On the ninth day of the fourth month in Year 1400 of the Hemudu calendar, I was born into a primitive tribe at the foot of a snowy mountain.
The modern memories that appeared in my mind told me this was no dream.
The tribal girl Yan Que whispered, “I've seen you before, in another civilization.”
The moon base launches a dark-energy attack once every 1,414 years. This time, it is my turn to face annihilation.
The only thing that can stop it is the Sirius spacecraft hidden deep within the sacred cave.
And the woman from another space-time who was implanted in my consciousness.
This is no tale of survival in the Stone Age.
It is the rebirth of a civilization from ten thousand years ago.
Win, and humanity enters the stars. Lose, and we wait another ten thousand years.
