Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 237
The wind hit the stone wall and was bounced back, and it was also bounced back when it hit the bookcase, table and chair.

When they wrapped around the floor, they found that one of the stone bricks did not rebound and could be ventilated.

Li Wenli suddenly opened his eyes.

The wind flow used by Li Wenli is the same principle as Bai Junjun's use of the ability of vegetation to detect the concentration of carbon dioxide to judge whether there is an ambush around him. They both use the perception of the ability to perceive the surroundings.

However, although it is a principle, their applicable objects and scopes are different.

Bai Junjun's is suitable for searching photos of living people, while Li Wenli's is suitable for secret rooms.

It's no wonder that base H is good at street fighting and ghost fighting, and it's because of this ability that it works so well!

According to this, the organs of the ancients are nothing to Li Wenli at all!
It is said that there were many tombs of princes and generals in ancient times, isn't that...

When Bai Junjun was thinking about forming a team with Li Wenli to start a side business of money hunting in the future, Li Wenli was already seriously thinking of ways to open the secret road.

However, there were no organs around, and finally Li Wenli's eyes fell on the messy sand table.

With a whoosh, he peeled off the already messy sand table, and sure enough, he saw many small holes in the bottom of the sand table.

I never thought that the real purpose of this sand table is here.

It seems that even if he didn't mess with the sand table, the information on the sand table is incorrect.

Li Wenli finally had a smiling face again.

He said, how could he make such a low-level mistake with his extraordinary intelligence!I can't at all.

Bai Junjun shrugged his shoulders and expressed his incomprehension to someone's inexplicable embarrassment.

Li Wenli didn't care, and only after he was satisfied did he turn his attention back to the sand table.

I saw densely packed holes under the sand table, and I don't know what these holes are for.

"Could it be related to this flag?" Bai Junjun pointed to the small flag that was pulled aside.

Li Wenli only thought it made sense, so Bai Sasha gathered the flags together with him, and picked up all 28 flags in a short while.

Li Wenli thought about these 28 flags, and in his impression, the number 28 is related to 28 constellations.

Is it necessary to insert these flags into the corresponding astrological positions?

Li Wenli's guess won the approval of Bai Junjun.

So the two began to burn their brains.

This time, what the two of them want to use is not their own knowledge, but the knowledge of the original owner.

The so-called constellations are the signs that the ancients distinguished according to the groups of stars visible to the naked eye in the sky, and used to observe the laws of operation of the sun, moon, metal, wood, water, fire, and Saturn.

In fact, the 28 constellations are not just 28 stars. In the astrology disk of the ancients, each constellation is composed of hundreds of stars.

It's just that they extracted the most important connection points and specially represented them, so they called them 28 constellations.

And these 28 constellations are divided into four constellation groups, each constellation group has 7 constellations, and these seven constellations form different shapes and are scattered in different directions in the sky.

For example, the seven stars in the east form a dragon, so it is called Dongfang Qinglong; the seven stars in the north form a turtle and snake intertwined with each other, so it is called North Xuanwu; the seven stars in the south form a bird, so it is called Southern Suzaku; the seven stars in the west form a tiger. So it is called Western White Tiger.

Each constellation has its own star house, its own name, and its own color and position.

The complexity of it can be said to be missed by a tiny bit, and the difference is a thousand miles.

(End of this chapter)