Fifteen modern people fell into the early Northern Song Dynasty.
There is no system, no golden fingers, no chance encounters from heaven.
All they have is a bit of modern common sense and a basement leading to an unknown shore.
Facing a deserted island, their first reaction was not to conquer, but to face the most primitive problem:
Farming, building canals, building houses, making salt, smelting iron...
Every success is accompanied by ten reworks.
The establishment of every system has gone through a long process of quarrels, compromises and overthrows.
They thought they were building a Utopia.
Until the arrow passed through the wall and shot into the basement - someone on the other side of the wall made the first move.
The official messengers from the Song Dynasty haven't arrived yet, but the news has already arrived.
Not only do they have to learn how to survive here, but they also have to answer a more deadly question:
Where do a group of people with no household registration, no place of origin, and no past belong in this era?
