Chapter 443

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

Mrs. Larry breathed a sigh of relief when she saw petru running over the altar without being attacked by savages. She sat down with her back against the cold rock. The giant moon in the sky didn't bring much pressure to her, and nothing could be worse than the past.

She kept petru's words in mind and kept strengthening her subconscious thoughts - no matter what happened, don't leave. In fact, she will stick to this idea without saying it, because the worst result of staying here is death.

She looked at the bigger and bigger moon and began to think about how this phenomenon formed. Did the moon break out of orbit and hit the earth?

If so, the whole world will not be spared. What will happen to people elsewhere?

Is it crawling on the ground and singing the last prayer like a savage on the altar? Religious believers will, she thought.

Are you so frightened by this shocking scene that you can't think, so you can only look up at the sky and wait for the disaster? That's about what ordinary people do, she thought.

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

Is it preparing emergency plans, organizing manpower, maintaining order, making final efforts and dying struggles? Real leaders and human elites will do it, she thought.

Is it to think about how to keep the seeds of human civilization in the safest place in a very short time before the destruction of the earth, so that she has the opportunity to continue? Her friends, the scientists will do it, she thought.

Is it because of dying that the ugliest side of human nature broke out and began to burn, kill, loot and commit all kinds of evil? No one would do that, she thought with less certainty.

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

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

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

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

One stone after another floated up and floated into the air. But her people were still sitting on the ground, and everything was normal except for the feeling of dizziness caused by blood gas upwelling.

Although Mrs. Larry is not engaged in physics and her research field has been in the field of Humanities and archaeology, she still has some basic physical knowledge. No matter how close the moon is, it will not suck stones from the ground into the air. Its gravity will only make the tide bigger, and after the distance between the earth and the moon is close, the moon's speed around the earth will also speed up. It may circle the earth in a few hours, and then the continent will be submerged by sea water.

But now, the moon has been overhead for so long, and there seems to be no sign of going away. It's not like rotating around the earth, or it's not like seeing it on earth, but more like seeing it on the lunar synchronous orbit space station.

And those stones must not float by the gravity of the moon. If the gravity is so strong that the stone floats, she should also float, but she is still sitting on the ground.

More and more floating stones float in the air, like the meteorites in the Kuiper belt.

The stone floats to a certain height and doesn't move, as if it had found its own position. Large stones float at a lower position, and small ones will continue to rise. The smaller they are, the higher they float. The higher they reach, the fewer stones there are, and slowly form a tip at the top.

Mrs. Larry looked up and thought it looked like a pyramid floating in space. She remembered the shape of the altar and finally realized that this was a pyramid. Half of it was originally built, and now the stones floating in the air are the other half.

It's like we're doing a geometry problem. We draw a trapezoid on the paper, and then draw an auxiliary line upward with a dotted line along the oblique edge of the trapezoid. After the two dotted lines intersect with the original trapezoid, they become an equilateral triangle. Of course, this is not a plane geometry problem, but a three-dimensional geometry, so now what you see in the air is not a regular triangle, but a regular pyramid, which is a pyramid composed of dotted lines.

However, there are still stones floating upward. This time, it is just the opposite. Large stones keep rising, while small ones float slowly and stop at low altitude. There were many floating stones in the air, but these rising stones did not collide with them. They floated up to their own position along their respective tracks.

There was already a pyramid in shape, but now it is confused by more stones. Mrs. Larry didn't understand for a moment. She thought she was thinking too much. Only out of professional sensitivity, she regarded the stone as a pyramid.

Moonlight shines on the stone, reflecting a strange light, forming a halo between the cracks of the stone. She turned her eyes from the stone to the halo between the cracks, just like watching the light from the skylight

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

The later floating stones form an inverted pyramid, which stands opposite to the original pyramid and inserts into each other. Its bottom is at the tip of the other tower, and its tip is at the center of the bottom of the other tower, where Mrs. Larry is now standing.

Her feet stood at the center of the altar. Her body is the spire of the inverted pyramid.

Mrs. Larry didn't know if she was in a dream, but even if it was a dream, it was also a magnificent dream - there was a huge moon in the sky, filling the whole sky, and above her head, there were two opposing pyramids superimposed with meteorites.

The moonlight fell on the ground through the stone gap, forming a bright and dark pattern. These patterns are strange, like some strange symbols.

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

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

After reading all the light spot symbols on the ground, she unconsciously moved her feet to see the foot covered by herself - the position of the top of the inverted pyramid - is also the position of the bottom center of another pyramid.

She saw some lines on the ground, as if they were engraved with some patterns. She squatted down and looked carefully. First she saw a geometric symbol:

There are two equilateral triangles. The vertices are connected. A vertical line passes through the vertices and is connected with the center points of the two triangles.

This is a familiar symbol that she has seen. It was because of this that she boarded the exploration ship and went to investigate an ancient and mysterious relic with Robbins.

She saw some lines on the ground next to the symbol, which were not as straight as the symbol, but twisted outward. She lay down and dusted the ground with her hand to distinguish it from a stone mural.

She guessed that it was an ancient totem.

The picture shows a tall and towering tree. The shape of mountains is engraved on the edge of the tree root, floating clouds are engraved in the middle of the tree trunk, and there is a circle on the tree crown. I don't know whether it is too bright or the moon.

On the highest branch stood a bird.