One hundred and thirteen people died downstream of the Jordan Dam.
According to subsequent investigations, ten minutes before the flood was released, the telephone and communication lines of the farm called "Wooden Tower" had all naturally aged, so no news of the flood was received. According to the judgment, this was a natural accident and no one was responsible.
But only Zhou Li knew that the weirdness that had gradually surfaced before was just a test, and the death of these 113 people was the signal to start the war.
"Eluma, are you there?"
It was raining heavily outside the window, and the raindrops fell on the window sill, making loud noises. Zhou Li faced the apocalyptic scene outside, his expression unchanged.
"I am here."
Walking to Zhou Li's side, he gently held Zhou Li's hand. The warm and delicate touch made Zhou Li's heart feel a little warm. The eternal ice in his eyes melted a little, but it was still as terrifying as a knife blade.
At twelve o'clock, Zhou Li returned to his villa. He took the contact information to his home and left the government building.
Just now, he learned about the destruction of the farm, and he also knew that the Gospels were not content with just manipulating weirdness to attack him. Now the Gospels begin to exert their real power.
natural disaster.
This is a very terrifying ability. From ancient times to the present, no matter how humans develop their own civilization, they can never escape an eternal theme - fighting against natural disasters.
The level classification of professionals, starting from the brilliant level, is no longer based on "how many enemies can be defeated", but "how many levels of natural disasters can be dealt with" to determine whether the person has become a demigod and whether he has evolved into a god.
The brilliant level can barely survive natural disasters. He cannot protect others and can only seek to protect himself.
Demigod-level professionals can start to protect others. Depending on the strength of their power, demigod-level professionals can allow others to live under shelter on a small scale and survive terrible natural disasters.
And professionals at the god-given level can fight against natural disasters.
Of course, confrontation does not guarantee victory. In the long history of mankind, only a handful of God-given ones have truly repelled natural disasters. When facing natural disasters, most God-given professionals strive to ensure that humans within the scope of the disaster can survive. As for buildings or property, they can only leave it to fate.
Therefore, in this world, almost no one can control natural disasters. Most of the so-called natural disaster creators use clever methods to cause disasters, and finally achieve the effect of natural disasters.
"Can it control natural disasters..."
Looking at the gathering dark clouds and pouring rain outside the window, a worried look appeared on Eluma's face. Zhou Li on the side nodded and said softly:
"Yes, this is a natural disaster."
"It has such power, why is it being used now?"
Eluma asked: "What does the Gospel... do?"
"It's simple."
Looking at the increasingly violent rainstorm, Zhou Li raised a sarcastic smile on his lips. He opened the window, and the strong wind and heavy rain were swept into the black mist. Feeling the violence in it, Zhou Li sneered.
"It's scared."
"I was supposed to be a hero, but I turned into a tyrant. It started to get scared, the script that was originally planned went wrong, and the person who played the hero became a devil. You said, as someone who has always wanted to be a director, , what will be the reaction?”
"It wants you to keep following the script."
Facing Eluma's answer, Zhou Li nodded and said appreciatively: "Yes, it's exactly what you thought."
"He wanted to use natural disasters to warn me so that I could continue to comply with his rules."
Picking up the casualty report in his hand, Zhou Li looked at the numbers on it and said in a cold voice: "He is warning me that if I continue to persist in my own way, these will not be the only ones who die."
"He wanted to scare me and make me feel guilty. He wanted me to feel that these people died because of my tough attitude and because I broke his rules."
Zhou Li sneered and put down the paper. He seemed to be talking to himself or talking to someone, and said mockingly: "You really think of me too well."
Jordan has ten million people, one hundred and thirteen, what is one part of it?
He didn't say these words, but Eluma on the side knew that Zhou Li had no emotional fluctuations at all because of the deaths of these people. Not to mention feeling guilty, Zhou Li was very indifferent to the news of these people's deaths. Even, don't care.
However, Eluma did not feel any blame or anger. At this time, Eluma was as calm as Zhou Li. She knew that once Zhou Li was restricted by this number of deaths and began to feel fear, the number of people who would die in the future would be far more than this number.
"It's not over yet."
Putting down the paper in his hand, Zhou Li closed his eyes, and the various instructions that had been arranged were sorted and combined in his mind. He knew that today was his final duel with the Gospel.
Of course, no matter who wins, Jordan will experience unprecedented disaster.
But this does not make Zhou Li feel afraid. On the contrary, he will only think that he is saving the city. What does your gospel have to do with me if it is your gospel that kills civilians or those of high status?
"I made a natural disaster warning ten days ago. The effect of the earthquake will not be very good. If my estimate is correct, the formation of this natural disaster will consume the power of the Gospel."
Stacking other weird papers in his hands together, Zhou Li said: "In addition to spreading these weird things on a large scale to create difficulties for me, his main purpose is to recover his power. The scale of these weird things cannot give me To deal a real blow, so he wanted to hit Scourge with all his force and try to get me straight into submission.”
"He miscalculated."
"Yes, he miscalculated."
After rubbing Eluma's long hair, Zhou Li put the papers aside and said playfully, "Weird, weird. He thinks these weird deaths will only cause trouble to me, and I must devote energy and manpower to deal with them." stuff, but in the end got nothing.”
"It's a pity that he didn't guess this."
The dagger in his hand appeared on the table. Zhou Li closed his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief. Zhou Li had some guesses about the origin of this dagger that could summon "kind monsters". Although he did not completely verify his guess, Zhou Li understood that this dagger would definitely play a vital role.
The Gospel didn't know about the existence of the dagger, nor did it know that his mocking behavior allowed Zhou Li to harvest these "kind weirdos" that could be summoned at any time. These weirdnesses may not be able to help him in battle, but they can give Zhou Li unexpected surprises.
Intelligence, intelligence about the man behind the real manipulation of the Gospels.
