked hard!"

After Johansson's voice faded, all the soldiers present replied in unison, "It's not too hard!"

The performance began!

...

Johansson's live broadcast naturally appeared on the official website and entered the eyes of many netizens.

This was a huge contrast to the other live broadcast rooms.

After all, one was outside the wall and the other was inside.

Compared to the terrifying zombies, these soldiers in protective clothing could give people a sense of security.

Especially from this shot, after seeing the towering city wall, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room became even more cheerful.

"I was so disgusted by those zombies just now. I can only feel better by watching this live broadcast."

"Although the zombies are terrifying, I feel that if a bomb were to hit them, those zombies would definitely be blown to pieces."

"Johansson is really different from the other officials. When the others are hiding in the back, he's standing on the front line."

"He's so handsome. I feel completely safe with this man's protection."

"Thank them. It's because of them that the zombies didn't come out. Last time, there was a big hole in the wall, but it was repaired very quickly."

"If it wasn't for this live broadcast, I wouldn't have known that there were so many forces outside the high wall. I didn't trust the government enough. I was really wrong."

"I heard that Johansson is going to go up the high wall. Is there really no danger at all? I'm really worried. "

"I hope everyone is just like Young Master Johansson. It's really touching."

"..."

In the comments, most people were touched by Johansson's actions.

As the representative of the southeast region, he had personally appeared on the front line. If it wasn't for the drone, they might not have known.

Originally, there had always been someone protecting them from behind.

The netizens were still immersed in the apocalyptic atmosphere of Kerry City. Now that they saw the powerful army and the officials on the front line, they were like drowning people who had suddenly found air and took in deep breaths.

Was there anything more blissful than this?

Their initial fear and trepidation had now been replaced by confidence and hope.

The high wall would never collapse because of the existence of such a group of people.

'We've misunderstood!'

If it weren't for this group of people, six days ago, when the young man blew up the high wall, they might have suffered the threat of doomsday.

They were very fortunate!