Global: Adventure Diary

My name is Wen Yan and I am a novelist. At least publicly, that's what everyone thinks. I am a regular on the bestseller lists, the column fees are astronomically high, and book fans are keen to analyze the bizarre worlds I write about. The pale outline wandering in the moonlight deep in the ancient house, the phantom of scales and claws glimpsed at the top of the snow-capped mountains... They praised my imagination as a God-given gift. Three days ago, I received a package from an unknown sender. There were only two things in the package, a hard-covered notebook and a hand-drawn map. The Lop Nur life restricted area behind, Shennongjia no man's land, an island in the South China Sea. Heading to Shennongjia, we found the tree in the primeval forest and encountered the singer recorded in the notes. The trip to the South China Sea encountered an unprecedented crisis. The bodies of the geological team were discovered in the depths of Ailao Mountain. They also discovered the remains of ancient snake god sacrificial rituals and a living dragon that had been imprisoned for an unknown number of years in the heart of the mountain. It was a super giant snake that mutated due to special geological ecology. The stories I experienced were quietly published in the form of novels, and only a few people could understand the truth.