The apocalyptic livestream attracted a lot of haters, alarming the government.

The screen was constantly filled with comments, and at the same time, gift notifications kept popping up.

Ye Xiao glanced at it and was surprised to find that there were already ten captains.

Suddenly, a live stream panel popped up in front of Ye Xiao's eyes.

[The number of viewers watching online has reached 10000. You have received a beginner's gift pack.]

Big gift package?

Ye Xiao's face lit up with joy. He glanced at the woman beside him, stood up, and said:

"I'm going to pee."

As he spoke, he walked toward the toilet inside the house.

Ye Xiao hurriedly went to the bathroom and slowly closed the peeling plastic door.

Then he spoke softly:

"Hello everyone, I haven't been able to interact with you all until now because of the circumstances."

"As you can see, I have been transported to the apocalypse."

[Funny mask: Holy crap, is this for real?]

What initially seemed like a movie screening turned into a frenzy of comments flooding the live stream.

Clearly, Ye Xiao's sudden interaction dispelled their suspicions.

[Little Fish Sauce: Didn't we already say all this? Some people just won't believe it.]

[ganstar: The streamer is awesome! I'm going to join the ship to support him!]

[Big Brother: You guys still support the streamer who committed murder! Do you have no humanity?]

Ye Xiao took a deep breath, recalling that lifeless face with its wide-open eyes, and that chest stained crimson...

Whew! His hands trembled slightly, and he shook his head to steady his thoughts.

“In that situation, if I didn’t resist, I would be the one who died. Those people don’t talk to us about the rule of law. It would be good enough if I could just survive.”

[Sanhu: Exactly, the streamer's primary goal is to survive. To call someone a saint in the apocalypse—does he even have a brain?]

[Hip-Hop Monster: Why didn't you run when you were on the road? Running now was just asking for death! You should have run earlier.]

[Can't name a child: Don't try to give advice, you'd be scared out of your wits if you did.]

[Hip-Hop Monster: LOL, what's there to be afraid of? It's a good thing, if there was a knife, they should have run away long ago.]

[Milk Egg Not Bland: Wow, you're so awesome, you can outrun someone's gun?]

[Hip Hop Monster: Can't you even hide in the house next door? What an idiot, a bunch of useless trash.]

[Falling into the sea to become an immortal: I'll just smile and say nothing, you all understand...]

[The little boat capsized: You're a bit sneaky!]

[Liangliang is me: I understand, I understand!]

……

Luo Hai Cheng Xian posted a sly emoji, and fans who were there yesterday chimed in.

They all witnessed how "Second Master is Here" courted disaster, and now there are still people adding fuel to the fire in the comments.

Ye Xiao shook his head, somewhat speechless. These people really loved to stir up trouble.

Ye Xiao now has 1878 points, and the points are still increasing, with people joining the ship from time to time.

The number of viewers watching the live stream has reached 13563.

"Oh, and there's a big gift package!"

Ye Xiao suddenly remembered and hurriedly said, "Oh right, the number of viewers has reached 10,000, and the system has given us a big gift!"

He quickly opened the beginner's gift pack in front of him.

"I wonder what good stuff it contains!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than, bang! A wilderness survival backpack suddenly appeared in mid-air and fell to the ground.

Many new viewers in the live chat were startled by the sudden appearance of the backpack.

[Cola bottle: What the heck is going on?]

[Cat's itching hands: Can the streamer do magic tricks?]

[Milk Egg Not Bland: Oops, basic operation, don't be silly]

[Wow, you'll get used to it after seeing you guys a few more times.]

[Let's slurp some plums: Quickly check what good stuff is in my backpack!]

……

Urged on by the comments, Ye Xiao checked his backpack.

"It looks like a wilderness survival backpack."

The backpack was quite large, and a straight knife was hanging on the outside of it.

Ye Xiao usually watches videos and follows many wilderness survival bloggers, as well as some tactics bloggers.

He did remember this knife; it resembled the Bushman knife made of Cold Steel—relatively thin and light, and it even came with a fire starter.

Most importantly, the handle of this knife is hollow in the middle, so it can be fitted onto the top of a stick and used as a spear.

The backpack has a large capacity and many compartments, and it was packed full of things.

Sleeping bag*1, rainproof cloth*1, thermos*1, bottled water*3, compressed biscuits*6, high-calorie chocolate*6, windproof lighter*2, fire starter*2, portable outdoor cooking pot*1, folding stove stand*1, headlamp*1, high-powered flashlight*1, batteries*10, first aid kit*1...

There were also some gloves, paracord, tape, rubber bands, and the like.

In addition to the backpack, there was also a small chest bag containing some essential emergency tools, such as multi-tool pliers, a small flashlight, a fire starter, a water purifier, 26 water purification tablets, a knife, paracord, a mask, and hand warmers.

In short, this gift package came at just the right time, preventing him from running around naked in this apocalypse.

After checking everything, Ye Xiao walked out with his backpack on.

Zhou Qirui glanced at the backpack in his hand and guessed that it must have been given by the live streaming system.

The woman looked at Ye Xiao's back with surprise, but she didn't ask any further questions.

Although she was already very curious and puzzled when she saw Ye Xiao suddenly produce a knife, people who survive in the apocalypse all understand one thing: mind your own business and don't ask questions you shouldn't ask.

Ye Xiao put the backpack aside, then reached out and pulled the backpack he had taken from the short guy.

He unzipped the zipper, revealing a jumble of odds and ends inside. He then pulled out a stainless steel kettle from one side and shook it.

Hearing the sound of water sloshing inside, Zhou Qirui's eyes lit up.

Ye Xiao unscrewed the cap, tilted his head back, and took a sip.

There was only half a bottle of water left in the kettle. Although there was water in the gift pack, in this run-down place, it didn't seem like a good place to collect water. We had to drink it sparingly.

Ye Xiao handed the kettle to Zhou Qirui and sternly ordered:

"Drink sparingly, just one sip each."

Zhou Qirui saw the kettle, quickly reached out and took it, took a big gulp, then reluctantly licked his lips before handing it to the woman beside him.

The woman was very obedient; after taking a sip, she handed it back to Ye Xiao.

"Thank you!"

She gave Ye Xiao a grateful smile.

The woman didn't look very old, maybe in her early twenties, about the same age as Zhou Qirui. Her hair was a little dirty and tied up messily at the back of her head.

Her skin was tanned, but she wasn't ugly; she just had a scar on her cheek that affected her appearance.

However, in such a dilapidated place, who cares about aesthetics? Just being able to survive is a blessing.

Ye Xiaochao asked the man, "What's your name?"

The woman smiled shyly, "You can just call me Afi."

Ye Xiao nodded and pointed to himself, "My name is Ye Xiao, and his name is Zhou Qirui."

The woman nodded to the two of them and asked with some curiosity, "Are you people from inside the prison walls? Which district are you from?"