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Li Lin's grandfather, an archaeologist who was always busy with his work, suddenly ended his nearly half-year scientific expedition and returned from abroad. The items he brought back with him included a strange cultural relic, two stone sculptures full of Aztec civilization features. Curious Li Lin was attracted by the stone sculpture. Early the next morning, he secretly took part of it to school and showed it to the other three companions of the expedition team. But when Li Lin put it away, an accident happened. After a burst of bright light, the cultural relics disappeared, and everything in front of the children was magnified, or... They shrunk. The legs of the desks and chairs in the classroom are like a forest of giant trees stretching to the sky, the gaps between the tiles are like ravines that have just been plowed, and the ceiling is as far away as the sky--

Gloomy mist envelopes the earth among the ruins of cities. The traces of the past left by humans have not yet disappeared from this land. The glory has passed, and humans are like mice hiding in the light of the fire. The high-hanging black sun symbolizes that this place has changed hands - this is their paradise. Something is rising under the surging deep sea. Thick muttering sounds are heard in the void. The strange gauze-covered silhouette silently observes the flash of the resentful compound eyes under the bed. The evil atmosphere lingers in the inner world, bewitching whispers surround the ears. The evil is thriving among the ruins of terrible existence. Humanity is dark and tangled, holding on to salvation. Stepping towards them, the pace is unwavering.

The kitten was fished out of the sewage by the rat. Weak, thin, dying. The rat revived it with food crumbs.

The wandering soul is wandering, and the worms are scattered. Invisible things surround you, and whispers in your ears come from. Abominations wait in the abyss. There is no wind in the dead silence, and it cannot blow the corners of my clothes and the ends of my hair. Musu stared into the abyss, and the abyss stared at him. It wasn't until Mu Su took off his clothes that Abyss had to look away in embarrassment.

Sword and magic, gods and dragons, demons and abyss, humans and races. A door appears in this fantasy and weird world, bringing in a person who doesn't belong here. When the consciousness of two civilizations collide, what will emerge from each other? The Druid stood in front of a wheat field several meters high, while the fishmen chased the fish in the fishing ground; Magic trains flashing with inscriptions rolled across the plains, and the sound of multiplication recited recited from the academy; Ogryn and the children sat on the tentacles of the Dark Child, swinging and counting; Dwarves and elves clink glasses, devils and priests shoulder to shoulder; Gods chase and play in the streets, and nameless things chat happily around the wine table; The life and death of the hero and heroine in the magical image moved the devil in the bottomless abyss. Time will eventually tell whether this person brings happiness or destruction, but before that-- He wants to learn the lingua franca of this world and not let himself starve to death on the streets.

I live by Qinghu Lake and am quite famous. The poet who came from afar recited by the lake: A small leaf is crossing the boat, and thousands of golden lights are scattered. But seeing Li Xianyuan, I have nothing to sigh about in this life... The drunken scribes sang loudly on the shore: There are waves crashing on the shore, shocking me for hundreds of miles, but they cannot carry me home; there are waves riding the wind thousands of feet away, I hope they can shake my life... There is an endless stream of literati and poets seeking to see the lake and praising the lake scenery. They don't know how vicious water mosquitoes are in summer, and the cold wind in winter is as sharp as a knife... And they don't know that my lifespan is less than a year. The aura of the scholar, the power of the spiritual energy of the monk, the incense of Buddhism and Taoism, and the faith of all people. How to obtain immortality? In the dead of night. The lake in the distance is quiet and desolate, and the lake nearby is deserted and silent. Pack your luggage, buy things in the East City, West City, South City, and North City, and leave. The sword is not properly worn, and you are already in the world when you go out. Desire for immortality.

Dilemma, pain, madness, despair, death. No rescue, no hope, no peace - No problem.