Wu Guang's family fell into a rift in time and space while camping in Shennongjia, and when they opened their eyes again, they were already in the wild jungle of the Paleolithic Age. His wife Liu Suhua's first aid kit became a life-saving straw, and their daughter Donghui's awakened synesthesia ability allowed them to see hope in a desperate situation - she could hear the trembling of trees, read the screams of wild beasts, and even touch the thousand-year-old memories sealed in totem poles.
When being imprisoned by the Eagle Tribe as an alien, Liu Suhua used antibiotics to save the dying hunter, Wu Guang used modern fighting skills to defeat the leader of the Bear Tribe, and Donghui whispered to the broken wolf cub bone, "It wants to go home." When the shadow of the chaotic beast shrouded the two tribes, and when the volcanic and geothermal heat spawned corrosive and terrifying creatures, the family discovered that the totem of the primitive tribe was not superstition, but a survival code carved on the bones.
Fire spears and trebuchets fight against prehistoric monsters, herbalism collides with shamanic witchcraft, and democratic voting replaces the tradition of blood sacrifice in caves. When Donghui's synaesthesia penetrated time and space and saw the return journey deep in the stars, they realized that civilization was never a gift from God, but the courage and symbiosis chosen by every ordinary person in desperate situations.
Purpose: This book is based on the story of a modern family traveling through a wild tribe, and contains three layers of tenderness and tenacity: First, the weight of "home" - every charge of Wu Guang and his wife to protect their daughter in desperate situations, and the moment when Donghui uses his synesthesia to split the fog for his family, they all say that the bond of blood is the sharpest weapon for survival. The second is the temperature of "civilization" - the reconciliation of antibiotics and herbal medicines, the symbiosis of trebuchets and totem poles, proving that progress is never about crushing tradition, but about allowing the value of "people" to stand upright in the collision of superstition and science. The third is the power of "ordinaryness" - there are no natural heroes. Doctors become tribal medicine mothers, engineers become wilderness wise men, and even seven-year-old children can read the secret language of nature with their innocent hearts. It is the glimmer of light that bursts out of ordinary people in desperate situations that is the most touching.