One second he was a 996 social worker, and the next second he was thrown into the ancient city of Pompeii on the eve of the volcanic eruption! ! ! I was forcibly bound to something called the "Historical Survival Live Broadcast System"! The beginning is a dead end! ! ! The system said that my life depends on the rewards and votes of the viewers in the live broadcast room? As long as I popularize historical details, they can help me survive? But what happened to this audience! Vote me to rush into the crater? ! Let me jump into the freezing waters of the Titanic? ! Want me to go to the core of Chernobyl to pick up nuclear fuel rods? ! Facing a group of troll netizens who are just watching the fun and don't take it too seriously, I can only shout about popular science at the same time: "Stop voting! If you vote again, I will really die!!!" My life is actually in the hands of a group of fun-loving people? ! What does the system want to do? ! Will I survive until the next "Death Live"? !
Reader comments
I won't say anything else, it's quite beautiful.
Inexplicably, it gives me a feeling of Dora the Adventurer [face covering]
I won't say anything else, it's quite beautiful.
Inexplicably, it gives me a feeling of Dora the Adventurer [face covering]