Live Escape: I Became the Electronic Fertilizer of the Tribe

The plane crashed, I parachuted into the "primitive tribe", Nike T-shirts and live broadcast barrages flew together - all scripts. I was forced to play the role of a "seed of civilization", with rewards and rewards from around the world. I wanted to escape, but I saw dried human feet, chip natives, and even my twin brother who had been missing for ten years became an NPC. I burned down the studio, broadcast the truth live, and reached the top of the trending search list, only to get rescue from the United Nations. The moment I escaped from the desert, I discovered: the real wilderness is the world outside the camera. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.