I Created the Salvation Organization

She was terrified by her own conjecture.

And what scares Rossetti even more.

The more this conjecture flooded into my mind, the more I felt that this was the truth!

The Pan-Human Guardian Association has never appeared in this world before, but this time, they started early warnings from small disasters, then global volcanic eruptions, and now major earthquakes and hurricanes...

They did not come to this world without a reason!

Combined with what they themselves said.

They are guarding the continuation of humanity.

The truth seems to be very close.

"Really... is it the end of the world?"

Rossetti slumped on the chair, and the first reaction in her mind was her own children.

They are still so young, they should have a good life.

Something must be done!

Warning -!

As a media worker, the first thought in Rossetti's mind at this time was to warn everyone about the end of the world!

She immediately sat up and turned on the computer.

Began to knock on the article crackling.

"East's response does not seem to be dealing with the coming hurricane or earthquake at all, but has a greater intention..."

The more Rossetti wrote, the more frightened she felt, and even this kind of fear was subconsciously revealed in her words. She wanted to call on people to unite, just like the East.

In that way, the Pan-Human Guardian Association will also come to help them.

After finishing an entire article, Rossetti sent it to the editorial department.

Let them do a good job of typesetting and publish it on the web page.

Rossetti even called, trying to connect with someone she knew to forward her story.

However, when she was not ready.

A colleague suddenly knocked on her door.

"Editor Rossetti, the boss wants you to go to his office."

"......it is good."

Rossetti stood up, and she happened to go to the boss to tell her discovery.

However, after coming to the office.

she found out.

On the computer in front of the boss is the article she just wrote.

"Rosetti, sit down."

This is a middle-aged man with a big belly, named Brewer, with gray hair, but his eyes are still sharp.

After Rossetti sat down, he said directly:

"Let me just say it directly, Rossetti, this article of yours cannot be published in our newspaper or website."

"Why?" Rossetti was stunned. "Boss, didn't you read my article? The end of the world is likely to come!"

She didn't expect the boss to say that at all.

Brewer was a very successful businessman.

The property he owns is not just this newspaper.

In the eyes of everyone, he has always been a shrewd and decisive image.

"These are just your guesses, aren't they?" Brewer said calmly.

"That's right! But I listed nearly ten reasons!" Rossetti's voice involuntarily increased, "Aren't these enough? The behavior of the East and the behavior of the Guardian Association of Transhumanism indicate that this will not be a simple The disaster! It will not stop here!"

Rossetti was indeed hysterical.

Start with this conjecture popping up in your mind.

A huge fear weighed on her body.

However, Brewer just looked at her calmly.

It seemed that he wanted to wait for her to calm down.

Rossetti also realized her gaffe, she kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm herself down.

"Rosetti . . . you have always been a fine man, a hard worker,

Diligent and talented, it can be said that your ability exceeds more than 99% of the people in our country. "Brewer looked at her and said slowly, "But, even if you are so depressed and desperate after realizing this conjecture, what do you think will happen after we officially announce the news of the end of the world? "

Rossetti was stunned.

What will happen?

Isn't it all about uniting and getting through this together?

However, this idea popped up at this time.

Rossetti shuddered fiercely.

A greater fear suddenly emerged than before.

"That's right, if the vast majority of people believe in the coming of the end, our current order will collapse in an instant." Brewer looked at Rossetti's expression and knew that she had realized, "Those crazy people People, even those who long for the doomsday, will rush to the streets with weapons, doing everything they want, and we can't stop it. Chaos, fear, and despair will engulf more and more people. And my family, you and your children, will go to hell."

"Do not......"

Such a picture had already appeared in Rossetti's mind, her face was pale, her lips were trembling.

Not a word came out.

"Do you think that the elites of our country will not be able to discover the things you can discover?" Brewer spoke again, even pressing harder and harder, "That's why this article of yours cannot be published in our in newspapers and websites."

Rossetti closed his eyes in pain.

She has figured it out.

The news of the possible end of the world has been analyzed by many people, perhaps even earlier than she knew it, but they chose to conceal it, and her boss had already received the warning in advance.

And what's even more terrifying.

She had to admit that her boss was right.

If the vast majority of people believe in the end of the world.

Those who are desperate may even bring the end to an early date.

"Since you already know all this, why don't you make an effort." Rossetti opened his eyes suddenly, like a drowning man trying to catch everything he can, "Just like the East, they It's taking action, it's bringing everyone together, why don't we do this? Isn't that the quality of civilization that the Pan-Human Guardian Association wants to see?"

Brewer looked at her.

Slowly spit out a word.

"Because we can't."

"..."

Rossetti's expression froze.

"Even in the east, they dare not officially announce the end of the world, but they can still struggle in this situation, and they are just struggling. And we? Do you think we can summon a million workers in one day? Or do you think Can we close the stock market? Can tens of millions of people be fired and stay at home? Or, do you think we have the experience and ability to build a city in half a month?"

Brewer threw a series of rhetorical questions, and even threw a newspaper in front of her.

It read with a huge headline - half a month to build a city? wishful thinking!

This is the newspaper of their old rival.

Rossetti slumped in his chair.

They do not have such appeal and executive power, and it is even more difficult to form such an atmosphere and general trend.

Despair and doubt will spread faster than hope and unity, even in their own doomsday creations.

Not many people will bring themselves into the protagonist at this time.

But it's all background.

Used to set off the cruel background of the doomsday.