Fabricating myths, starting with the creation of eight fictional ancient tribes

Some people were dismissive, their eyes only on the possible precious medicine.

They encouraged each other and mustered their courage to step into the valley.

Everyone was secretly plotting their own agenda.

If you find a precious medicine, even just a single leaf, you should eat it on the spot.

Nobody's stupid; if you take it out, it'll definitely get stolen. Only what you eat is truly yours.

After going several hundred meters deeper.

The previously expansive view suddenly became narrow.

A huge forest appeared ahead.

Each tree soared into the clouds, its branches and leaves so lush they blocked out the sun.

When everyone passed through the pink mist and saw the scene before them.

My once passionate heart instantly cooled down, as if a bucket of liquid nitrogen had been poured over it.

"what!"

A piercing scream shattered the silence.

Everyone stopped in their tracks in terror, their legs trembling uncontrollably.

In the woods ahead, countless silkworm cocoons hung densely.

That's not a real silkworm cocoon.

Those were people wrapped up like rice dumplings with rattan!

Some of them were still struggling slightly, while others had stopped moving altogether.

Swaying in the wind, they resemble a string of eerie wind chimes.

"That...that's the group that came in earlier!"

Someone recognized the windbreaker on one of the pendants.

"Run! This is hell!"

The crowd instantly erupted into chaos.

That fear of confronting supernatural forces,

Their greed was shattered in an instant.

People began screaming and scattering, pushing and shoving each other.

Some people were even trampled underfoot.

But there are also some who are already desperate criminals.

"Why run? Fortune favors the bold!"

A man with a face full of scars roared.

"Rush in during the chaos! As long as we can get the elixir of immortality..."

Then we can become great beings!

Dozens of reckless individuals actually did the opposite.

They attempted to break through the forest defenses amidst the chaos.

They brandished knives and frantically hacked at the surrounding plants.

However, their actions thoroughly enraged the guardians here.

"Shhh..."

A tooth-grinding scraping sound rang out.

The dozen or so seemingly still trees around suddenly came to life.

Countless thick vines and branches,

It instantly blotted out the sky and crashed down in a deluge.

Those who tried to break through the barrier didn't even have time to scream.

His limbs were entangled by vines as flexible as snakes.

It was pulled straight into the air.

"Help! Let me go!"

"I was wrong! I won't do it again!"

Cries for mercy rose and fell, but the accompanying creatures were clearly deaf.

They had no compassion whatsoever.

They are simply faithfully executing their own programs.

Pack, bundle, hang.

The movements were fluid and seamless, executed in one go.

In just a few minutes.

Dozens more strings of sausages have appeared in this grove.

Those people were hanging upside down from the trees, tears and snot streaming down their faces.

Immediately afterwards, an even stronger medicinal aroma wafted out.

It burrowed directly into their nostrils.

The crowd, who had been struggling, suddenly felt their eyelids grow heavy.

A few seconds later, snoring sounds began to rise and fall.

Filled with fear and resentment, they were forced into a sweet dream.

Gao Yanqiang's live stream room was not turned off.

This scene, full of dark humor, was once again broadcast live.

The audience laughed until their stomachs hurt.

"Hahaha, I knew this was the Qinling cured meat exhibition hall!"

The exhibits are now more diverse.

"This companion creature is so dedicated, it's like an assembly line operation, incredibly efficient."

"Watching them hang there swaying back and forth"

Why do I feel a little healed?

"This is what happens when you don't listen to advice; even Lao Gao messed up."

They also consider themselves the chosen ones.

"This year's explorers are no good; there's not a single one who can fight."

Just as everyone was furiously complaining...

Suddenly, some sharp-eyed viewers noticed something unusual.

"Wait! Look at the top left corner!"

"I think I just saw a figure flash by!"

"I saw it too! It looks like that person rushed in."

And those branches didn't even attack him!

This discovery caused an instant sensation.

Everyone rewound the video and carefully examined it.

really.

In the chaotic scene just now, there was a small, thin person...

They actually broke through the blockade and ventured deeper into the fog.

Moreover, those ferocious companion spirits ignored him, as if he were invisible.

"Holy crap! How is this possible?"

"Does this guy have some kind of special equipment?"

"Or is he the 'destined one'?"

"Quick, quick! Does anyone know who that is? Is anyone streaming it?"

For a time, the entire internet was searching for the mysterious intruder.

Everyone is speculating about what lies deep within that valley.

Is it a land teeming with precious medicines? Or an even greater terror?

Before long, someone actually found a clue.

"Found it! It's on that live streaming platform, the room number is XXXXX!"

Countless people instantly flooded into that new live stream room.

The screen lights up.

What appeared was a face with shifty eyes and a face full of pockmarks.

The man was hiding behind a large rock, panting heavily.

His eyes held both fear and excitement.

"Brothers... I'm Rat Qiang..."

He lowered his voice and spoke into the phone camera.

"I... I just pretended to be dead to sneak in!"

"Those tree demons seem to only prey on those that are alive and kicking."

I held my breath and pretended to be dead, and they ignored me!

Turns out he was an opportunistic fellow.

The audience suddenly realized what had happened, but were also shocked by his incredible luck.

"I'm already in the core area..."

Lao Shuqiang slowly turned the camera around.

The fog ahead seemed to be thinning out.

An old peach tree covered in moss stood alone in the open space.

The peach tree looked like it was dying; the bark was cracked and the branches were twisted.

But on those bare branches hung three enormous peaches.

The peach was about the size of a bowl, pink all over, and had an enticing sheen.

Even through the screen, everyone could almost smell the delightful fragrance.

"Holy crap! Peaches?"

"This is absolutely a treasure!"

"Shao Laoqiang, you've struck it rich!"

Rat Qiang was clearly aware of this as well.

His breathing became rapid, and greed overcame reason.

"I'm rich... I'm rich!"

"Just pick one, and I'll be set for life!"

He could no longer contain himself and suddenly rushed out from behind the rock.

It moved as nimbly as a real mouse.

He rushed to the old peach tree in just a few steps.

He reached out to pick the peach that was closest to him.

"Baby, you're mine now!"

Just as his fingers were about to touch the peach skin...

A sudden change occurred.

The seemingly dead old peach tree suddenly trembled like a person.

Immediately afterwards, the peach actually moved aside on its own!

The mouse grabbed at empty air and froze.