Survivor's Guide to Survival

Let's fight each other and go eastward, and send off the beauties to Nanpu.The waves come to welcome, and the fish come next to each other.In the vernacular, the general meaning is "go hand in hand with you to the east, and send you, a beauty, to the south bank of the river. The surging river welcomes us, and even the fish line up for company."

Huo Yizhou read this passage, but couldn't figure out what the dream was trying to tell him.

After Lu Jingzhi entered the door, he saw Huo Yizhou in a daze. Seeing the obvious confusion in the young man's eyes, he gently put down his things, hoping to leave without interrupting his train of thought.

"Director Lu," Huo Yizhou heard the noise, got up from the sofa, and greeted him, "You are here."

Lu Jingzhi smiled, pointed to the replicas of the ancient books on the table and said, "I brought you a few ancient books on arithmetic, I hope they can be useful."

"Thank you." Huo Yizhou thanked politely.

Lu Jingzhi waved his hand: "Compared to your contributions to Mexico City, what I have done is nothing."

Huo Yizhou folded the reproduction copy onto the manuscript paper, and put the piece of paper in his hand on it, and suddenly thought that the person beside him was an expert in the study of ancient culture.He quickly picked up the paper and handed it to Lu Jingzhi: "Director Lu, do you have any research on "Nine Songs"?"

Lu Jingzhi took the paper from Huo Yizhou, put on reading glasses and carefully read the content on the paper, and nodded solemnly after reading it: "Research is not so much... But I really like these."

"He Bo is the water god of the Yellow River in ancient mythology, so he has an inseparable relationship with Mocheng," Lu Jingzhi introduced. A kind of imaginative shaping of He Bo."

The Hebo that Guo Lu saw in the illusion was indeed the image of a ceramic doll, which fits with the opinion of the unknown expert.

Huo Yizhou scribbled down Mr. Xiang and Da Siming on the paper again, and then asked, "Where are these two?"

Lu Jingzhi said: "Da Siming is the god of longevity, Xiangjun is the god of Xiangshui, and also a god in ancient mythology."

This Huo Yizhou had already known about it on the way here, he thought about it, and asked: "Do these three gods have any other symbolic meaning?"

Asked by Huo Yizhou, Lu Jingzhi simply sat down on the sofa. He thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Both Da Si Ming and Shao Si Ming are gods in charge of longevity, but Da Si Ming rules death, so he It symbolizes death... Both the Xiangshui River and the Yellow River are water, and water is the source of life, so it is still related to life?"

Does one die represent the end, and the other two represent the beginning?Huo Yizhou drew two endpoints on the white paper, thinking about what the beginning of life means.

Speaking of this, Lu Jingzhi's chatterbox was opened, and he continued to say: "The origin of life has been a major question pursued by human research since ancient times. .I think the 'life' here can be more limited to the category of 'human life'."

After Lu Jingzhi made such a small call, Huo Yizhou felt as if there was a sound of sparks colliding in his head, and he suddenly understood: Why did Si Ming call the golden dice God's dice? According to legend, God endowed human beings with life, so the dice give life. Other gifts added to human life-intelligence, physical strength...and other unknowns.

So, what are the things of human life?He quickly wrote down the two answers of wisdom and physical strength on the paper, and then drew a few horizontal lines behind.The remaining dice should also have this effect on the holder.That is the gift God Dice gave them, and this is where the real BUG is.

However, Huo Yizhou didn't understand what kind of influence his dice representing "life" could have on him. Could it be that he gave himself an immortal body?

"Director Lu, thank you." Huo Yizhou sincerely thanked Lu Jingzhi.

Lu Jingzhi saw that Huo Yizhou was interested in studying "Nine Songs", and said with a smile: "I still have a few ancient books about "Nine Songs" written by my ancestors, and I will bring them to you tomorrow."

The relationship between God's Dice and "Nine Songs" is so close, so it is necessary to conduct more in-depth research and study on "Nine Songs".So Huo Yizhou thanked Lu Jingzhi again.

It is rare to have such a comfortable time in the busy rush days. He only wakes up every day and helps the Provincial Museum to restore and rebuild. Yang Tao has a sense of trance and unreality, as if such days are stolen.

With this sense of trance, the six of them unknowingly stayed in Mocheng until Sunday.

Early on Sunday morning, Huo Yizhou opened his eyes, picked up his phone habitually, and saw the update progress bar on the top of the screen again.

The warning box that I haven't seen for a long time popped up with a shaking effect: Kiss, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much~ Survivor Survival Guide 4.28 will be launched tonight, more difficult challenges, more exciting adventures, Wonderful not to be missed!

Huo Yizhou silently locked the screen, and pinned the phone upside down on the bedside table a little annoyed.

There was a knock on the door of the room, Huo Yizhou called "Come in", and the neatly dressed Ning Xiao walked in from the door, holding a bag of small buns in his hand and shaking towards Huo Yizhou: "Get up, there is a little bun you like cage bag."

Xiaolongbao?The lack of food for many days made Huo Yizhou suspect that his sense of taste was about to go wrong. Now when he heard Ning Xiao say the word "xiaolongbao", he could feel his saliva constantly secreting.He sat up all of a sudden, put on his slippers, and asked Ning Xiao as he walked towards the bathroom: "Where do you get the steamed buns?" The meat in the house also rotted and stinks because of the power outage.It is really incredible to be able to eat fresh meat these days.

Ning Xiao said it lightly, as if he could buy it on the street in normal days: "I went out of the city yesterday to hunt a wild boar. It happened that there was a master chef who was good at cooking in the museum, so I helped him make some buns."

Huo Yizhou finished washing and washing, impatiently squeezed out a steamed stuffed bun from the bag and stuffed it into his mouth. The oily smell of the meat mixed with the scallions stimulated the taste buds, making him feel like all the pores on his body were stretched Pleasure.He gave Ning Xiao a thumbs up in satisfaction: "It's delicious!"

Where Huo Yizhou couldn't see, Ning Xiao slightly bent the corners of his lips.

These days, watching Huo Yizhou sleep badly all night because of God's dice, and always gnawing a couple of compressed biscuits in a hurry to deal with it, the increasingly thin Huo Yizhou made Ning Xiao frown Wrinkle again.He remembered that when he was a child in the orphanage, when Huo Yizhou refused to eat, he always tried everything possible to force him to take him to the snack street to eat Xiaolongbao, but Mocheng at this moment is not just Xiaolongbao, even meat Hard to find.

Knowing the news that there might be wild boars on a certain mountain in the outskirts of Mocheng, Ning Xiao didn’t go to the museum to help out yesterday, but ran to the mountain on the outskirts of the city alone... Half a day later, he carried a wild boar down, and when he entered the city, he attracted a wild boar. Passers-by looked sideways.

However, Huo Yizhou was concentrating on the content on the manuscript paper, and knew nothing about Ning Xiao's feat.It also made the buns that appeared in the bedroom this morning even more delightful.

While eating steamed buns, there was a sudden commotion in the bedroom next to her.Kuang Tongbei broke through the door, with joy and excitement that could not be concealed in his eyes: "I know! I know!" His hair was disheveled like straw, and the bloodshot eyes could not be concealed. Neither had a good rest.

Hearing that the calculation had made new progress, both Ning Xiao and Huo Yizhou surrounded Kuang Tongbei.

Kuang Tongpei's hand holding the white paper trembled a little, and he pointed to the complex formula with a string of letters mixed with numbers on the manuscript paper with a pencil: "Thanks to the few books Mr. Lu brought yesterday...it turns out that the ancients were very familiar with mathematics. The research has reached such a delicate level... I finally understand how to calculate this problem!"

Huo Yizhou leaned over to look at the formula written by Kuang Tongbei. It was a new formula obtained after several steps of evolution of the original formula left by Professor Xu, but it was much easier to understand than the original obscure content of Professor Xu.He also vaguely had some ideas: "I probably understand a little too... Let's calculate together."

Kuang Tongbei nodded, the excitement in his eyes was almost overflowing, and his voice was trembling: "Give me another two days... No! One day! I can get the answer tonight!"

Although Huo Yizhou was still chewing on the delicious buns, his eyes were almost completely attracted by Kuang Tongpei's paper, and he almost forgot that his hands were still in the bag containing the buns.

Seeing that the child was so impatient, Ning Xiao gently pushed him and said, "Go."

Huo Yizhou immediately followed Kuang Tongbei and rushed to the room where they used their calculations.The room is full of all the drafts that the two of them have used in the past few days.The two sat down facing each other, picked up the pen almost at the same time, and quickly started the calculation.

Ning Xiao also walked into the calculation room, still holding the bag of steamed buns in his hand.He walked to Huo Yizhou and sat down, reached out and squeezed a bun to Huo Yizhou's mouth.

Huo Yizhou was doing calculations, the oily smell of the steamed stuffed bun kept burrowing into his nostrils, and there seemed to be something warm in his mouth.He opened his mouth wide subconsciously, and let Ning Xiao feed the bun into his mouth.

The two cooperated like this, you feed me a bite, I eat a bite, and wiped out the whole bag of buns.Looking at the bottomed-out bag, Ning Xiao's worries in the past few days finally eased.

He helped to tidy up the messy piles of manuscript paper, left the calculation space to Kuang Tongpei and Huo Yizhou, and left the calculation room with quiet steps.

After a long time, Huo Yizhou suddenly hiccupped. He raised his head and thought in confusion: Did he finish eating the buns just now?