In the dense forest, under the cascading thick leaves is a place where mosquitoes gather densely, but there is a prosperous village here, where people never go out, but there is countless food and supplies.
"I once dreamed that there were towering mountain-like things there, always reflecting transparent light with the sun; there were monsters whizzing by, and people were sitting inside the thick wrappings. Some looked leisurely, and some looked a little anxious, always saying "I'm going to be late for work"; the people there were always wearing cool clothes, holding glowing iron blocks, and there were people locked inside."
"It's really strange. What dynasty am I in now? Where are you from? Why do you still have... Imported tobacco and alcohol here! Where is this place?"
"I want to go home, I don't want to die here!"
"This rose is Aunt Yun, this one is Sister He, this one is Grandma Yulian..."
(Thunder is rolling, write whatever comes to mind, bgbl is stewed)
Purpose: I hope this book, even if it is my comfort, helps them escape