Nanyang Lower Head Archives

My name is Chen Nan, born in 1989. If I didn't mention my experiences in Nanyang during those years, I should be drawing drawings in an office building in Shenzhen now, instead of sitting at this roadside stall filled with the smell of tom yum goong soup and talking to you about these strange powers and gods. Many people ask me, does this thing exist? I usually ask him back: Do you know about quantum entanglement? If two particles can still interact with each other even though they are half a universe apart, then why do you think that a few hairs, a birth date, and the unique alkaloid toxins in the Nanyang rainforest can't make you unable to live or die? This book is about the years when I was a "teacher" in Thailand, Myanmar, and Cambodia. If I don't tell you some things, no one may ever know the truth. If I tell you some things, I may not even believe it myself. Open it and hold your breath. Because when you stare into the abyss, things in the abyss are also climbing up along your line of sight.