"This …"
Luo Xiaolu was stunned. She didn't expect him to come up with such a method of proof.
She understood that the meteorite that fell from the sky and destroyed the zombie army was purely luck. It caused all kinds of deifying comments to appear on the World Channel.
In fact, she was just an ordinary person who was lucky enough to be favored by the Internet cafe owner. She was just a little lucky. How could she perform a miracle?
Even if she leveled up by killing zombies many times and her luck had reached 20 points, she wasn't so lucky that meteorites would fall from the sky whenever she wanted.
"What kind of proof is this? Ye Zesheng, don't be crazy! "
Before Luo Xiaolu could speak, Yue Ziquan, Ceng Fugui, and the others spoke up for her. After all, miracles were so mysterious. Even if they all believed that Luo Xiaolu was the real savior, they didn't think that she could perform miracles at will.
In other words, if Luo Xiaolu could really control miracles at will, she wouldn't be held hostage by Ye Zesheng now.
"Just ask anyone. Who doesn't say that Sister Lu is the real savior? Do you still need proof?! "
"Ye Zesheng, it's not too late to stop now. Don't do anything stupid that you can't make up for. Otherwise, it won't be just one or two lives. You'll drag all of humanity down with you!"
"I guarantee with my life that Sister Lu is the real savior. If she isn't, let me be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!"
"I also guarantee with my life that Sister Lu's identity as the savior can't be wrong …"
"Shut up, all of you!"
Ye Zesheng roared and interrupted them. "My father's life is insignificant in your eyes. How much weight do your lives have in my eyes? Why are you guaranteeing for Luo Xiaolu?!"
"Luo Xiaolu, I'll say it right here. Do you dare to promise me?!"
His eyes were red as he stared at Luo Xiaolu without blinking.
"If you can perform a miracle and extinguish the fire below, it will prove that you're right. I'll immediately kill myself in front of you to atone for my sins with my death!"
"On the other hand, if you can't do it, it will prove that I'm right. I'll shoot you first and then kill myself. Those people won't let me go anyway."
"No matter what the result is, I will definitely die, but you have a fifty percent chance of survival. How about it, do you dare to bet your life with me!?"
Luo Xiaolu pursed her lips and didn't say a word. She didn't accept the other party's question.
She didn't say anything, but countless people in the livestream and around her spoke up for her.
"What do you mean by fifty percent? Do you really think that miracles are as cheap as cabbages?"
"Sister Lu summoned a meteorite and performed a miracle not long ago. There's still a video of it in the World Channel. If you want to see a miracle, just watch the video."
"Who do you think Sister Lu is? Who do you think you are? Are you even fit to bet your life with Sister Lu? A single strand of Sister Lu's hair is more important than your entire life! "
"Why are you so stubborn? You won't listen to me and won't let go of Sister Lu, will you?"
"Heavens, please open your eyes and strike Ye Zesheng to death with lightning. Don't let him do evil and harm others."
"…"
Ye Zesheng ignored the shouts of the audience and the bullet screen. At this moment, he only had eyes for Luo Xiaolu. She was the only girl he cared about.
"Luo Xiaolu, you don't dare to promise me. You're a coward. Hahaha!"
He laughed heartily. His laughter was wanton and unrestrained, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"You're so guilty that you don't dare to prove yourself. What kind of savior are you? All your previous lies have been exposed!"
Luo Xiaolu's beautiful eyes gradually became misty as the other party laughed maniacally. The grievance of being misunderstood, coupled with the fear of losing her life at any time with a gun pointed at her, finally made her unable to hold it in any longer. Two streams of tears flowed down her cheeks.
"Since you don't dare to prove yourself, then there's no need to. I'll send you on your way now!"
Ye Zesheng's laughter stopped abruptly. His expression was ferocious. Just as he was about to end Luo Xiaolu's life with one shot —
Suddenly, he felt a chill on his face.
He was stunned, and the chill on his face intensified. Then, he seemed to have realized something and looked up.
Innumerable raindrops were reflected in his pupils and continuously smashed into his face.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The raindrops became denser and denser. In less than a minute, the originally cloudless night sky was filled with heavy rain. The raindrops splashed into the fire below and made an ear-piercing sound of steam.
"It's raining! It's raining! "
Everyone exclaimed. When they realized what was happening, they were overjoyed.
"This is a miracle performed by Sister Lu. It must be Sister Lu's doing. Other than Sister Lu, no one else can make it rain!"
Witnessing the miracle in front of their eyes, whether it was the people in the shelter or the audience in the live broadcast room, they were all shocked. Their respect for Luo Xiaolu increased to the extreme.
"Not only can Sister Lu summon meteorites, but she can also summon the wind and rain. Even God is helping her. Can someone like her be the real savior?"
"D * mn it, that guy still hasn't put down his gun. He's still pointing it at Sister Lu!"
"Sister Lu has already proven herself by performing a miracle as you said. What are you waiting for? Put the gun down!"
"You have to be trustworthy. Although you're crazy, you have to be a reasonable lunatic."
"…"
Countless people rushed to send comments, urging Ye Zesheng to fulfill his promise and put down his gun.
At this time, the entire live broadcast had been blurred by the heavy rain. Rain and white mist were everywhere between heaven and earth. The torrential rain poured down crazily, as if it wanted to finish a year's worth of rain in a few minutes. The sound of the raindrops splashing rang in everyone's ears.
Under the heavy rain, the fire burning on the ground was instantly suppressed. The originally monstrous fire weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, it became a flickering candle in the wind.
After a while, even the last wisp of flame was extinguished by the rain.
The water curtain that filled the sky gradually dispersed. The image of Ye Zesheng holding a gun against Luo Xiaolu's head appeared clearly in front of countless people.
However, his expression was no longer as ferocious as before the storm. Instead, he was dumbfounded and doubting his life.
"Ye Zesheng, at this point, what else do you have to say?"
Yue Ziquan roared. Then, worried that he would agitate him, he added, "Sister Lu has already performed her miracle. You don't need to kill yourself. You just need to put down the gun. We promise you with our dignity that we won't hurt you at all!"
The rest of the people wanted to say something but stopped.
Ye Zesheng had kidnapped Luo Xiaolu and committed such a heinous crime. It would not be excessive to cut him into pieces. How could he not be hurt at all?
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