We Are in the Last Days, You Say I Am a Travel Blogger?

[You once watched the dusk spread over Cangshan Mountain on the Erhai Lake in Dali, and you once watched the sunset covered with colored glass under the red walls of the Forbidden City. Watch the auroras streak through the night in the wilderness of Iceland, and watch the sea of ​​clouds flow over the ruins of the Incas in front of the ruins of Machu Picchu. The lens records the distance and the past, and contains countless freedoms and romances in the world. How many people said to you in the video you posted, "Be free for me." You are the best travel blogger in the world. Lu Ping'an sat on the rooftop and read the system text messages. He smiled at the female assistant tied to the lightning rod and said: "You see, the system is barking again. I have traveled through time. How can there be such a thing as the red wall of Cangshan Erhai Forbidden City in this world? It understands the romance and freedom of a hammer." The female assistant had a ferocious look on her face and rolled her eyes, struggling hard and screaming "Ouch". Lu Anping walked to the rooftop, looked down at the countless zombies below, opened his arms, and said loudly: "Come on, family members, tell the system what romance is and what freedom is!" "Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!!!!" The vast zombies gave the most enthusiastic response.