Chapter 107: Murals
The four of them began to look for the mural mentioned on the note left by Yu Linliu.
Because they only have a flashlight and a mobile phone, they work in pairs, one is responsible for lighting up and the other is responsible for searching.
It didn't take long for Langjo to make a discovery.
"Here, here! Here a person is drawn! β
As soon as the words fell, the light source in front of Nan Xian's eyes "swished" away, Wei Zeling held the mobile phone and ran to Lang Zhuo, and said excitedly: "Really, I'll take a look!" β
Suddenly losing its brightness and seeing darkness in front of her, Nan Xian stood in place and blinked, waiting for her eyes to adjust.
But soon, He Mingxiao came over with a flashlight.
He held out his hand to her, "Beware, there's a little hole at your feet, do you need me to hold you?" β
Nan Xian glanced at him, and the afterglow swept to Wei Zeling who quickly turned her face after hearing the movement, staring at this side.
Her heart moved, and some "bad" thoughts suddenly rose.
She curled the corner of her lower lip, stretched out her hand, and placed it in He Mingxiao's outstretched palm.
"Well, thank you."
He Mingxiao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled uncontrollably, his eyes full of joy that was about to overflow.
He was so excited that he couldn't control his strength, and he clenched her hand for a moment, and pinched Nan Xian to "hiss" gently.
He was startled, reacted, subconsciously let go in a hurry, and reluctantly re-grasped it, this time the action was very light.
"Sorry - does it hurt?"
When Nan Xian heard this, her brain circuit suddenly turned to an indescribable reversal for a moment.
Her cheeks were feverish, and she looked away weakly, "It's okay......
Seeing that she didn't look at herself, He Mingxiao mistakenly thought that he had really hurt her, felt guilty and blamed himself, and said softly: "Why don't you pinch it back?" β
Nan Xian couldn't help but laugh.
This man...... Why isn't it just divorced and stupid?
The afterglow swept again, and Wei Zeling looked at her gaze almost turning into a substantial blade, and she couldn't wait to dismantle herself.
Nan Xian's goal was achieved, and she laughed twice in her heart, and then withdrew her hand without hesitation.
"It's really fine, let's go see the mural."
He Mingxiao let out a "hey" and followed her closely, always protecting her back with his hands.
Lang Zhuo was trying to make out the contents of the mural and beckoned to them, "Come and see if this mural is incomplete, some of the contents can't be connected!" β
Nan Xian stepped forward, and as soon as she saw the content engraved on the rock wall, the whole person was stunned in place.
The style of this mural -
It's exactly like her skin painting!
The style of the animal skin painting is very unique and recognizable, and she has studied it many times, and it is impossible to admit it!
Her heart pounded, and her palms quickly sweated.
She breathed lightly as she approached, her fingertips touching the rock wall, staining it a pale gray.
The light of the flashlight followed her gaze, and she was even more shocked when she finished reading the content of the first rowβ
It's almost exactly what was on her animal skin painting!!
Moreover, the missing parts here happen to be painted with animal skins, and those that are not painted on animal skins are all well preserved here!