There was a shipwreck, and my girlfriend Wei Zixi and I were stranded on a desert island. We cleared fields and built shelters, thinking we had found an secluded paradise. Until I discovered that she was whispering into my ear every night while I was sleeping, using specific syllables and rhythms, trying to implant memories and instructions that did not belong to me into my mind. And deep in this seemingly deserted island, there are more than two "survivors" hiding like us. They run a terrifying "spiritual plantation", and I am their carefully selected "freshest crop" that is about to mature.
