After transmigrating to the Stone Age, he has no System, no cheat, only a Douyin interface floating before him.
This Douyin has no search function and can't scroll through videos.
He can record videos, post them, read comments, and reply to them.
To livestream, he needs a thousand followers.
Lin Bei, a burned-out office worker, has just one rule for survival: ask the internet about everything.
The livestream viewers come from all walks of life. The moment they see the streamer has ended up in prehistoric society, they transform into wilderness survival experts, weapons experts, military experts, doctors, hunters...
Making fire? The viewers teach him live.
Making salt, smelting iron, firing pottery? The viewers teach him every step of the way.
The whole internet turns into a team of virtual coaches, giving hardcore guidance on surviving in prehistoric times.
Lin Bei just wants to stay alive, but the viewers insist he become king:
"A prehistoric man who doesn't build an empire doesn't deserve to be called a transmigrator!"
This is the story of a transmigrator "held hostage" by his viewers as he builds an empire, one step at a time.
It's not a big problem, but the shark-armed character who wants to become an immortal is annoying to watch. The three sentences are all about the secret book of cultivating immortals. I'm afraid the author didn't understand what the readers of this kind of novel want to read.
This is unreasonable. There is no language barrier at all.
Give me some encouragement, come on, the author.