In the dim underground stone room, there was only the faint light of the incense candle, Lin Ye's eyes widened, looking at the murals that appeared on the snow-white walls, as if telling a complete story. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why? All of a sudden, there is a pattern on the snow-white wall where there is no picture? Could it be that I accidentally touched some mechanism that made these murals appear? ”

Lin Ye had been groping for the mechanism to get out of the secret room, although he didn't know how these murals suddenly appeared, but the pattern on the wall of such a secret room must have been deliberately done by the person who built the secret room, and it was very likely that there was a way to get out of the secret room.

"Legend has it that in ancient times, there was no papermaking, not even before the invention of writing. People want to record what happened, and this is how they depict what happened on the stone wall. This is the most primitive history book of the human race......"

Thinking of this, Lin Ye looked more intently at these murals. The mural seems to be in order, from top to bottom, from left to right, Lin Ye found the first picture in the upper left corner of this wall, held the incense candle in his hand to illuminate it, and studied it carefully.

In the first mural, Lin Ye saw the earth, apes like humans and monkeys climbing on the ground, there were many fierce beasts in the jungle around them, and the sky was painted with lightning and thunder, and there were even powerful flames falling from the sky, and there were huge cracks on the ground one after another, and the magma inside was surging, as if it was about to swallow up these weak climbing apes.

The lines of the mural are very simple, each ape is simply drawn with a single stroke, and the thunder and fire in the sky, the magma on the ground, etc., are also simple and a few strokes of intention.

However, Lin Ye didn't know why, when he stared at this simple mural, pictures appeared in his mind. It was as if they were really in ancient times, when the human race could not walk upright, faced with fierce beasts and various natural disasters, and was almost struggling to survive in the cracks.

The picture in his mind was very clear, and Lin Ye could even hear the desperate screams of those ape-men when they were facing danger and death. This sense of powerlessness in the face of disasters and death made Lin Ye empathize, as if he had just been submerged in the snow and his life was hanging by a thread.

"This painting is a record of ancient human races, who can't even walk upright. Like other beasts, he drinks blood, but lacks the strength to survive. Even a cheetah in the jungle can wreak havoc on them, not to mention more natural disasters to face!"

Looking at the first painting, Lin Ye couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time had a question in his heart. If it is true that the ancient human race is recorded in this painting, then how did such a weak human race develop step by step to this day, becoming the master of this world, the primate of all things?

Ordinary people have never thought about these questions, from birth, growth, marriage, childbirth to finally death, whether they are poor or rich, they seem to live in the present. I have never traced what the Terrans were like in the past, and how the earliest Terrans went from weak to strong step by step.

"That's right, the Great Qin Wuguo even burned the literature records of the previous dynasty of Great Xia, not to mention the ancient times tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years ago. ”

Although he was now in a desperate situation of life and death, this first painting really seduced Lin Ye's desire for knowledge, and after he sighed, he couldn't wait to look back.

Sure enough, in the second painting, Lin Ye saw some of the pictures he had deduced and imagined. In his mind, he showed that the weak human race had been cornered by various disasters and disasters, and the already small number of people had reached the brink of extinction.

Again, when faced with the monstrous magma of the earth's cracks, one of the leaders of the Terrans stood up with great difficulty, and then, in despair, led the few remaining clansmen to worship the earth.

Bow!

Pray!

Lin Ye could truly feel the fear and despair of these ancient human races for death, as well as their desire to survive and be strong. These desires slowly converged into a very powerful force, and Lin Ye's eyes widened suddenly, and he was surprised to see that the earth, which had just been cracked, was slowly gathering together.

The raging molten lava also gradually sank to the depths of the earth, and a dull sound came from the depths of the earth, Lin Ye couldn't hear what was said, but he saw that some of the remaining human races on the ground actually stood up, and their bodies began to become strong and powerful.

With the strength of their hands, and the use of stones and sticks as the most primitive weapons, they could not only fight against the beasts that once hunted them at will, but even hunted them in reverse.

At the same time, Lin Ye found that among these ancient human races, some clansmen began to find some ways to make their physical strength stronger. Growing grains as food and hunting wild beasts for meat, the originally weak human race began to grow stronger.

"What happened in the middle of the second painting? Why did all of a sudden, the Terrans walk upright and become stronger? What kind of sound did the cracked earth make?"

Lin Ye originally thought that the second painting would be able to answer the questions he raised in the first painting, but what he didn't expect was that after seeing the second painting, his doubts were not solved, but accumulated more and more.

Trying to figure out what all this was all about, Lin Ye looked carefully and carefully at the second painting again, and this time he was surprised to find that on this painting, not only were there vivid patterns outlined with simple strokes, but there were also a few vague words.

"There are words, and they seem to be words that I can recognize, but how can I not see them clearly, I can clearly recognize them...... But I can't seem to see clearly......"

Lin Ye struggled to hold the candle in his hand high, his eyes widened and he struggled to look at those words, finally letting him see what those words were.

"Life, earth, spirit, Ying, strength, qi!"

The six vague words made Lin Ye look at it with a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen these contents somewhere.