As soon as the sensationalism was finished, Han Feng was worried, this well is so deep that it can't go up!

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and Han Feng even felt urgent.

"That's right!" Han Feng suddenly exclaimed: "I can pretend to be an X, so that Yaoyao can find me!"

"No, no, I'm pretending to be X myself, and only I can see the thunder that I attracted..."

Han Feng struggled for a long time, and finally gave up, lying on the ground and looking at the rays of moonlight seeping into the wellhead in a daze.

Suddenly, he felt that the turtle shell in his hand was getting hotter, and the feeling of holding a warm baby at the bottom of the cold well made the loss in Han Feng's heart a little less.

He held up the turtle shell and looked at the moonlight at the mouth of the well.

"You say, you are a good turtle, you don't do it, you have to make a carved turtle shell?" Han Feng said to himself. Immediately, he turned the turtle shells over one by one.

It doesn't matter if this turn, the beam of light that enters from the well ** will be refracted through the continuous reflection and refraction of the turtle shell, and the entire bottom of the well will be brightly illuminated!

Han Feng carefully put the turtle shell on the ground and looked around.

"This place is not the bottom of a well at all!" Han Feng exclaimed.

Although the feet are already full of wild grass, the stone tables and chairs are still there, and the walls are full of various calculation data, and the most puzzling thing is that after the light hits the wall through the turtle shell, the formula of the wall actually moves!

When he says it's moving, he's really moving, as if he's bringing a whole set of formulas that have been written into a numerical value.

Han Feng easily found the source of the formula, and then looked down little by little along the order of the formula.

"This formula calculates time and life!" Han Feng exclaimed after seeing half of it.

Han Feng is also an anxious person, and sometimes he can pretend to be deep, but this kind of strange thing happened in front of him, and no one could control it and wanted to see the result directly.

In this way, Han Feng nodded up and down excitedly, twisted his waist and swung his hips to quickly find the final result of the formula, and finally froze behind an equal sign.

This equal sign is followed by a string of numbers "30112749".

When Han Feng saw this, he was stunned again, this is a year, there is no 27-month year, if this is another expression, Han Feng can't understand it.

“30112749、30112749.....” After Han Feng muttered for a while, he went crazy, grabbed his hair and let out a heart-rending howl.

"What are you talking about?" Yaoyao's voice suddenly poured into Han Feng's ears.

When Han Feng heard Yaoyao's voice at this time, he cried out loud, and then hugged Yaoyao with a rush.

"After a long drought and a rainy day, where are you in a foreign country?" Yaoyao said in disgust.

"Let's spend candle night in the cave room!" Han Feng said with a wicked smile.

Yaoyao glanced at Han Feng coldly and said, "Get out, I was a savior just now, why am I a piece of tofu now?"

Han Feng blushed, hurriedly apologized and asked, "Why are you here?" Could it be that you have a crush on me, so you follow me all the way?"

Yaoyao took a hard sip of Han Feng and said, "You can die, the old lady saw that you didn't eat dinner and the people were gone, so I followed your taste to find this ghost place!"

Han Feng thoughtfully pinched his chin with two fingers and said, "Oh~ My taste, is it fragrant?"

"Stinky shit, satisfied," Yaoyao said angrily, and then looked at the calculation process on the wall like Han Feng.

After a while, Han Feng didn't dare to disturb, so he lay on the ground and fell asleep.

"Roll to the side, you're blocking the old lady!" Yaoyao roared, kicking Han Feng in the chest.

Han Feng was in pain, woke up from his dream, wiped his eyes, and just wanted to scold, he found that Yaoyao had already densely written the data calculation process on the ground, and drew two circles on the final calculation result.

"What the hell is this?" asked Han Feng in surprise.

"I won't tell you!" Yaoyao said, taking out a rope gun from her pocket and shooting it at the mouth of the well.

After pulling two handfuls, the rope should be sturdy, Yaoyao handed the rope to Han Feng and said, "You can climb out!"

"Wait a minute, what the hell is this? I don't really understand, and why is your settlement result different from the one on the wall?" Han Feng asked curiously.

"My calculations are 225166, and the wall is 30112749, and both of them are correct!" Yaoyao said.

Han Feng was dumbfounded, and when he grew up, he couldn't say a word.

"Do you want to ask what these two numbers mean?" asked Yaoyao as she looked at Han Feng seriously.

"These two sets of numbers are cosmic coordinates! What are the specific things, you can only go to this coordinate to try it, but the technology of the Lijin Empire is extremely backward, if you want to be able to reach this cosmic coordinates, it is estimated that it will have to develop for at least a few thousand years!"

Han Feng blackmailed her with Yaoyao's charge of stealing things, and asked Yaoyao to tell him what he meant.

"How old are you, even if I really steal, you will pay me money if you shout all over the world?" Yaoyao said helplessly.

"Forget it, let me tell you, this turtle shell has been specially treated, someone should have dropped it here, the number on this wall has a lot to do with the owner of the turtle shell, I guess that person must have found something, so he left a little clue here. Yaoyao continued.

But Han Feng's head suddenly poured into a scene, he seemed to have seen this turtle shell, in that impression, it seemed that this turtle shell was thrown here by a man in black who couldn't see his face clearly, and he was also present when he threw it here!

"Yaoyao, do you think there will be someone who can constantly travel to the past and the future at both ends of the parallel world to change some things?" Han Feng asked after climbing out of the well with great effort, lying on the ground.

"Existence is reasonable, and if this kind of thing really happens, then there must be rationality. Yaoyao walked over unhurriedly and said.

"Well said!" a little boy's voice suddenly came, and Han Feng stood up in fright

Han Feng easily lifted a stick and scolded loudly: "Who are you?

The little boy laughed and said, "I don't know what I'm doing, and then what, are you going to beat the child?"

"Otherwise, what about a child popping up in the wilderness, haunted?" Han Feng asked with a trembling voice.

"It's strange that you adults always think of others as bad people, I just passed by here and saw the old people come up to say hello, and I see that you are nervous!" the little boy laughed.

"Old man, who is your old man, have you left the Yellow Crane Tower?" asked Han Feng.

The little boy patted his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you weren't you!"

"Say it again, I'm not me, who am I?" Han Feng asked with wide eyes.