"Huh!"

Qiu Muyan, who had already gone deep into the flowers and walked to the end of the trail, held his glasses with one hand, and at the same time unconsciously turned the leaves in his other hand, the leaves were gray-green, the size of his thumb, which Qiu Muyan had just picked from the side of the road.

Now in front of Qiu Muyan is a small wooden pavilion. According to the information that Qiu Muyan learned, this small pavilion should be the Huxin Pavilion that was built in the center of the small pond.

It is said that this pavilion was also given a strange name by the director at the time, whether it was Shixin Pavilion or Four-Shaped Pavilion, but Qiu Muyan didn't remember it clearly.

However, no matter how strange the name is, the beauty of this pavilion is undeniable.

But at this time, the painting style of this lake pavilion is not very serious.

Because it has been converted into a garden, the original pond is naturally buried in the soil, and the bottom design of the lake pavilion is a lotus-shaped floor supported by several solid wood pillars, and those solid wood pillars are really much higher than the water.

So ~( ̄▽ ̄~)~......

Of course, if that's all it takes, many tourist attractions in China now like this unconventional style of painting, which can be regarded as a kind of Chinese characteristics.

But can anyone tell me why there is a nylon rope wrapped around the four pillars, and what the hell is the A4 paper attached to the nylon rope?

Qiu Muyan suddenly felt that he had another reason to continue exploring, Qingqi's brain circuits, and different styles of mudslide painting......

After thinking about it, Qiu Muyan still decided to go into the pavilion to have a look, because on the surface, he had the most ample time among more than a dozen people, after all, there were rooms in the other directions, and it was not easy to search.

Walking into the Huxin Pavilion, Qiu Muyan found that the A4 printing paper was actually a stick figure comic strip.

The first: a mosquito

The second: a pheasant

The third: a bunch of mosquitoes resting on pheasants

Fourth: a pile of words and a dead pheasant

Fifth: A myriapod

Sixth: a myriapod and a bunch of dead mosquitoes

Seventh: a myriapod and a flower

Eighth: a bunch of mosquitoes and a man

Nine: a bunch of mosquitoes and a bunch of bones

Tenth: a myriapod and a man and a bunch of dead mosquitoes

Sheet 11: A 'fox' character

It didn't take much time for Qiu Muyan to read this easy-to-understand comic book, but he only understood it, and he didn't know what the significance of its appearance here was at all.

It is said that in the caves of some ancient immortal cultivators, there are often some murals of unknown significance, which record peerless miracles and wait for the arrival of destined people......

Qiu Muyan covered his face, he couldn't understand why he thought of this.

"By the way, am I not destined?"

In the end, Qiu Muyan still stopped entertaining himself, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, it is still important to do business!

After correcting his mentality, the first thing Qiu Muyan did was to stimulate his own true knowledge power and let the first sequence quickly form in his brain.

Of course, now Qiu Muyan already knows the systematic name of the first sequence - zero-level analysis.

This is the division of unknown civilizations. The so-called zero structure refers to the completeness of the true knowledge sequence in the body, and 0 nodes to 57,000 nodes belong to the category of zero structure.

According to the 'Morganke's formula' of an unknown civilization, the zero structure refers to the sequence of true knowledge with the power of true knowledge less than 584 lines.

The suffix 'zero-level analysis' refers to the form of utilization of the characteristics expressed by a certain form of true knowledge sequence, which is the effect of the power of true knowledge.

For example, the most basic form of utilization of the characteristic 'thermal traction' - 'zero-order acceleration' is to increase the number of collisions and the degree of collision of microscopic particles in a unit time by accelerating the microscopic particles in a unit space, so as to achieve macroscopic regulation of heat.

Soon, Qiu Muyan completed the analysis of the stick figure comic book in front of him.

Humidity, hardness, material, oxidation, bacterial growth......

The result is not as expected by Qiu Muyan, the eleven paintings were completed not long ago, and it is an hour at most from now.

So, is this an elaborate conspiracy, or is it an impromptu joke? Qiu Muyan is also unknown.

He suddenly regretted it, it would be nice to simply check here, but he suddenly had an obsessive-compulsive seizure, so he had to investigate so carefully, and then he made the originally simple and clear things confusing.

"Forget it, when I find Xiaohezi and his cousin, everything will be clear, and I'm too lazy to think about it so much now. If you still don't get anything out of opening this thing, you have to go back first. ”

Qiu Muyan suddenly became disinterested, let go of his hand, threw away the leaves that were already a little yellowed, and then turned his gaze to the metal box in the center of the floor.

……

……

"Xiaozi, you have to listen to your mother when you are home alone, and when your father comes back, I will take you to eat delicious food!"

A burly middle-aged man smiled, kindly touching his daughter's face with his rough beard.

"Wow! Badass daddy, you're sticking me with your beard again! I don't want you to come back, go quickly, I just have a mother. ”

……

"Xiaozi, how do you speak, have you forgotten how your mother taught you?

Ziheng, you have to be careful when you go out this time, I told you earlier to change to a more stable owner, you have to do it in the Lu family. It wasn't long since your last injury healed, and now it's going out again......"

"Eh, I said Su Yu, I'm not a child, do you want to be like this mother-in-law every time, you can take care of the child at home with peace of mind, I will come back soon."

The young woman in her home clothes frowned and looked at the distant back outside the door, her eyes full of long-lasting worry.

……

Damn it! How did you choose me......