The Time Traveling Anchor and Her Eight Hundred Fence-Sitters

Zhao Mianmian was so tired that she hugged a branch and took a short nap.

But this nap only lasted for a stick of incense, because not long after, a hard object fell from the tree and hit her head exactly...

Make a "boom" sound.

"Well!!"

Zhao Mianmian groaned and woke up from her sleep.

She raised her head with a puzzled look and glanced above her head with a wronged look.

It was a lush canopy of trees, dim in the darkness.

A few leaves near Zhao Mianmian moved, and soon a pair of round eyes like beans appeared.

As if it didn't expect a human being to appear at this time and place, the thing looked at Zhao Mianmian with shock and caution for a while, then rushed down the tree trunk to the ground and picked up the fruit that had just hit Zhao Mianmian's head.

call--

Zhao Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a squirrel looking for fruit.

But before Zhao Mianmian could breathe a sigh of relief, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out in the darkness.

An arrow pierced through the darkness, carrying with it a chilling murderous aura, and directly nailed a wild wolf hiding in the dark to the big tree where Zhao Mianmian was hiding!

Seeing this, the squirrel that was picking fruits dropped the fruits in its hand and disappeared.

Zhao Mianmian also wanted to run, but at this moment she couldn't go anywhere. She could only hold her breath and hide quietly in the dark.

Not long after, there was a rustling sound under the tree, and a group of people pushed aside the bushes and appeared under the tree where Zhao Mianmian was hiding.

"Tsk, there turned out to be a dead person here, no wonder the wolves were attracted here."

One of them lowered his voice.

The man was dressed in black, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, and was full of energy.

It must have been him who shot and killed the wild wolf hiding in the dark guarding Zhao Mianmian with an arrow from a few dozen steps away.

[Hey, host, are you awake? ]

[Yo yo yo, the show is on! Host, are you still in the tree? ? ]

[Oh my god? So soon? I haven’t even finished shitting yet…]

The live broadcast room will be closed when Zhao Mianmian sleeps. As long as she wakes up, the live broadcast room will open automatically, indicating that the anchor is online.

Fans who followed Zhao Mianmian received a reminder of the broadcast and rushed over.

Everyone was waiting behind the screen of the live broadcast room with great interest, waiting to see how Zhao Mianmian would escape from the wolf's mouth.

A few sharp-eyed viewers noticed the men in black gathered under the tree and gave Zhao Mianmian some advice in the comments:

[Host, you are so lucky to meet someone in this remote place. Go and ask for help quickly, or you will miss it.]

[Yes, yes, yes, maybe they saw that you were young and cute, so they just saved you? ]

【…】

[Is it because you have read too many novels before? Do you really think that the anchor is reborn with the aura of the protagonist and is loved by everyone? ]

[Let’s not talk about how these people would appear in the wilderness at this time. Just looking at their attire, they are not ordinary people. You asked the anchor to show up and ask for help at this time because you are afraid that she will not die quickly enough? ? ]

Seeing this comment, Zhao Mianmian pursed her lips and silently retracted her feet that were stretched under the tree.

I have to say, what her fan said does make some sense.

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't see it just now, but Zhao Mianmian clearly witnessed the whole process of the wild wolf being shot to death.

Even if you have never eaten pork, you have seen pigs run. Looking at the way those men in black shoot wild wolves, they must not be simple characters.

If it was just an ordinary warrior on the road, it would be fine. But if it was really a shady assassin and she caught him, wouldn't she be digging a hole for herself? ?

Zhao Mianmian didn't want to become the unlucky soul killed by the knife after just escaping from the wolf's mouth.

So she carefully hid in the tree, trying to reduce her presence.

As expected, the group of men in black did not leave easily. They looked around vigilantly and saw no signs of living people around, so they sent two people to search the Zhao family's carriage.

A few people searched for some food, which were prepared by Dong Zhu for Zhao Mianmian in advance. They didn't even light a fire, but just ate in the dark. Each of them took a portion and finished it in two or three bites.

A man in black finished eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Dong Zhu prepared for Zhao Mianmian and complained unhappily:

"This is just the stuff, it's not even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth. I don't know if that woman is a rat, she's not afraid of starving to death after eating so little!"

Zhao Mianmian was hiding in a tree. When she heard his complaints, she swallowed and gritted her teeth angrily.

[You are a rat, your whole family is rats!!]

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the pink barrage floating over and laughed [Hahahaha].

Fortunately, Zhao Mianmian did not climb down the tree to ask for help, because the men in black had just finished eating Zhao Mianmian's rations and had no time to drink a sip of water when another group of people holding torches came rushing over from not far away.

This kind of "killing" is not the kind of fancy moves shown in TV dramas, but real killing with real swords and guns, the kind where the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

Zhao Mianmian had never experienced such a scene before. She stayed on the tree and watched obediently, not even daring to breathe.

An hour later, when the two sides had almost finished killing each other, those who should die had died, those who should escape had escaped, and there was no longer any danger to be detected, Zhao Mianmian poked his head out from behind the leaves and exhaled deeply.

Zhao Mianmian waited for a while, and after making sure that those who had escaped would not make a surprise attack again, he quickly slid down from the tree.

She ran straight towards Dongzhu without looking around, determined to wake him up as quickly as possible and then escape from this place of trouble.

Just as she was about to run to Dong Zhu, Zhao Mianmian was suddenly tripped by something and fell flat on her face.

Zhao Mianmian didn't dare to look at what had tripped her. She squinted her eyes, pretending that she couldn't see anything. She silently recited "Party and motherland bless me" and got up from the ground, intending to continue running towards Dongzhu.

The audience in the live broadcast room were almost laughing like crazy because of Zhao Mianmian, and they all teased her on the public screen:

【Hahaha, [The Party and the Motherland bless me], host, you are going to make us laugh to death.】

[Hey, this anchor, if you say she is realistic, she asks people to bless her. If you say she is superstitious, she just prays to the [Party]. It is really that even God can't tell her from Marx! ]

[Hahahaha, the one in front, god damn Marx! ]

Zhao Mianmian could hear the audience's laughter without even seeing it, but she couldn't laugh at all at the moment.

Because a withered human hand stretched out from the debris on the ground and grabbed her ankle.

And the owner of that hand was staring at Zhao Mianmian's...face with an indescribable look!