Chapter 31: The Birthday of God: The Birth of the Little Guy(2/2)
"Who is the first to go up first?" asked the Russian military head softly.
After the sound of the song, Cui Yan stepped forward: "I'll do it first! No matter what, it is also born from us Chinese!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was silent and then they all made way.
Cui Yan took a deep breath, took a small dress from her fellow Chinese companions, and walked towards the center of the square.
Her pace was very slow, almost every step.
At the scene, thousands of people were staring at her intently.
Outside, the hearts of 224 consuls instantly rose.
All 7.5 billion humans on Earth held their breath and prayed silently in their hearts.
20 meters, 10 meters, 7 meters, 5 meters...
It's getting closer and closer to the sleeping little guy.
Choi Yan started to shout softly as she walked:
"Dandan, Dandan, I'm sending you clothes! This is the clothes your mother has prepared for you..."
"Dandan, it's very cold at night. Sister comes to help you put on your clothes, okay?"
"Dandan, sister is here! Don't be afraid, don't..."
Just then, suddenly!
"Yayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayaya
Cui Yan was shocked; the Russian military was shocked; all mankind was shocked.
With the appearance of this sound, at this moment, the terrifying little guy suddenly opened his eyes in the snow-white eggshell.
It woke up!
What awaits the indigenous people on earth will be...
Chapter completed!