Lin Bei, a live streamer who can't even afford instant noodles, has no more than four people online all year round in his live broadcast room, two of which are his own trumpet.
Until that day, he received a strange private message - "Do you want to live?"
The next second, the rental house disappeared, the computer disappeared, and the Kobe Bryant poster also disappeared. He stood in an infinite maze composed of yellow walls and buzzing fluorescent lights, wearing flip-flops with quick-break left straps on his feet, and an emotionless mechanical voice sounded in his head:
[The live broadcast has started. Number of people online currently: 847. ......
Reader comments
It's quite difficult. There are more than 3,000 people in the live broadcast room. They know Level0 but not Malani's room? He keeps talking about cutting in and out at level 0. Is this the K version? As a result, weird rules came up later, and after reading the first three chapters, I had no desire to continue reading.
It's not the same as the usual back room novels, it's unique [Chigua]
It's quite difficult. There are more than 3,000 people in the live broadcast room. They know Level0 but not Malani's room? He keeps talking about cutting in and out at level 0. Is this the K version? As a result, weird rules came up later, and after reading the first three chapters, I had no desire to continue reading.
It's not the same as the usual back room novels, it's unique [Chigua]
It just wants to have a friend