It's really weird!

Looking at all this, I really couldn't tell the question in my heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There is no text in it, and I can't see any fame.

"There should be only one person!" I looked at the clothes without any patterns, and said, "A woman who lives in a gloomy tomb will not be afraid in her heart?" ”

As far as I know, women are afraid of the dead. This woman's courage is really not ordinary. Not only lived in the ancient tomb, but also used a coffin as a door.

Qian Xinyu looked at everything around curiously, and suddenly said, "No! There seems to be text there! ”

I was stunned, don't they have no words?

When I looked up, I saw some strange symbols on the opposite stone wall flickering in the light, creating shadows of different sizes.

I walked over. This wall is full of these symbols.

I said, "This shouldn't be words!" If there were words, they would have been reflected in the outer hall, which was supposed to be a way of calculating the calendar. It's like Robinson's method of counting the days on a desert island.

If a person lives in such a place, it is easy for people to lose their sense of time if they do not use a certain method to calculate time. ”

I also started looking around for useful information.

It's just that this place is empty.

In this cave where we were, there was nothing but this bed and a stone platform.

I walked to the stone and saw a small pine oil lamp on it.

And under the pine oil lamp, there hangs a simple brush made of animal hair!

That's something I never expected. I've always thought they don't have words and probably won't use pens!

Not right either! This money is supposed to be used for painting.

Next to the brush, there is a stone with a recess in the middle, and in the middle of the stone is a piece of ore. This is an inkstone?

Isn't this something only Han people have? What got here?

The ore is a dark red color, somewhat like congealed blood.

Can she write?

Looking at these things, I lost my mind for a moment!

"What's wrong?" Qian Xinyu asked from the back of the bed.

"Nothing...... You help me find out if there's any paper or anything like that. ”

"What are you looking for?"

"What else can paper do? Going to the bathroom? I replied as I stooped down to look for it behind the stone platform.

She sneered, "You have a heavy appetite, don't you?" ”

???? This is supposed to be where the hostess writes.

In addition to a flat stone platform, there is also a smaller stone bench, which should be a place to sit.

I didn't find anything behind the stone. He got up and walked to the bed.

I rummaged under the pillow and saw nothing.

When the futon was picked up, his hand pressed a very hard object on the head of the bed.

I am happy in my heart: there is a doorway.

I quickly turned the thatch open, and saw a bronze box underneath!

I took it in my hand and checked it, and it was a little heavy.

Oh yes! This is also an antique!

I'm afraid there's a mechanism in this box. I looked through the gap in the box, but there was no lock.

Shake it again to determine the size of the space inside.

If there is a mechanism in this box. That trap will take up most of the box's space.

After making sure there were no mechanisms, I cautiously opened them. No clockwork was encountered, and no silk threads were encountered.

Ancient traps required mechanical displacement before they could be triggered.

When the box was opened, there was something inside that surprised me and caught me by surprise.

There's a book in there!

Underneath the book, are a few pieces of jewelry. I don't see anything famous. It's just that judging from the workmanship, this thing was only priceless back then. Now it's an antique. The price is afraid that it will skyrocket dozens of times.

I took the book out and closed the box.

Sitting on the bed, I opened the slightly yellowed book.

The first thing that caught my eye was traditional Chinese characters!

My heart was shocked! So, did the owner of this place really appear here decades ago?

What did she come to such a place for? Still living in this kind of place?

I continued to watch and couldn't help but be confused.

This is a good kanji. But I found that I couldn't read a word! The grammar is completely out of order!

I remembered something that Xiao Ruo said before: the secret history of Mongolia!

That book is a record of the Mongolian language in Chinese characters. Could it be that this book also uses Chinese characters to record a language?

I only speak three languages: Chinese, Hmong, English!

English has its own script and should not be recorded using Chinese characters. But...... It is not excluded that some second-hand goods will engage in pranks.

I tried to read it in English and couldn't read it. It has nothing to do with English.

I tried to read it in Hmong again, but it still didn't work. The Hmong have their own script. But it was a pinyin script that was created in a short period of time, and few people use it now.

The production of a script must go through a long time, otherwise it is easy to be lost. Just like the Tangut scripts, no one knows what they are anymore.

Looking at the book full of Chinese characters in my hand, I fell into deep thought: Could it be that this language is the language of this civilization itself? But why do they use traditional Chinese characters?

I took a closer look at the text and didn't think about its meaning for a moment.

Among these Chinese characters, I know 60 or 70 percent, which shows that this character should be from the Republic of China. If it's too long, it's ancient kanji! If I can read five percent, that's good.

Qian Xinyu walked over and asked curiously, "What is this?" ”

I didn't answer, and asked, "Do you know any other languages besides Chinese?" ”

"Understands German!"

"German?" I was a little stunned. This is a result that I never expected. All along, I didn't think much of her. Right now...... I can't look at people with colored glasses anymore.

I handed her the book and said, "Can you read these characters in German?" ”

"Transliteration?"

I nodded.

She looked at it for a moment and shook her head.

I was not surprised by this result. I carry the book in my backpack. It seems that the only way to do this is to study it slowly after going out.

There was a sound of footsteps. I turned my head to look, and Li Yiqi strode with a gloomy face.

I suddenly chuckled in my heart, this stinky boy shouldn't be here to grab something, right?

I got up suddenly, holding the Miao knife on my back with my right hand.

He jerked out his pistol.

My eyes froze, my heel exerted force, and I directly moved a foot to the right!

Bang! Bullets whizzed down on the wall behind me, sending out countless sparks.

He didn't mean to stand up at all, the muzzle of the gun turned, and it was aimed at Qian Xinyu!

"Climb down!" I yelled and knocked Qian Xinyu down.

Bang!

Bullets flew over my head and lifted my hair.

Mother Xipi, this stinky boy is really ruthless!

I rolled on the ground, took out the Miao knife, and threw it directly at Li Yiqi at the door.

His face was strange and strange in the light.