I am your natural enemy

"Do you know anything specific?" Wen Yan asked.

According to Huo Yong's previous practice, as long as it has nothing to do with him and what he wants to do, he will basically not hide it.

If he encounters something he doesn't want to say and is afraid of being seen, Huo Yong will directly shut himself up, so that Wen Yan can't even see his expression.

"I know a lot of things, but I am also sure that those things cannot withstand the power of time.

In the years before the end of the law, they should have completely disappeared.

After the spiritual energy is revived, the things that can be gradually revived include rock paintings, but not the things that have disappeared in the rock paintings.

You have some misunderstandings about lifespan. People have a lifespan.

Whether it is ghosts or monsters, they all have a lifespan.

Anything in this world, including the sun, has a lifespan.

The only difference is the length of the lifespan.

Even in my current state, I also have a lifespan and cannot exist forever.

Rock paintings were once very popular, and many tribes had this habit.

It was also because some people sealed invincible things in rock paintings, which was really useful.

An undefeatable enemy can be defeated by time.

It's a pity that no one has this ability since the war.

The habit of recording with rock paintings in later tribes has gradually disappeared."

Huo Yong's tone was a little regretful, and he was quite disgusted with the brainlessness of the people in front of him.

It was hard to find a talent, with both talent and ability, but he was destroyed in the chaos and the beating of the brains.

So much so that no one with similar abilities was seen later.

This means that the cultural heritage, bloodline heritage, professional heritage, etc. of the same system have all been cut off.

Wen Yan pondered for a while. According to the information he had read before, similar rock paintings were estimated to be at least three thousand years ago.

Taking into account the factors of error and the factors of custom inheritance, combined with the fact that the Lieyang tribe invested a lot of resources and used the latest equipment to make accurate calculations.

Perhaps the last tribe with such ability was four or five thousand years ago, or even older.

The Helan Mountain rock paintings have one thing in common with the rock paintings in other places in the north. Most of them are made by chiseling, scratching, grinding, etc. This takes effort, and it is difficult to estimate the time when each painting was formed, and the error is also somewhat large.

But when the final statistics of the formation time of each painting were made, with time as the horizontal coordinate, from 3,000 years ago to 10,000 years ago, and the number of rock paintings as the vertical coordinate, the result was also a quasi-normal distribution image.

If we only look at the trend, the error can be ignored.

It is indeed a gradual increase over a period of time, and then the growth rate is getting faster and faster, climbing to the peak, and then falling rapidly at a very fast speed.

The Cangyuan rock paintings in the south are painted with hematite powder mixed with animal blood as pigments, which is more accurate for accurately estimating time.

The general result is that it is a few years later than the north, but the overall trend is the same.

Considering that thousands of years ago, this large area of ​​the Central Plains was the most livable place with even elephants, and the overall trend in the south was a few years later, which is also normal.

These are probably consistent with what Huo Yong said.

Similarly, combined with the data from the research of the Lieyang Department, and compared with Huo Yong's statement that when he appeared, the war at that time had ended.

In turn, the existence time of Huo Yong can be located around 5,000 years ago, with a fluctuation of three or four hundred years.

This error is quite large, but it is enough to judge what period Huo Yong was from.

Wen Yan thought about it, raised his wine cup happily, and toasted Huo Yong.

He didn't dare to say it. If he said it, Huo Yong would never say a word to him in the future.

He took his mobile phone and let Huo Yong look at the rock painting information in the mobile phone to see how many Huo Yong could recognize.

Huo Yong was indeed more familiar with these things than ordinary people.

He recognized some of the rock paintings of dancing around the campfire, saying that it should be the prey that the witch needed to hunt. The prey had healing materials that could heal the injuries of the tribesmen.

There were also some that could give birth to more offspring in the tribe and expand the population.

Only such very important things would record the celebration scenes.

The witch at that time covered a wider range than the later alchemists, and the most important point was that it was related to medicine.

There were also patterns of wild animals. Huo Yong could tell what kind of wild animal it was based on those few strokes, saying that this was a ceremony for the succession of the chief in some tribes. The chief not only needed wisdom, but also more important force.

Hunting a powerful prey alone without leaving any sequelae is the most important test.

If it can be recorded, it means that the patriarch is very brave and hunted the most powerful prey among the candidate targets, and he must have passed the level without injury, or almost without injury.

There are also some rock paintings that record the scene of intercourse, but this is not a teaching material. Huo Yong said that this is a marriage with symbolic significance.

There are also very few exceptions. Huo Yong identified that this rock painting may seal the enemy that was unable to fight at the time, and he could only seal it and rely on the power of time to grind the opponent to death.

Just let Huo Yong identify the rock painting, and Huo Yong cooperated.

Wen Yan accompanied Huo Yong, eating and drinking, while constantly identifying what the rock painting might represent.

It was already dawn, and Huo Yong had identified more than 2,000 rock paintings. He was a little numb. He drank and said whatever he saw.

When Wen Yan turned over another one, Huo Yong took a look and continued casually.

"The people of the Kuafu tribe all look like this in the rock paintings, and they always like to hold sticks in their hands..."

After Huo Yong finished speaking, the picture automatically switched to the next one.

And Huo Yong's somewhat wooden expression suddenly became flexible, and his eyes changed slightly.

He recognized that this rock painting was the one that Wen Yan showed him at the beginning.

Looking at it again at this moment, Wen Yan was lowering his head and continued to pour him wine. He also had a slightly drunk expression on his face, and it seemed that he didn't care about what he said at all.

Huo Yong continued to express his opinion on the next photo.

After a few hundred photos, Wen Yan rubbed his head and stood up.

"I can't drink anymore. I'll go back and rest. I'll talk to you tomorrow.

Thank you very much. The information you gave me is very valuable.

Hey, you don't know, it's been a long time since I could lie at home peacefully for a month and do nothing.

I'm leaving first."

Wen Yan stood up and left leisurely without closing the door for Huo Yong.

Huo Yong looked at Wen Yan's back with a complicated expression.

He didn't have any opinion about Wen Yan, nor did he think there was any grudge between them.

It is the natural responsibility of every warrior of the tribe to maintain the safety and stability of their own tribe.

Wen Yan defeated him and captured him. He himself felt that there was nothing wrong with what Wen Yan did.

It's just that time has passed and he has been exposed to more things.

He began to doubt that today, he still has to do what he did before.

So is he doing it for glory or just for work?

Huo Yong said nothing, stretched out his hand, and closed the prison door himself.

On the other side, Wen Yan staggered back to the living room. After he came to the outside of the yard, the power in his body began to circulate, and the heat around him began to rise.

The alcohol on his body evaporated rapidly, and soon, his eyes became clear.

After returning to the living room, he drank three glasses of water in a row, and took out his mobile phone. What Huo Yong said before was recorded by the black box as a reference.

And when the number is enough, they can verify each other.

Wen Yan called up the first picture, which was the rock painting where Ji Laogui was beaten.

Under the picture, the black box marked the words, which were exactly what Huo Yong said.

At the beginning, Huo Yong saw this rock painting, but no specific information about it was revealed.

"Kuafu tribe, is it the Kuafu who chased the sun in mythology?"

In the information of the Lieyang tribe, this incomplete rock painting was speculated to be a person holding a weapon and chasing prey, which is part of the hunting series.

And Huo Yong said that this person is from the Kuafu tribe.

"Black Box, take this one as a benchmark and list all similar rock paintings."

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Black Box instantly listed more than 30 paintings.

Wen Yan compared them, he couldn't tell the difference accurately, but when compared with the others, he felt that there was a clear difference.

He relied purely on his feelings and crossed out one by one, and finally only two rock paintings were left.

One rock painting was also damaged, but it felt similar to Ji Laogui's.

The other one was a part of a relatively complete large rock painting. The person in it was also holding a stick, as if chasing prey, but the overall scene of the large rock painting was similar to a sacrificial scene.

"Black Box, I need to talk to the professor."

The phone immediately showed that it was dialed, but the number displayed was a string of asterisks.

After more than ten seconds, the call was connected, and the professor's slightly happy voice came from it.

"Wen Yan, is there something going on in Nanwu County? I haven't finished my work yet, so I can't go over for now. Wait a minute, I'll be there when I'm done."

"Professor, there is something that I think you need to know.

I have a channel here, a guy who may be alive for thousands of years, gave me a lot of information.

My judgment is that the person in the rock painting may be a member of the Kuafu tribe.

At the same time, there are some pictures that have been pushed over.

I made a preliminary judgment myself, and two of them are consistent.

You can take a look, I don't know how to judge specifically."

On the other side, the professor held a tablet and looked at the pictures pushed over.

He looked at it intently. The previous judgment that it was a hunting picture was just a preliminary judgment.

Now, according to Wen Yan's statement, he compared it again, and he also felt that Wen Yan's judgment was correct.

The key information points of the two rock paintings are highly overlapped with Ji Laogui's rock paintings.

And there are no hunting scenes in those two pictures.

After confirming each other, he also felt that Wen Yan's source of information was probably correct.

The figure in the painting may not be holding a stick, but a club.

The image in the sacrificial rock painting is clearer, with the stick in the middle.

In the Ji Laogui rock painting, it looks like a club, which may be because the lower part has been worn away over time.

"I will take a closer look again. Your opinion is very good.

Can I meet the person who gave you the information?"

"Professor, I have nothing to say about this, but I think that guy probably won't say much to outsiders. He is a stinky and tough person. If he doesn't want to say anything, even if he is beaten to death, he won't say a word."

"Forget it, if you are free, why don't you come to Helan Mountain too? The minister here is really too timid, hey..."

"I'll take a look here. If I can, I'll go over and visit you."

After hanging up the phone, the black box will proactively remind you.

"Sir, according to the previous preset order, I need to remind you.

The place you want to go may be within fifty kilometers in a straight line from the Yellow River.

This has triggered your previously preset warning prompt. "

"Eh? Open the map." Wen Yan was surprised.

Looking at the marks on the map, Wen Yan thought about it.

I was just about to say that the place he actually went to was probably more than fifty kilometers away from the Yellow River in a straight line.

With such a long distance, there will definitely be no problem.

But the moment this idea emerged, Wen Yan immediately gave up his original idea.

"Forget it, I won't go there."

Suddenly a feeling flashed through his mind. If he kept the same mentality as before, something big might happen.

He had only looked up information before, and didn't really look at the map. He only had a rough impression of the geographical location, but he didn't expect that the distance was so close.

Wen Yan gave up the idea and stayed at home, setting aside some time every day to chat with Huo Yong and ask Huo Yong to help him judge what the scenes in the rock paintings were.

There are more than 20,000 individual rock paintings, enough to keep him busy for several days.

At the same time, the Helan Mountains were blocked.

All kinds of equipment are running around the clock, as well as special equipment from the Lieyang Department, and together they build a large network that covers all rock painting areas and three kilometers outside the rock painting area.

At the moment when day and night alternated, the regular ripples displayed on one of the instruments suddenly appeared with an obvious peak.

The person on duty immediately followed the plan to confirm which area the instrument detected, and then determined which one it was.

Then go and take down the special video equipment that was arranged to shoot there 24 hours a day.

Ten minutes later, the professor appeared in the conference room.

After waiting for two minutes, someone sent the equipment. After connecting it, the professor said in a deep voice.

"Everyone, leave the room."

He wasn't afraid of seeing something, but others weren't necessarily.

After all, there is no need to let other people take risks with this kind of viewing.

After everyone went out, he played the recorded video himself and found the time just now.

In the picture, a vague phantom emerged from the rock paintings.

He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he could see that the other party was holding a long wooden stick and striding out. After a few steps, he disappeared into the air.

And that rock painting was one of the two that Wen Yan had specifically mentioned.

It's a character in the sacrificial rock painting.