Lin Wan, the anchor who helps farmers, overturned - in the physical sense.
When she fell down the slope and opened her eyes again, she became a peasant girl who was about to starve to death on her way to escape the desert. My father had a broken leg, my mother was ill and couldn't get out of bed, my brother was so skinny and skinny, and there were rogue bandits chasing him with knives. Starting on hell difficulty, a max-level account becomes a first-level trumpet.
Good news: The live broadcast system has followed suit.
Bad news: More than 10,000 netizens are watching her chewing tree bark.
"Isn't the anchor's background too real?" "That gang has real knives in their hands, run!" The barrage flew up. Everyone in this group of modern military advisers knew Wang - he taught her how to identify wild vegetables, use plant ash to stop bleeding, and dig traps to kill the bandits. The best aunt grabs food? Revealed in public in the live broadcast room. My brother has a high fever that won't go away? Netizens provide remote guidance on physical cooling.
On the way to escape, I picked up a taciturn young man. Looking down and out, they started a fight with ten of them. The barrage went crazy: "My eyes are so twitchy, sisters!" "Lock me up!"
Others fled the famine and lost half their lives, but Lin Wan fled the famine - leading 10,000 military strategists to engage in live broadcasts, open up wasteland for farming, and develop industries, and accidentally turned the whole village into a gathering place for the richest people. On the day she alarmed the court, the prince came in person to invite her to the capital. She calmly said OK to the camera:
"Family members, what do you say about this?"
Barrage: "666666——!"
