I, Chen Mo, was stuffed into a transparent shelter when the apocalypse came. Zombies were beating the glass outside, but inside there was a live broadcast room hanging above my head - millions of viewers in another peaceful time and space, watching me survive in real time.
They can reward and vote and decide what I will eat for my next meal.
I am their electronic pet and they are my God.
But I'm not going to be a good guy.
It's the end of the world, why are you pretending to be a saint? This audience wants to see a human experiment, so I will show them a big one. Use their moral kidnapping to kidnap their wallets in reverse.
I haven't seen the villain yet