Chapter Ninety-Five: Shennongju

Tsk-click, twink-click, the sound of regular printing by the printer rings in my ears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Taking advantage of the time between the prints, I sent the construction company file to Qiwei, which was the last case at hand. After I was hospitalized, I resigned again, and Lao Limen seemed to find a new person to replace me, so I readily agreed without making any difficulty, but on the condition that the case I am in charge of now be completed.

I gently pressed the left button with my finger, and the letter was sent?? After the send, the body of freedom was officially restored.

I took a strong puff of cigarette, not feeling like I was closing my eyes, and I tried hard to feel the tingling sensation rolling into my throat. Exhaled, and turned his head to stare at the paper that was slowly pushed out by the printer.

And Feng Xinzheng was holding his chest with his hands, standing straight and waiting at the paper outlet. Viewed from the side, a thin gray robe really couldn't hide the lean and tight muscular lines of the man's arms.

Beep – The printer will sound when the printing is complete.

"The last one?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

I flicked the ash, pulled open the jam slot, and handed him the last piece of paper, "yes."

It wasn't until today that I realized that the four of us had a clever thing in common, and in modern times I think we should all be workaholics.

It was true that lunch was bought by the way, but as soon as we entered the door, everyone was very busy with each other, and the fragrant pizza was piled up on the table and no one touched it. The remnants in the paper bag asked Qian Yu to help take pictures, these things are extremely fragile, everyone is careful with their hands, and the progress of upside down shooting is very slow. After that, I made the color grading after entering the software, pulled the objects to the same size, and printed them.

Ziche and Feng Xin sat on the ground, cutting and pasting. After packing up our things, Ken and I sat down and joined the labor group, chattering and giving opinions on the side.

"I don't know history, but I can even skim a few pieces, no matter how you look at it, it's all made up with the following piece, right? How did it come to this position, who put it?" I shook my head as I spoke.

Ziche watched me put the cigarette in his mouth after a serious look, and then said, "Really? I think those two look like a good fit."

I said in my heart, it turns out that you are the culprit, but I think that the person who just fought is either Ziche or Feng Xin, and I don't have a choice.

I saw that the puzzle was making slight progress, so I took a breath and opened the pizza carton that had been neglected by us for a long time.

The taste is okay, but the cooled dough is starting to harden, and it tastes like chewing plastic.

After about an hour, the sun outside the window turned into dusk, and gradually the wind picked up and blew some coolness, so I got up leisurely and opened the curtain to close the window.

After the secret left by Mr. Li was pieced together, the feeling of dazedness in his heart suddenly increased. I can't figure out how Mr. Li got these things at all, this whole bag is a fragment, unless he has a certain understanding of this matter, he will only think that these are probably some kind of tattered bones. And do "those people" know that such an important thing is in the hands of Mr. Li? Why did he give it to me by name at the end?

I shrugged my shoulders and thought too much to no avail, so I had to continue to finish the remaining few pieces, but the remaining four pieces not only did not match the other shapes, but also could not form their own line.

Feng Xin picked it up and checked it again, and shook his head, "Just put these pieces away first, don't look at them, it's just more chaotic to watch."

Qian Yu also nodded in agreement and said, "That's it, let's start from the direction where there are more opportunities, those pieces are only one piece horizontally and vertically, so don't spend time pondering."

I really can't see anything famous when I look at it, so I put the picture in my hand and take out the tape to glue the assembled parts first. I was accustomed to the depiction style of Western maps, and suddenly switched to the ancient Chinese painting method, and I couldn't see it for a while.

These fragments are incomplete, some are decolorized, peeled, and oxidized, but in fact, there is more than one pattern spelled out, and each one is incomplete. The atmosphere of the picture is similar to that of the geocentric maps that have been circulated in Europe and the United States...... It's not the same, but the atmosphere of the picture is very similar. The most surprising thing is that when these drawings are spelled out, it is obvious that they can be identified as the marks drawn one by one, which look like the latitude and longitude of the earth.

I'm quite surprised that humans have been able to mark latitude and longitude so long ago?

The main surface shows a large circle, which we presumably represent the Great Circle of the Earth, surrounded by lines of symbols that look like annotations. It's just that the words are originally small, and the word frames are pasted and can't see anything after magnification, so we are not a professional archaeological team after all.

There is also a small circle drawn at the bottom of the big circle, just inside the big circle, so I can't understand it here. Most of the pictures on the Internet are small circles in the center, saying that there is a small suspended sun in the center of the hollow in the center of the earth that does not go out all year round, so there is no night in the underground world.

However, the small circles in the picture do not look like they are describing the floating sun, and the other sides are painted with patterns that resemble swirls.

With these experiences, I have learned to take what I have seen and heard before as a reference, especially the part where Chang'e went to the moon is really unexpected, and I feel that everything in this world may be overturned in an instant.

Feng Xin and Ziche sat on the floor of the living room while flipping through the book of Helu, and suddenly, Ziche pointed to one of the words next to Xiaoyuan and said, "Isn't the appearance of this text a little similar to the paragraph in the book?"

"Where?"

We all looked at the place where the car was fingered.

"Here and here, look, I don't have a clue in the middle, but this one is the same as the beginning and the end......

Feng Xin looked at Ziche's finger, squinted his eyes and pondered, and after a while, his expression slowly turned serious, and he began to murmur, "Could it be ...... But is that so?"

"What?" I saw Feng Xin's expression, my scalp was numb, and I didn't dare to speculate on what he was going to talk about next.

"I noticed that these two words are similar before, but the book is missing a page, I didn't pay much attention to it, and this word mentioned something called Su Hui before, but I don't understand the meaning."

I thought for a moment and said, "Su Hui? Is it a place name? Suzhou, Anhui and so on." I haven't heard of it either, so I'm just messing around.

Feng Xin frowned and replied, "I don't know, I just know that the pronunciation is to pronounce Su Hui." There was no follow-up after this word, so I didn't pay attention to it." He paused, then said, "Because this paragraph has no beginning or end, and I can't figure out why it is, I haven't thought about it for a long time. But just after you mentioned it, I seem to think I can ...... it."

Feng Xin talked a lot, but I didn't hear what he wanted to express after all, as if he wasn't telling us, he was just talking to himself a little louder.

"What the hell did you find? Don't be appetizing." Qian Yu obviously didn't understand either, so he asked.

Feng Xin glanced at Qian Yu and said, "Shennong. This string of symbols refers to the Shennong clan."

"So the last group of people have already arrived at the Flower Wall first." Ziche said lightly.

I was very puzzled and looked at Qianyu, and said that Shennong still has a little bit of a relationship with the flower wall, but what is the matter with this bull head and horse face?

Just as I was thinking about it, at this time, Qian Yu pointed at me and shouted, startled by her.

"What are you calling it for?"

"I remembered......

"What do you remember?"

"Shennong, the shadow on the kettle may be Shennong, right? I remember that there was a saying that Shennong's cow-faced human body." Qian Yan covered his mouth, his face full of surprise.

"Really?" I'm secretly horrified, Shennong's cow-faced human body? First time I heard it.

Ziche glanced at me and replied, "Hmm, it seems that the rumors are true."

Feng Xin was silent, even if he agreed with our idea, I didn't know what to do for a moment. Even if the flower wall is not hell, it is enough to live in Shennong.