Although the sunset is reluctant, the dark night comes as promised.

Turning on the lights in the room, Bai Lotian changed into a short-sleeved suit, took out two bottles of Taishan puree beer from the refrigerator, cut two ham sausages, tore open a bag of large-capacity mustard, and ate it while drinking.

His mood fell to the bottom, and he couldn't see a glimmer of light, and he couldn't see the bottomless bottom.

He drank the last bottle of beer, cleaned up the dining table, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, walked to the study, turned on the lamp on the desk, sat on the chair behind the desk, opened the third drawer at the bottom left of the desk, and slowly took out the things sent by Liu Qing from it and put them on the table.

He put on special gloves, removed them layer by layer, laid things flat on the table, and pulled out a magnifying glass.

Bai Lotian put the pentagram aside, took the yellowed parchment, and put his eyes close to the magnifying glass.

It is a square-like piece of parchment, unevenly dull yellow in color, with ink spilling into the parchment, forming irregular spots, and a piece has fallen off the left edge, and the top edge is also jagged, revealing the strands in the parchment.

Bai Lotian turned up the brightness of the lamp to the highest level, and pointed the parchment to the bulb under the lampshade, the tip of his nose almost touching the parchment.

It can be seen that this is not like a landscape painting, Section Chief Liu is right, it should be related to ancient meteorological observations.

What is it exactly?

Bai Lotian put the parchment paper on the table again, stood up by himself, put his hands on the table, and thought carefully through a magnifying glass, what is this sacred.

After looking at it for half an hour, Bai Lotian preliminarily decided that this was a portrait of an ancient glacier, and it described a glacier that was melting and breaking, and the rift between the glaciers was clearly visible, and there were two leaf-like things in the middle of the portrait, which were symmetrical in the portrait.

Bai Lotian put down the magnifying glass in his hand, leaned back in his chair, and fell into deep thought.

What kind of place is this?

Few people have come into contact with the changes in glaciers, and the only ones who can solve the mystery of the portrait of the melting glacier must be a meteorologist who studies glaciers.

With Bai Letian's knowledge and professionalism, he will definitely not be able to complete this task, what should I do?

"Hu Chengfang. This name flashed in Bai Letian's mind, and she was the most suitable.

Hu Chengfang, director of the Handong Provincial Meteorological Observatory, is an expert on sea ice and climate change in China.

She is shrewd and capable, and she has represented China at the United Nations World Meteorological Organization Summit Forum many times and won many awards.

Bai Lotian has had business contact with Director Hu, and has also communicated on meteorological forums many times, and Bai Lotian admires Director Hu's business level very much.

After paying attention, Bai Lotian wrapped his things, opened the drawer, and hid them in the bottom layer of the desk.

"Looks like it's time to go to Jinnan. ”

Bai Lotian knocked on the table and said softly.