บท 791: Chapter 787: Super Typhoon

Stars hung low over the plain.

The number of viewers in the live stream had risen from five million in the afternoon to seven million two hundred and twenty-four thousand, obviously attracted by the impending typhoon, making even the monotonous footage bearable.

By now, meeting the viewership requirement for the mission was no longer an issue.

Bi Fang was equally nervous, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, so he simply kept the live stream going.

However, today, an unfortunate event made the situation even tougher.

The food supply was running low!

And there was one less freshwater collector!

Bi Fang had been aware of the missing freshwater collector for a while, as this had been clear three days ago.

During the volcanic surfing, apart from nearly breaking off at the joint, some supplies had fallen off the boat; it was an unavoidable incident.