After hearing Jiang Fan murmuring to himself, Yao opened his eyes and immediately replied to Jiang Fan beside him.
The two slowly stood up, not disturbing the rest of the others. Then they took out their weapons and gently swung them twice on the stone slabs in front of them.
As expected, the moment Jiang Fan and Yao swung their blades, a small wind blade was produced.
This small wind blade struck the wall, causing the loose stones and sand on the wall to fall.
Sounds of falling sand and stones echoed from the surroundings, clearly indicating that the previous sounds of falling sand and stones were from these loose particles detaching from the walls.
After a brief glance, Jiang Fan and Yao immediately began to clean.
After covering Zhou Niannian, Dai Xiaomei, and Gun Gun, who were sleeping nearby, with blankets, the two began a thorough cleaning.
After nearly an hour of cleaning, the plaster and loose stones on the walls were all cleared away.
Jiang Fan's face showed a look of relief, clearly something was exactly as he had imagined. Even Yao beside him was incredulous.
"I didn't expect the clue to be on the wall, just as we imagined."
After saying this, their gazes were still fixed on the wall, because what appeared on the wall was a stone slab covered in inscriptions.
It was obvious that there were some traces on this slate.
However, for a moment, they couldn't see clearly, and their eyes constantly scanned the stone slab.
After looking for a while, they found that they couldn't understand the script on the slate at all.
In the end, Jiang Fan had no choice but to wake up his companions.
When Zhou Niannian, Dai Xiaomei, and Gun Gun were woken up, they were astonished to see the scene before them.
"What is this? How did this appear out of nowhere while we were sleeping?"
Hearing this, Jiang Fan and Yao quickly turned their heads and glanced at Zhou Niannian, who had spoken.
"This didn't appear out of nowhere. I and Yao cleaned it while you were sleeping."
"It's just that we can't understand these characters, so we wanted Dai Xiaomei to take a look and see what they mean?"
In the past, only Dai Xiaomei could understand the language. Now, Jiang Fan guessed that this script was still Dinosaur language.
Upon hearing this, Dai Xiaomei immediately stepped forward to examine the inscriptions.
"How is it, Dai Xiaomei? Can you understand it?"
Hearing Jiang Fan's question, Dai Xiaomei slowly nodded.
Jiang Fan did not continue to disturb Dai Xiaomei, allowing her to keep reading the inscriptions.
However, the further she read, the more confused Dai Xiaomei's expression became.
It was as if she had encountered an incredible problem, and Jiang Fan walked forward at this moment.
"What's wrong? Dai Xiaomei? Why do you seem to be understanding less and less as you read?"
Hearing this, Dai Xiaomei also nodded slowly.
Then, Dai Xiaomei made a gesture with her hand, as if she were eating something.
"Wula wula pū pū." (The inscriptions here seem to have been worn down due to being left for too long, so I can't see them clearly now.)
Before they could figure out what Dai Xiaomei meant, Jiang Fan had already noticed the problem.
"She means that the inscriptions on it have been worn down, and she can't see them clearly now."
Hearing Jiang Fan's words, Dai Xiaomei immediately nodded.
The others sighed helplessly.
"Do we have any clues now? As long as there's a clue, let's use it and see if we can deduce anything else through guessing."
Hearing this, Dai Xiaomei immediately squatted down.
Then, Dai Xiaomei walked to the side, scooped up a pile of yellow sand with her hands, and covered the ground, then drew on it.
With this pile of yellow sand, it seemed a bit easier to express her ideas.
Dai Xiaomei drew a person on the ground, and then drew a crown on its head.
At first, everyone could only guess that she was drawing a lord or a king.
But then Dai Xiaomei immediately drew a book next to this person.
"What does this mean? A king plus a book, what are they trying to express?"
Seeing Jiang Fan hesitate,
The audience in the live stream also offered their opinions.
"Could this be the bedroom of some emperor?"
"Are you stupid? Would your emperor live in such a small room with no decorations?"
"Exactly, I guess it's a book written by an emperor."
"Could it be that an emperor carved these words here, wanting to tell future generations his story."
"Isn't that a biography? Do you need to say it so long?"
"..."
Zhou Niannian, who was standing nearby, said nothing. She rested her chin on one hand, her brow furrowed as if deep in thought.
"This is the explanation from the owner of the pyramid."
Suddenly, Zhou Niannian shouted, pointing at the stone slab before them.
Hearing this, Dai Xiaomei immediately nodded.
Seeing this, Jiang Fan was also incredibly surprised that Zhou Niannian had managed to guess it again by chance.
"As expected, it's you, Zhou Niannian. I didn't expect you to be right again."
"If that's the case, then it means that what is recorded here are the clues and summaries left by the owner of this pyramid."
"Then this must contain a way out."
"Dai Xiaomei, keep looking at the visible inscriptions and see what they mean?"
Upon hearing this, Dai Xiaomei immediately examined the clues on the stone slab.
After looking again, Dai Xiaomei squatted on the ground and drew two triangles.
These two triangles were not placed parallel to each other, but were connected by an opposite vertex.
And Dai Xiaomei drew a circle at the point where these two triangles were connected.
Standing up, Dai Xiaomei pointed to the surrounding environment, then pointed to the center of the figure.
"Now I understand. This is probably the connection point between the two pyramids."
Hearing this, Dai Xiaomei immediately affirmed Jiang Fan's idea, nodding vigorously, even her eyes lit up.
However, Jiang Fan fell into thought once more.