Submitting the Bullet Comments: The Little One Binds to a Safehouse and Stockpiles Supplies

Yu Yanqiu was reborn on the eve of binding himself to a safe house. As he looked at the warm room, his mind was filled with memories of starving in despair in his previous life, of being toyed with and deceived, struggling to survive in wretched circumstances, and finally meeting a miserable end. Cold, hunger, deceit, betrayal… This time, he wasn’t going to face it all alone. Trembling, he didn’t touch the panel floating before his eyes. Instead, he stumbled to the door and threw himself into the arms of his parents, who had heard the noise and rushed over. Yu Yanqiu: “Waaah… Dad, Mom, I’m scared.” - The Great Xia Bureau of Special Affairs was brightly lit that night. A top-secret report about the “safe house” was rushed to the nation’s highest leader. The white-haired old man’s sharp eyes rested on the video call, where a little child with red-rimmed eyes was trying hard to stand up straight. He gently set down his pen. “Don’t be afraid, child.” His voice was as steady as a rock. “You trust the nation, and the nation won’t let you down. Great Xia will always be your strongest support.” A national operation spanning multiple fields was set in motion An expert team was hastily assembled overnight to assess the child’s unique privilege from every angle. At last, they reached a decision: “Remember, little one, for this golden finger, you have to choose a global livestream that everyone can watch on their phones, with real-time interaction throughout.” “From now on, billions of family members will be your eyes, your brain, and your beacon, so you’ll never lose your way.” - What is it like to have an entire nation backing you? Yu Yanqiu no longer felt lost and helpless as he had in his previous life. In the dim, damp rainforest radio station, introductions to all kinds of plants and comments laying out safe routes would flash across his screen; in the eerie, mysterious restricted zone of the living, his kind family members had already summed up simple ways to get through in handy little rhymes. Even on the freezing snowfields, countless reminders like “Little one, have some hot soup!” would warm his heart. The instances that had once claimed his life became peaceful, worry-free trips to another world. Even the cold, brutal struggle to survive came with the warmth of home and people who cared. [Binding successful! Don’t be scared, little one. First, let’s check whether the doors and windows of the safe house are sturdy!] [Someone’s hiding in that patch of weeds up ahead. Watch out!] [Looking at the sky, there’ll probably be a downpour tonight. Remember to head back to the safe house early and get some rest~] [A friendly reminder: It’s getting colder! Add some firewood to the fireplace~] [The person trading with you is a scammer. We’ve already recorded them and added them to the blacklist. Run!] … Yu Yanqiu sent the precious fruits, special blueprints, and other rewards he received from the System to the family members on the other side of the comments. It wasn’t a trade. It was his awkward but sincere way of repaying them. - Later, an incredible legend spread through the safe house world. There was a seemingly innocent little child who always managed to get the greatest reward at the least cost, finding a way out in desperate situations with ease. His safe house was as solid as a fortress, his supplies were abundant, and he grew so quickly it was breathtaking. Countless players struggling desperately looked up at the name that always topped the rankings. Unable to figure it out, they could only sigh at the sight of the “kid” and weep. #Boss, what kind of cheat are you using!? Meanwhile, inside the safe house, Yu Yanqiu had finally grown from a timid child into a composed one. Facing the countless comments swirling through the air, visible only to him, he smiled more warmly than the sun. - ◇Reading guide: [Modern alternate-world setting. A story about a child growing up. The livestream instances won’t be too harsh. Romance only begins after the child is an adult~] Theme: Believe in yourself, quack.