Livestreaming Forbidden Zone: Starting with a Qilin Tattoo Terrifies the Entire Internet

The moment the sound rang out, the entire live stream room fell eerily silent.

Jiang Han turned around.

He saw a young girl standing not far behind him.

She wore a large, red scavenger's cloak pieced together from various worn-out materials, which almost completely covered her.

Beneath the hood was a dirty little face, but those eyes were as clear as a spring, staring intently at him with a mixture of fear and a hint of hope.

A living, breathing human girl.

They appeared in this disgusting restricted area, covered in living flesh and blood.

The visual and psychological impact of this scene caused the brains of billions of viewers worldwide to short-circuit once again.

[A person...is he/she a person?!]

[Am I seeing things? How can there be a human here?! And a little girl at that?!]

How did she survive? What did she eat? Did she also eat that disgusting meat sauce?

A slight ripple stirred within Jiang Han's heart.

After a brief pause, a brand new prompt popped up in his mind.

[Ding! Successfully adapted to the forbidden zone rules; the "Abnormal Entity Encyclopedia" feature is now unlocked!]

[New entry unlocked: "Anna, the Fairy Tale Survivor"]

[Description: A fourth-generation descendant of the first researchers of the "Red Eden." Their genes have begun to assimilate with the restricted area's environment, granting them immunity to most biological toxins. Their perception is severely distorted, viewing the restricted area as the entire world.]

"Fourth-generation descendant..."

Jiang Han didn't show any flaws on the surface, but his mind was already rapidly deducing the situation.

This means that this isolated experimental zone has been operating in seclusion for at least sixty or seventy years.

"I am not a purifier."

Jiang Han spoke, his tone as if stating a fact.

"I'm just a lost traveler. Do you know the way to the village?"

He started trying to get information out of me.

However, when young Anna heard his denial, the awe and expectation in her eyes grew even stronger.

She took small steps forward, nervously twisting the hem of her dress, and said in a naive yet stubborn tone:

"That's you!"

"Grandpa Warden said that true Purifiers never acknowledge their identity!"

This absurd logic left Jiang Han speechless.

"That old man Deng is quite the PUA expert."

"Alright." Jiang Han decided to go along with her, "Take me to see your warden grandfather."

"Yes, Purifier!"

Anna smiled with delight and immediately turned to lead the way.

Along the way, she chattered like a curious little bird, asking about the outside world.

"Purifier, is the outside world... also made up of 'candy' and 'bread'?"

"Do people all live in 'cookie houses'?"

Looking into her longing eyes, Jiang Han felt a rare moment of patience from her.

He shared some basic facts about Earth with her.

"No, in the outside world, the ground is made of hard stone, and houses are made of steel and concrete."

"We have schools where all children your age go to learn."

"We also have cities, thousands upon thousands of steel houses clustered together, with more lights than stars at night."

These descriptions, which were perfectly ordinary to the audience on Earth, captivated Anna, and her eyes shone with a light she had never seen before.

Meanwhile, the bigwigs of the "Ghost Network" reacted even more violently in the live stream.

[[Codename: Interstellar Mechanic]: A school? A social structure for the mass transmission of knowledge? Interesting, I'll record it.]

[[Codename: Arcane Council - Violet Eye]: Physics? A discipline that can explain how the world works without relying on the magic network, solely through observation and calculation? Absurd! But... it's worth studying.]

The barrage comments once again presented a bizarre and wonderful spectacle of "cultural exchange".

During the conversation, Anna inadvertently revealed more information.

"We haven't had a new person here for a very, very long time... Purifier, you are the first."

"My grandfather, the warden, said that when he was very young, there would be 'trading merchants' uncles wearing strange protective suits who would come regularly to deliver supplies, but they never came again."

These fragmented pieces of information allowed the expert analysts in the live stream to quickly piece together a terrifying historical picture.

[I understand! This community was initially semi-open! Outsiders regularly supplied supplies and observed the community!]

But later, for some reason—perhaps the experiment went out of control, or perhaps due to a change of regime—this place was completely abandoned!

They have become people forgotten by the world!

The hypothesis of "human experimentation" has been gradually solidified.

An atmosphere of oppression and fear once again enveloped the entire live broadcast room.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Anna led Jiang Han to an open area.

The scene before them once again shattered everyone's expectations.

It was a vast "grassland" with no grass, but covered with crystals that were translucent and shaped like sugar cubes.

At the edge of the "grassland", the outline of a settlement appeared.

The buildings there are indeed like those in a fairy tale, pieced together from colorful "candies" and "biscuits".

However, all the buildings are in the rigid, inflexible, and Soviet-style Khrushchev-style slab buildings.

The colors of fairy tales are forcibly stitched together with the industrial style of the Cold War, creating a visual spectacle that is absurd and distorted to the extreme.

At the entrance to the settlement stands a rusty metal plaque.

It is clearly written in Russian above: 【Утопия-7】 (Utopia No. 7).

Looking at the name and combining it with Anna's identity as a "fourth-generation descendant," Jiang Han instantly understood everything here.

He casually asked one last question.

"You just said this place is also called 'Sheep Village'?"

"Yes!" Anna nodded innocently. "Because Grandpa Warden loves sheep the most!"

The voice just fell.

A massive figure emerged from the giant wafer biscuit-shaped door of "Utopia No. 7".

He was nearly three meters tall, hunched over, and wearing a tattered, dirty Soviet military overcoat.

The exposed skin is covered with coarse, gray-black hair.

That was a werewolf.

He raised his head and stared at Jiang Han with his pair of weathered, golden vertical pupils.

Then, he grinned, revealing yellowed fangs capable of tearing through steel, and spoke in fluent Mandarin with a heavy accent:

"Welcome to Utopia No. 7, Comrade Purifier."

"I am the warden here, Volkov."