Battle Royale: as a Planner, I Am Actually a Poisonous Bitch

In the busy city, there is such a live broadcast room. It doesn't sing, it doesn't dance, it doesn't talk. But hundreds of millions of people stick to the screen every day to watch. "Fog*, real-life battle royale, exciting!" "This kind of overall control and subtle plot arrangement are amazing." "I have always said that the game should be allowed to develop freely, but every analysis and reasoning has pointed out the direction of the game." Ten people, ten abilities. In the end, only two people can become the final winners. As the behind-the-scenes BOSS of the game, every guess made by Lin Mo reflects the development of the game. He is incisive, sharp, and hits the pain point! In the eyes of countless viewers, he is a god-like existence. He is good at everything! Only one thing. "He is a poisonous bitch..." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.