Global Lord: Pick up the Missing Pieces in the Three Kingdoms at the Beginning

The cold wind blew through the barren wilderness like a knife, picking up dust and dead grass and hitting Lin Chen's face painfully. He was huddled in a shallow pit, and the tattered yellow scarf on his body could barely cover his flesh, let alone keep him out of the cold. His stomach was burning with hunger, his throat was so dry that it was smoking, and every breath he took contained the smell of blood like rust. Just three days ago, he stayed up late typing code in front of a 21st century computer. When he opened his eyes again, he became one of the yellow turban soldiers who were killed to pieces by the army. The memory fragments of the original owner merged with the desperate reality in front of him, making him understand that hell was just like this. "Ah... Uncle... I'm hungry..." Next to him, a little girl who looked to be only in her teens and too skinny was trembling with breath. Her name is Yaya, and she was picked up on the road. Next to them were a lame old man, Uncle Li, and a woman with a sallow complexion and numb eyes, Aunt Wang. This is his entire "team". There were four people, including the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. There seemed to be the faint sound of horse hooves and shouts behind them, which were the officers and soldiers hunting down the defeated soldiers. Looking ahead, it was desolate, with no life in sight. "It's over..." Lin Chen's heart felt cold. As soon as he crossed over, he landed in a box. This was probably the worst time traveler in history. Bite! A cold, emotionless voice suddenly sounded in his mind. [The potential resonance between the strong will to survive and the fire of civilization has been detected... The civilization lord system is being bound...] [Binding successful! The only host: Lin Chen. [This system is designed to assist the host in spreading civilization and unifying the world. Current era anchor point]