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Chapter 249

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That evening, a live broadcast post appeared on the World Channel.

The reason why it was described as "shocking" was because the title of the post was too shocking.

"Live broadcast worldwide. Luo Xiaolu has been caught by me. The trial is in progress. Reveal her true identity as a fake savior!"

Very few people used the Civilization System's live broadcast function, so the number of live broadcast posts on the World Channel was even rarer than that of a panda. Because they were in the Other World, everyone was struggling on the edge of life and death every day. They had no time or energy to do live broadcasts, let alone watch them.

However, this post was different. Its shocking title attracted everyone who saw it, making it stand out from the sea of posts on the World Channel. Its popularity skyrocketed!

At this point, Luo Xiaolu's identity as a savior had been recognized by the entire human race. Countless people were fighting to be the first to pledge their loyalty to her. Under such circumstances, someone was actually going to put her on trial through a live broadcast? Furthermore, they said that they had caught Luo Xiaolu. Was that possible?

Xi Bolai's post condemning Luo Xiaolu two days ago was still being flogged by people!



In a wooden house in the wilderness.

Xi Bolai and his eight white companions were sitting around a stove, enjoying dinner.

The earthen jar, which was made with simple craftsmanship, was filled with wild herbs and roots. The dark green soup was bubbling, and dozens of dead earthworms were floating in it.

On Mercury, the nine of them were terrifying warlords who ruled over their own territories. They launched terrorist attacks on many countries and could easily trigger wars between small countries. They could be said to have great power and influence. However, in the Other World, their lives were even worse than ordinary people's.

"Luo Xiaolu's rise is inevitable. She already has more than 60 million people loyal to her. We can't defeat her at all."

A white warlord swallowed a boiled earthworm and sighed. Long-term malnutrition had caused him to be as thin as a stick.

"After she rises, we won't have the chance to be kings anymore. I think we should give up," another white warlord suggested. "Instead of living here, why don't we go to the sanctuary and seek refuge with Luo Xiaolu? Maybe we can find another way."

Xi Bolai strongly objected. "No, definitely not!"

"Because of that post two days ago, countless people threatened to beat me half to death and send me to Luo Xiaolu to beg for forgiveness. If I go to Luo Xiaolu, I definitely won't have a good ending!"

The eight people looked at Xi Bolai in silence.

Xi Bolai panicked. "No way! Don't tell me you don't care about my life and death and insist on seeking refuge with Luo Xiaolu? "

The eight of them remained silent. Xi Bolai was even more flustered because he was the one who had posted the post two days ago. He was also the one who had been boycotted by everyone. It had nothing to do with anyone else.

Just as the nine of them were about to shed all pretense of cordiality, someone in the corner suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "There's actually a live broadcast post on the world channel. It's using Luo Xiaolu's traffic again. It's pretty popular … F * ck!!"

The last two words were completely blurted out, perfectly expressing the shock he felt.

"Paige, what's wrong?"

A white warlord frowned and asked in a dissatisfied tone. He was about to break up with Hebrew and part ways. Now that he was interrupted by the other party, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

Without saying a word, the white man named Page immediately projected the live broadcast from his iris into the air.

"Look, this guy is audacious! He's actually holding Luo Xiaolu hostage and starting a global live broadcast! "

Everyone looked up and saw that the background of the live broadcast was dark red. Luo Xiaolu was floating in the air with a gun pressed against her temple. She was so stiff that she didn't dare to move.

Tens of thousands of people were gathered around her, each wearing a bamboo dragonfly on their head. Their faces were filled with horror.

"How did this happen?"

Xi Bolai and the others were dumbfounded and in disbelief.

At the same time, countless bullet comments flashed across the live broadcast screen.

"Damn it, let go of Sister Lu!"

"Who is this guy? Why does he dare to do this?"

"I beg you, put down the gun. Don't hurt Sister Lu!"

"If Sister Lu dies in this guy's hands, who else can we be loyal to? Who else can provide us with food? "

"…"

The number of comments was too dense. Even though the simplified bullet screen mode had been activated, it still occupied almost the entire live broadcast.

Hebrew stared at the comments for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands and laughed. "Well done!"

"This guy did what we always wanted to do but didn't dare to do. He's really something! Once Luo Xiaolu dies, all of humanity will fall into chaos again. Our chance to rise is here again! "

The other eight white men were pleasantly surprised. Luo Xiaolu's assassination was terrible news for others, but it was great news for ambitious people like them!

"Shoot, hurry up and shoot Luo Xiaolu dead …"

They urged in their hearts as their eyes grew more and more excited.





"Ye Zesheng, what are you trying to do!"

In the shelter camp, Yue Ziquan questioned Ye Zesheng angrily. His global live broadcast made everyone uneasy. They thought he must be crazy and didn't care about the consequences.

"Before joining the guards, didn't you say you admired Sister Lu a lot? If that's the case, stop before the impact is too great. Don't keep making mistakes."

"You're wrong."

Ye Zesheng looked up at Yue Ziquan. "The impact is already too great."

On the system screen that popped up in his eyes, countless comments flew past. In just a few minutes, the number of viewers in the live broadcast had reached a terrifying 700 million, and this number was exploding by the minute.

This was the first time in Ye Zesheng's life that he had received so much attention. Although the comments were all malicious, insulting, and condemning him, it still made him feel good.

He felt like he was a loner, and the whole world had abandoned him and stood against him.

But it didn't matter. Although no one understood him now, there would definitely be people who would in the future. He exposed Luo Xiaolu's true colors not only for revenge, but also to save all of humanity. After the truth was revealed, his name would definitely go down in history, and countless people would mourn and thank him.

"Brother, I don't think I've offended you. Why are you doing this? Can't we talk nicely?"

With a gun pointed at her head, Luo Xiaolu didn't dare act rashly. She could only look at Ye Zesheng with pleading eyes.

Of course, she was afraid of death. She was also afraid that after she died, the level-10 shelter wouldn't be able to continue construction, and all of humanity would be stuck in the other world, unable to return to Mercury.

If that was really the case, it would be a pity. The level-10 shelter was about to be completed.

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