Xia Zhihuai was a top-tier star who rose to fame at a young age. However, after his group disbanded, he encountered a series of unexpected accidents, facing a streak of bad luck.

One day, the police asked him to claim a three-and-a-half-year-old runaway child who claimed to be his younger sister. When they first met, the little one had a serious expression and solemnly told him that he was about to face a big wave of bad luck. Xia Zhihuai rolled his eyes in disbelief, thinking, "Who would believe such nonsense?"

However, a few days later, Xia Zhihuai lost all his resources and completely faded from the spotlight. In pain and frustration, he resolutely went back to hold onto little Wanwan's short legs, begging, "Boss, help me." But Wanwan replied, "Helping for you is impossible. Brother, you'd better come back home and farm with me."

Since returning to his hometown and starting farming, Xia Zhihuai felt that his previous self was a fool. Why struggle when living a leisurely life as a slacker? Every day, he enjoyed the spiritual fruits and vegetables, witnessed his cute little sister's full of enthusiasm, and also live-streamed the daily life of farming in the countryside. Watching various top-tier figures from different realms paying big money for his family's produce, Xia Zhihuai's life became more and more comfortable.

On the other hand, seeing her brother becoming more plump, Wanwan fell into contemplation. "Why are other people's brothers so outstanding while my brother is a lazy bone?" So every day, Wanwan asked, "Fellow immortals, how can I motivate my brother to strive for progress? Waiting online, quite urgent."

My Little Sister's Farming Live Stream Went Viral on the Internet

Inside Building B7, the elevator had completely ceased operation, casting a gloomy atmosphere throughout the building. 


Blood splatters could be seen everywhere in the lobby on the first floor, but not a single corpse in sight. 


Huang Xikong passed through the glass doors and stealthily entered the elevator to investigate the situation. 


He had a general understanding of the situation, knowing that someone might have been trapped inside the elevator during the incident. However, based on his judgment of the situation in this building, the chances of finding survivors were slim. 


The elevator hadn’t fallen but stopped on the 7th floor. 


Huang Xikong floated to the elevator entrance on the 7th floor, gazing at the wide-open elevator doors, his slender fingers gently brushing against his nose. 


There was a foul stench in the air. Inside the elevator, there were no bodies, nor any living beings. 


Blood Corpses Rampage on the 19th Floor