When Lin Wanwan was four years old, she saw a pair of wet, black eyes through a crack in the floor. She said they were beautiful, but no one believed them.
Fifteen years later, those eyes came out of the corner of the kitchen. Covered in mud, with five tails, scars on its horns and blood on its paws, it recognized her.
The country had sealed off her home, and infrared rays and ground-penetrating radar could not reveal any holes. Only Lin Wanwan could see the passage, and only she could cross it.
She went inside. There are no gods and beasts in ancient books. Three thousand years later, Kunlun has turned into a desert, its spiritual veins have completely dried up, and the Phoenix Green Dragon has long since turned into ashes. The remaining alien beasts are also struggling to survive, and each one is counting down the times to the end of the group. They remember the prosperity of the prosperous times, the pain of death, and the cleansing without gunpowder smoke. In their eyes, human beings in this world are murderers who steal life.
Lin Wanwan is the only gap between the two worlds. She carries the last ray of original spiritual consciousness in the world of mountains and seas. She is not only the key to mankind, but also the enemy of strange beasts, and the balance point chosen by heaven. And every time you pass through that door, the barrier between the two worlds becomes thinner. When the cracks completely explode, either the mountains and the sea will be completely extinct, or modern civilization will be dragged into a losing war.
She just wanted to know whether those eyes were looking at her or waiting for something.
Purpose: Patriotism