Chapter 548 I Don't Want to Be Your Enemy
Ling Ran smiled slightly upon seeing this.
Sure enough, she knew she was going to sing a hit song, and the audience's reaction was incredibly enthusiastic.
As the host announced the program, the room fell silent.
The second song was relatively less energetic, but surprisingly, the audience was even more enthusiastic.
Ling Ran thought for a moment, could it be that she performed particularly well today? Or perhaps the residents of the provincial capital base were just more enthusiastic?
There are only these two explanations.
Ling Ran didn't think much of it.
She was really into her singing.
After all, for a singer, the best feedback is the cheers and enthusiasm of the audience.
Zhen Zhifan was worried about the situation outside, but fortunately there was no movement outside, which put his mind at ease.
Halfway through the song, a sudden gust of wind and thunder began, and large raindrops instantly began to fall.
This is an open-air plaza; if it rains, the concert will likely have to end early.
Zhen Xinfan's heart, which had just been at ease, was raised again.
Damn it!
It never rains, it never rains, but it rains just because the adults are holding a concert. God, are you deliberately making things difficult for us?
Just as everyone was getting restless, Ling Ran, who was sitting in the audience, held a microphone in one hand and raised her index finger to her lips with the other, making a shushing gesture.
Everyone fell silent instantly.
Seeing that the rain had started, Ling Ran picked up the microphone and said calmly, "God says there will be no rain today."
As soon as he finished speaking, the floodwaters abruptly stopped, and the rain ceased instantly.
Everyone was stunned by what they saw.
What?
Is it a coincidence?
No way.
So, she really is a god!
She said it wouldn't rain, and it really didn't rain!
There was a three-second silence.
Everyone immediately cheered and shouted.
This time, the sound was deafening. They didn't know what they were shouting, but upon learning of Ling Ran's abilities, they were incredibly excited—for themselves and for this apocalyptic world.
Ling Ran was still singing, but the noise below completely drowned out her voice. It wasn't until the second chorus started that everyone joined in the sing-along, their eyes sparkling with a longing for life.
From 7 o'clock until 11 o'clock.
Ling Ran sang continuously for four hours.
Just when everyone thought the concert was over, Zhen Zhifan said there was more to come.
Next, some superpowered individuals performed a grand dragon and lion dance, as well as a competition of various dance styles, and some superpowered individuals used their abilities to create some dazzling performances.
Then there were some ethnic dances and songs, and finally a few chefs kneaded dough and made Indian roti on the spot, which was both visually appealing and delicious.
Ling Ran had never eaten this before. Seeing that they were wearing gloves and were quite clean, she took a prepared Indian roti, ate a few bites, and nodded slightly: "Not bad."
Uncle Chen, who was sitting behind her, saw this and his eyes lit up: "Sir, I will go and become your apprentice tomorrow."
Liu Xiuping chimed in, "Me too!"
It was already 1 a.m. when we finished eating the Indian roti.
Zhen Zhifan drove him back, and when he returned to the office, his assistant was already waiting to report: "Manager, the scouts say nothing happened, it's even safer than usual, we didn't see a single zombie on the road."
"Yes, I already know."
"Management doesn't seem surprised?"
“When Zhou Chong called to ask if it had rained in Shanxi Province, I thought he was just pretending to lie to me, but now it seems that he wasn’t.”
He watched the rain stop with his own eyes today.
It was indeed a spell cast by an adult.
In that case, what are all the zombies in the city compared to someone who can even control the weather?
Seeing Zhen Zhifan sitting in the chair with trembling legs, the assistant couldn't help but ask, "Manager, your legs..."
"It's nothing, just old arthritis."
"But it's still summer."
"..."
"And what about you? Why are you shaking?" Zhen Zhifan glared at him.
"My old leg pain has flared up again."
"...But you're only thirty."
"This disease is affecting younger people."
The two exchanged glances, and then the assistant asked softly, "Manager, is this person really a god? If it's just the ability to make words come true, it shouldn't be this strong, right? After all, superpowers also depend on the amount of energy they possess."
"Um……"
"More importantly, if she says she'll end the apocalypse, will she really be able to?"
Zhen Zhifan felt a jolt.
My subconscious thought wasn't about ending the apocalypse or how peaceful life would be.
Instead, once the common enemy of humanity, the zombies, is eliminated, what changes will occur in various bases, among humans and those with superpowers, and in different countries?
"It's unlikely that the apocalypse will end. After all, if it could really end, the adult would have done it long ago. Like you said, superpowers require energy. Also, don't say that again. Keep it to yourself!" Zhen Zhifan solemnly warned his assistant.
"yes."
Zhen Zhifan dared not think about ending the apocalypse anymore.
The most urgent task now is to serve the adults well, and then expand our base.
As for other matters, he's just a nobody and can't concern himself with them.
The next morning.
Ling Ran didn't get up until nine o'clock.
I ate some sandwiches and milk casually this morning, and picked up my tablet to watch some variety shows, but then I felt they were a bit boring.
He took out a deck of cards from his storage space: "Anyone want to play Dou Dizhu?"
She wants to play games.
Should we go back to the base in the western province?
Su Yimo and Pei Xiu immediately took two spots. Ling Ran glanced at them and thought it was pointless to play with them.
"Brother, Xiao Gu, are you guys coming to play?"
Gu Zijing put down the watering can: "Let's play. We're not recording today."
Pei Yi also came over: "Come here."
Pei Xiu, standing to the side, complained, "Sis, why don't you play with me?"
Ling Ran casually replied, "I don't want to be your enemy, not even when we're playing cards."
Pei Xiu was instantly happy again.
He wanted to walk around the yard and tell everyone how happy he was.
Gu Zijing dealt the cards and, while playing one, said, "Does my lord want to play a game?"
"Hmm, the mini-games developed by the Western Province base are quite interesting."
"There are quite a few helicopters at the Beijing base. We can ask Mr. Luo to find someone to bring those programmers over. Besides, didn't the master want to play another large-scale game? These people are developing it first, and maybe they've already made some progress."
Ling Ran listened, feeling somewhat tempted.
She still loves the food in this world, but because she experiences it every day, the novelty has definitely worn off.
As for variety shows, novels, and movies, she's seen almost all of them.
What interests me most right now is games.
Ling Ran wasn't particularly interested in games at first; she might have wanted to play a little. But after playing about ten mini-games at the three major bases in the western province, she became quite addicted to them.
This little game is so fun; she can't even imagine how fun a big game would be.
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