With a decision made, He Hongtian swiftly tossed the body aside and returned directly to the Camp.
He continued dealing with the foolish deer, skewering it with a branch, placing it over the fire, and slowly roasting it.
The fat was forced out by the fire, dripping down and making a sizzling sound.
The rich aroma of roasted meat gradually spread, and the live stream viewers, once again driven mad with hunger, kept tagging He Hongtian, urging him in creative ways to open his personal holographic projection.
Yet, He Hongtian remained aloof, refusing to open the Light Screen or interact with netizens. He rarely even talked to himself.
"This is more than just aloof, he's practically an Ice block!"
"I wonder if Doctor He has some kind of psychological barrier or a personality flaw?"
"Pfft! The person above, if you think Doctor He is a weirdo, just say it straight, why beat around the bush?"
"Uh, he's not exactly a weirdo, but this 4044 definitely isn't like us normal folks!"
