Hey streamer, I want to come to the apocalypse and survive with you!

As a streamer, Lu Yao was deeply troubled by his current situation. Downstairs, wandering zombies with bloodshot eyes and grayish-white skin roamed, including some zombie dogs and zombie cats. "Godfathers, have pity on me! Please follow and tip me!" Lu Yao explained from the rooftop, looking at the high-tech apocalyptic livestream room in front of him, "The streamer is really in a post-apocalyptic world, and I need everyone's tips to survive. It's not a lie, and it's not a movie!!!" "The livestream can't be shared? Then ask the livestream room! What's the use of asking me? I want to go home and lie down!" "You want me to kill zombies with a gun? What's the difference between that and asking Benboerba to kill Sun Wukong?" "Apocalyptic natives? No contact, no contact! I'd love to see more of them!" Lu Yao, hiding on the rooftop, thought he could just survive and things would get better once the livestream room had more viewers. Until one night, a group of post-apocalyptic natives with guns stormed down below his building. That day felt like the darkest day of Lu Yao's life. That female native had taken a liking to him and wanted to have his babies! A few days later, the number of people following Lu Yao in his live stream surpassed one hundred, and a message popped up in the chat: 【Slots for the Apocalypse Survival Experience are now open! Current slot: 1, currently selecting players from the live stream...】 Lu Yao: !!! Huh? You can do this? Where's that guy who was cursing me in the live stream before? Come on, come on, play survival with me in the apocalypse!!!