Folk Archeology: You Call Live Streaming Feudal Superstition

In order not to lose my job, I broadcast live broadcasts to popularize science and folklore. The whole Internet called me a liar, until I used a blood talisman to immobilize the knife-wielding gangster in front of millions of viewers. Later, Egypt asked me to break the Pharaoh's curse, and the Cherry Blossom Kingdom asked me to quell the Night Parade of Hundreds of Ghosts. But I discovered that the so-called revival of folk customs was actually a precursor to the harvest of the earth by advanced civilization. Now, the gaze from outside the starry sky has quietly descended. I hold the illustrated book of all customs that has been passed down for five thousand years in my hand, and ask all mankind - should I kneel down and forget history and survive, or should I follow me and find a fourth way to survive? From the live broadcast room to the sea of ​​stars, this is the ultimate archeology of the survival of civilization. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.