Seeing how worried the netizens were, Claire Sinclair realized that words alone couldn't possibly convey the reality of the situation here.
'It seems I'll have to make a video...'
But she had never learned video editing, so she could only resort to the most basic method—a live stream.
It was already dark, and with insufficient light, a live stream was impossible. She would have to wait until dawn to make plans.
With that in mind, she posted a notice on her Weibo: "I'm currently at the Divine Eagle Squadron's camp. It's too dark right now, so tomorrow I'll do a simple live stream to show everyone the situation in the disaster area. Good night for now."
After posting on Weibo, she was too exhausted to use the computer any longer. All she wanted now was to lie down and sleep.
Just as she was about to stand up, Adrian Quincy, who had come up behind her at some point, gently placed his hands on her shoulders. "All done?"
