When Petru left, Mrs. Larry's mood was extremely complicated and contradictory. Of course she hoped that the red-bearded man would come back to save her, but she didn't want others to be in danger because of her.

Seeing that Petru ran to the top of the altar and was not attacked by the savages, Mrs. Larry was relieved. She sat down with her back against the cold rock. The huge moon in the sky didn't bring much pressure to her. Compared with the past experience, nothing could be worse.

She remembered Petru's words and kept strengthening her subconscious thoughts-no matter what happened, don't leave. Actually, Petru doesn't need to say, she will stick to this idea, because staying here will end up with death.

She looked at the larger and larger moon, and began to think about how this phenomenon came into being. Is the moon out of orbit and crashing towards the earth?

If that happens, the whole world will not be spared. What will happen to people in other places?

Is it crawling on the ground like the savages on the altar, chanting doomsday prayers? Religious people will, she thought.

Was it so frightened by this shocking sight that I couldn't think, and could only look up at the sky blankly, waiting for the disaster to come? This is probably the case for ordinary people, she thought.

Is it wise and resolute to get on the plane, escape to the plateau or the other side of the earth in the first time, so as to get the slightest chance of living? Rich people and politicians will, she thought.

Is it to prepare emergency plans, organize manpower, maintain order, make the last effort and dying struggle? Real leaders and human elites will do it, she thought.

Is it thinking about how to preserve the seeds of human civilization in the safest place in a very short period of time, before the destruction of the earth, so that she has a chance to continue? Her friends, those scientists would do it, she thought.

Because of the cause of death, the ugliest side of human nature broke out, and began to burn, kill, looting, and do all evil? It should be... no one would do this, she thought not so sure.

She was very surprised that she would have such thoughts and so many thoughts, but she found it very interesting to think so.

If this is not a disaster, and if you can go back alive, maybe you can write these thoughts into one, she thought.

...

The moon was still getting bigger, and there was a rumbling sound in the distance. She knew that the tide caused by gravity turned into a tsunami. Is it really the end?

However, the next scene made her deny this idea. She saw the big rock slowly floating in front of her. The stone she was leaning against was also moving, and then it floated up with her back.

The stones floated up one by one and floated into the air. But her people were still sitting on the ground, and everything was normal except for the dizziness caused by the upsurge of blood.

Although Mrs. Larry is not in physics, her research field has always been in the area of ​​humanistic archaeology, but she still has basic physics knowledge. No matter how close the moon is, it will not **** rocks from the ground into the air. Its gravitational force will only make the tide a little bigger, and when the distance between the earth and the moon approaches, the moon's speed around the earth will also increase. It may orbit the earth in a few hours, and then the continents will be submerged by sea water.

But now, the moon has been above the head for so long, and it seems that there is no sign of going away. This is not like revolving around the earth, or in other words, this is not like the sight seen on the earth, it is more like the synchronization of the moon. The scene seen on the orbiting space station.

And those rocks must not be caused by the gravity of the moon. If the gravitational force is so strong that the stone floats, then she should also float, but she is still sitting on the ground.

There are more and more floating stones, densely floating in the air, like meteorite groups in the Kuiper belt.

The stone floats to a certain height and does not move, as if it has found its own position. The big stone floats at a lower position, and the smaller one will continue to rise. The smaller it is, the higher it floats. The higher it is, the less the stone becomes, and a point is slowly formed on the top.

Mrs. Larry looked up and thought it was shaped like a pyramid floating in space. She remembered the shape of this altar, and finally understood that this was a pyramid, half of which was originally built, but the stone floating in the air is the other half of it.

It's as if we are doing a geometry problem. We draw a trapezoid on paper, and then draw an auxiliary line along the hypotenuse of the trapezoid with a dotted line upwards. After the two dotted lines intersect with the original trapezoid, it becomes a regular triangle. Of course, this is not a plane geometry problem, but a three-dimensional geometry, so what we see in the air is not a regular triangle, but a regular quadrangular pyramid, which is a pyramid made of dotted lines.

However, there are still rocks floating up. This time it was just the opposite. The big rocks kept going up, but the small ones floated slowly and stopped at low altitude. There were already a lot of floating rocks in the air, but these rising rocks did not collide with them, and floated up to their positions peacefully along their respective trajectories.

There was already a pyramid shape, but now it is messed up by more stones. Mrs. Larry didn't understand it for a while, thinking that she was thinking too much, but because of professional sensitivity, she regarded the stone as a pyramid.

The moonlight shone on the stone, reflecting a peculiar light, forming a halo between the cracks of the stone. She shifted her gaze from the stone to the halo between the cracks, like looking at the light from a skylight

At this time, she finally saw that this was not a pyramid, but two pyramids-two pyramids superimposed on each other completely opposite.

The floating stone formed an upside-down pyramid, which stood opposite to the original pyramid and inserted into each other. Its bottom is at the spire of the other tower, and its spire is at the center of the bottom of the other tower, where Mrs. Larry is now standing.

Her feet are standing on the center point of the altar. Her body is the spire of the inverted pyramid.

Mrs. Larry does not know if she is in a dream, but even if it is a dream, it is also a majestic dream-there is a giant moon in the sky that fills the entire sky, and above her head, there are two meteorites superimposed on it. Opposing pyramids rising up.

Moonlight passed through the rock gap and fell on the ground, forming a pattern of light and dark. These patterns are very strange, like some strange symbols.

Mrs. Larry remembered that similar symbols were engraved on the scepter of the savage patriarch and on their clay pots. She judged it to be an ancient text.

She looked at it line by line, all in her head. As the best archaeologist and linguist in the world, this is not difficult. The hard part is how to decipher these words.

After reading all the light spot symbols on the ground, she unconsciously moved her foot to look at the foot covered by herself-the position of the apex of the inverted pyramid-and the center of the bottom of the other pyramid~www.mtlnovel .com~ She saw some lines on the ground, which seemed to be carved with patterns. She knelt down and looked carefully, and first saw a geometric symbol:

Those are two equilateral triangles, the vertices are connected to the vertices, and a vertical line passes through the vertices and connects to the center points of the two triangles.

This is a familiar symbol, she has seen. Because of this, she boarded the Discovery ship and went to investigate an ancient and mysterious relic with Robbins.

She saw some lines on the ground beside the symbol, which were not as straight as the symbol, but stretched out in a twisted manner. She lay down and dusted the ground with her hands to distinguish that it was a stone mural.

She guessed that this was an ancient totem.

In the painting is a tall tree standing on top of the earth, with the shape of a mountain carved on the edge of the root, floating clouds in the middle of the trunk, and a circle on the canopy. I don't know if it is too bright or the moon.

On the highest branch, there was a bird standing. 8)