161. Writings in the Age of Mythology

The fog in the corridor was getting thicker and thicker, and it was almost impossible to see anything two meters away, and the surroundings were getting darker and darker, and she thought, is the corridor of the research institute that long? Looking at her watch, she had been following Xuanyuan Yue for ten minutes, and not only did she not meet anyone on the way, but she didn't even touch the corners or walls.

"Spike, look ahead." Xuanyuan Yue stopped, looking at him was indeed much better than just now. In front of him, a door appeared, and the door was outlined with a pattern in the style of ancient Egypt with streamlined lines. "How can there be such a door?" She asked, surprised.

"We've passed through a distorted space and entered a completely different place than the lab we just had." Xuanyuan Yue smiled slightly and said, "Judging by the quality of the air, this should be a space that has been closed for many years - it is very likely to be part of the tomb of the ghost behind you. ”

But...... "Haven't all the tombs been excavated?"

"Are you scared?" Xuanyuan Yue asked amusedly, "Isn't someone who is not even afraid of ghosts claustrophobia?" ”

It's not like she hasn't been locked up, if she had claustrophobia, she would have been scared to death. "I'm not afraid, I'm a little confused. This door is so weird...... And we're just going to get in? Will there be a lack of oxygen in it? ”

Xuanyuan Yue thought for a moment and said, "There is also this possibility, but since the space is connected, the oxygen inside may be more abundant than we imagined." I'll go in in later, and I said it's okay, you can come in. ”

She nodded, and watched Xuanyuan Yue pull out a silver rectangular lighter (this guy doesn't smoke, why does he carry a lighter with him?). )。 The door in front of her seemed to be made of sand and stone, and she was confused as to how to open it. But Xuanyuan Yue only stopped in front of the door for a moment, reached out and pressed the pattern of the sun in the mural, and the door slowly rose upward. Xuanyuan Yue walked in with a lighter, and after a while, he said, "It seems to be okay, come in." ”

After following in, she realized that this place was really strange. Even if it wasn't part of the tomb of the female pharaoh as Xuanyuan Yue said, in this confined space, there were neither lighting nor windows, but the walls and floor here glowed faintly pale green, like the dim light emitted by an overused light bulb that made the eyes extremely tired. They were walking down a long corridor, about a meter wide, barely enough for the two of them to walk side by side. The corridor is nothing special, except for the strange symbols carved into the walls, it seems to be a rather "peaceful" corridor - the tomb robbery novels I used to read usually described all kinds of traps set up in the ancient tombs, and if you take a wrong step, you will never return, and it is so dangerous that people will have nightmares when they sleep. Judging from the current situation, it seems that nothing has happened - and also, if the tomb is full of traps, how hard must the archaeologists work? "There's no fog anymore." She said.

Xuanyuan Yue casually answered in front.

The female pharaoh also seemed to be silent. She really couldn't understand what it was like to die and return to her own grave - I don't think anyone in this world would have the opportunity to experience that feeling.

"Wait." Xuanyuan Yue suddenly stopped, "There is a trap ahead of this. ”

Pitfall? "Is it in front of this?" It's so powerful, does Xuanyuan Yue have a perspective eye and knows that there is a mechanism in front of him?

"Hmm." Xuanyuan Yue took a light step forward, and the bricks of the floor suddenly collapsed, and an empty pit appeared at a distance of three meters, and the black bottom seemed to extend infinitely into the abyss of hell. "It's impossible to jump this distance, right?"

"Of course not for me." She is not as easy as Xuanyuan Yue and the others can jump over a fence several meters high, and her sports results are hovering on the passing line.

"Don't worry, of course I'll take you there." Xuanyuan Yue patted her on the shoulder and said.

It seems that Xuanyuan Yue is about to show off his physical abilities that are even more powerful than the Olympic champion again. "What the hell is the man who brought us here trying to do? Against you? "How deep is this trap? If you fall, you'll die, right? Or will there be thousands of poisonous snakes waiting down there to fall into the trap?

"Well...... I think she'll tell me herself. Xuanyuan Yue wrapped his arms around her waist like a small animal, picked her up, and jumped to the other end of the trap.

"You're still so powerful...... she said admiringly, although she was not happy that she was carried like a puppy, and the empty darkness below when she was carried and jumped over just now, and she was worried that the camera would not fall, she still had to thank Xuanyuan Yue - at least she didn't have to fall in to feed the poisonous snakes.

"Follow me well, don't touch the wall next to me, there might be other traps." Xuanyuan Yue said, "And it seems a little strange here. ”

"Strange? Ah, you mean the walls glow? Well, it's weird indeed. She said, "Could it be that the stones here are all made of stones like the Night Pearl?" That's a lot of money. ”

"Ha, that's not the case." Xuanyuan Yue smiled without looking back, "This is a fluorescent paint coated on the surface of the masonry, and it doesn't seem to be fluorite from the texture of the stone." ”

"Was there fluorescent paint more than 3,000 years ago?" She was dumbfounded.

"If the Atlanteans more than 10,000 years ago were able to use genetic engineering to create mermaids, what is there to be surprised that the ancient Egyptians more than 3,000 years ago had fluorescent paint?" Xuanyuan Yue asked nonchalantly.

Is that so? She sighed and shrugged, decided to ignore the question, and asked, "So what do you think is strange?" "What can make a freak like Xuanyuan Yue feel strange, could it be just something very ordinary?

"If you look closely at the bricks on the wall, aren't there some symbols carved on them?" Xuanyuan Yue gestured to the right, and there were indeed a few wall tiles on the wall tiles he pointed out with regular horizontal stripes carved on them.

"This ...... It's really similar to the symbols on Fuxi's gossip! She said unexpectedly. Legend has it that Fuxi gossip was originally a symbol researched by Fuxi for the sake of remembering, but later because his daughter Concubine Mi drowned in Luoshui, the creation of this symbol was stopped. In order to understand the meaning of these symbols, Chi Songzi, who studied these symbols according to the orders of the Yellow Emperor, found some sorcerers to make these symbols become symbols of fortune telling. "However, it's not the same as the symbol of Fuxi gossip......"

"Oh~" Xuanyuan Yue raised his eyebrows happily, "Xiao Sui, you actually recognize the symbol of Fuxi gossip?" ”

She snorted a little annoyed. "Do you know what these symbols on the wall mean?"

Xuanyuan Yue's expression looked much better than before, and he said with great interest: "I know that these are the real 'Fuxi characters', the real memorization symbols created by Fuxi, and of course, the eight symbols on the gossip. But at present, only the people of the Xuanyuan family will be used to remember. ”

Fuxi script? She looked at the patterns on the wall in amazement.

"But it's not easy to learn, and even the Xuanyuan family doesn't know how to learn now." Xuanyuan Yue said with a smile.

"Isn't there a dictionary for this kind of text?" She twitched the corners of her mouth.

"Yes, there is, but this kind of text that no one usually uses, even if you learn it, it's easy to forget, so you can't run around with a dictionary, right?" Xuanyuan Yue said lightly.

Is this guy trying to show off his brains? "What is the symbol on the wall talking about?"

Xuanyuan Yue looked at it for a few seconds and said, "These words are to record the type and location of the traps on the road. ”

It turned out that he relied on these symbols to know the traps on this road, so that he could avoid them smoothly, and she thought that this place was really so safe, or that Xuanyuan Yue had the ability to see through or have the ability to predict the future. "Rare words are only used as road signs? Wouldn't it be a bit of a waste? "However, the appearance of writing was originally intended to be used for memorization, and now it is just to restore the original use of Fuxi writing, which can't be said to be a waste, right?

"It's not just a signpost." Xuanyuan Yue smiled mysteriously.

"What else?" She asked curiously.