Sobrevivendo na Selva
Na era da tecnologia, Lin Yan, um gênio versátil obcecado por ciência e tecnologia, reencarnou durante um período selvagem e primitivo. É o choque entre a barbárie original e a civilização do futuro. Sangue e ignorância se entrelaçam. Assim que Lin Yan abriu os olhos, entrou em desespero. Será que esse lugar é realmente habitável para seres humanos? Ela queria apenas se deixar levar pelo destino, mas, pertencendo à raça humana, situada na base da cadeia alimentar, não conseguia aceitar ser devorada por bestas selvagens. Sem alternativas, só lhe restava tornar-se forte e independente. Lin Yan acredita que a tecnologia pode mudar tudo; o fortalecimento do povo humano não é um sonho impossível. A grande construção começa a partir da vida dos selvagens.
Sobrevivendo na Selva
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Inside the damp, decaying cave, darkness and stifling air mingled with a complex, suffocating stench that made it hard to breathe.
A naked infant lay among a pile of leaves, eyes still unopened, lips tightly pursed instinctively.
Just taking a breath nearly sent her spirit soaring to heaven.
The smell was unbearably foul. She had no idea where this place was—why it was so dark, so foul-smelling—it was enough to choke a person.
Lin Yan had never imagined that dedicating herself to scientific research would mean becoming a baby. Yet even breathing fresh air was such a struggle.
It was truly unbearable.
Since she became aware, a long time must have passed.
But she still hadn’t seen the light.
At first, consciousness floated in a warm embrace, but before she could adjust, a sudden pressure squeezed her body, accompanied by noisy buzzing sounds from outside, bringing her to this suffocating place.
She heard voices—those were her mother’s soothing words.
Yes, her hearing was normal; she could understand human speech but could not speak.
She had tried hard to open her mouth, but only managed a few “ah ah ah” sounds.
Her vision seemed impaired—not exactly abnormal, but her eyes felt glued shut by something, refusing to open.
Unable to see was one thing, yet Lin Yan now wished her sense of smell would fail her.
She had come to understand that she was a newborn baby, limbs flexible but five senses incomplete, unable to speak or see.
In the darkness, Lin Yan lost track of time
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