All human beings are thrown into an unknown world, and each person can choose a civilization heritage.
Gunpowder, Roman legions, and Greek philosophy were all snapped up.
Among all the taunts, Xie Xuan chose the least popular one, Huaxia Yin Shang Oracle Bone Divination.
The cracks in the tortoise shell can reveal the trajectory of all things.
He became the only person in this primitive world who "sees" the rules.
But the more he used it, the more he realized something was wrong.
Why do ghost-faced ants lie dormant day and night, as precise as an army?
Why can bamboo spores create a replica that is exactly like you but understands you better than you do?
What is hidden on the top of the tallest golden-patterned bamboo?
This world seems to be using the heritage of civilization as bait to lure them step by step towards the depths.
And those who died did not really disappear.
They are eaten by hyphae, recorded by crystals, and "reborn" by cocoons.
It wasn't until Xie Xuan saw the complete picture of this ecology that he discovered an even more terrifying truth. It was all fake.
The heritage of civilization has never been a gift to mankind.
It is the last tombstone of civilization.
