Looking down, at the bottom of the statue of Nuwa, there are so many people kneeling in an almost unnoticed place, and the height is only twenty or thirty centimeters high, if you don't pay a little attention, it will really pass by in a flash.

"One, two, three......" I counted one by one, exactly five, five kneeling busts.

Because the relief is too small and the light is too dark, we can't see whether the specific carving is male or female, old or young, we can only see a silhouette, and the face and the like can't be seen clearly.

Then I looked to the side, and there was a dense series of numbers and strange and crooked symbols.

I've had a big head since I was a kid in math class, and of course I can't understand what this is written, but I don't know half of it

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