In the next few nights, almost without exception, these strange figures appeared.
Xiong Xiaozhi recorded these figures with Polaroid, and found through comparison that the people who appear every day are not the same.
But there are a few that appear every day, show the photos to the locals, and they immediately recognize a few of them.
Once or twice, there were not only yellow people, but also white people and black people.
Through these circumstances, everyone has their own guesses.
Xiong Xiaoxiao thinks that the adults may be sealed in the stele; Fei Xiaodong thinks that the stele is just something like a window, and behind the window is another space.
"Seals don't you think it's too fantastical?" Fei Xiaodong couldn't accept Xiong Xiaoxiao's theory.
"Of course this is not fantasy! This is a sci-fi. After all, there are too many things in this world that we don't know about. Does multi-dimensional space really exist"
"I know this question! I know that multidimensional universes are parallel spaces, right?" Xiong Xiaoxiao raised his hand quickly.
Xiong Xiaozhi shook his head with a smile, and patted Xiong's little head: "No, the parallel space is like you can go left or right when you go out, while the multi-dimensional space is based on the space we are in now, the extra space .¡±
"Thatisn't it about the same?"
"Well, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's like people in two-dimensional space can't understand the concept of 'up and down'."
"You can't understand up and down! You're only two-dimensional!"
"Okay, stop arguing, it won't solve the problem."
"Then why is his science fiction justified, and my fantasy is not right? Aren't they all unprovable things?"
"Okay, okay, you're right, you're right." Fei Xiaodong didn't want to continue arguing with Xiong Xiaoxiao, after all, he couldn't prove right or wrong, not to mention arguing with Xiong Xiaoxiao even if he won was meaningless .
Xiong Xiaozhi was inclined to Fei Xiaodong's point of view, and the two left Xiong Xiaoxiao behind and continued to discuss enthusiastically.
According to Fei Xiaodong's idea, maybe this stele does not belong to the earth, after all, he has never seen such a strange rock.
And age is a boundary or a threshold, which will drag people who have reached the age into a special space.
As for this stele, it may not be a product of the earth, or it may be a product left over from previous civilizations on the earth.
After all, in the billions of years of the earth, there is not only one human civilization, there are many gaps in the time, which cannot be explored and understood with the existing knowledge and technology of human beings.
But the problem is, even if they can make such conjectures and judgments, they don't have any technical means to resolve them.
"How about writing! If the person on the opposite side can see us, but can't talk or touch us, then, write! It's so easy." Xiong Xiaoxiao was unwilling to be driven away, so he circled around and hid again. I listened to the discussion between the two.
When Fei Xiaodong and Xiong Xiaozhi heard this, they seemed to be taken aback. That's right, why didn't they think of such a simple method?
Everyone agreed to ask the locals for some blank paper and pens, and when the figure in the stele reappeared the next day, they began to try to communicate with each other in words.
Because they didn't dare to get too close, they wrote a word on a piece of paper, and a group of people lined up so that the figures could be seen clearly.
Soon, they discovered that those figures could really see what they wrote, and they tried to make these children understand what they said.
In the end, it was Xiong Xiaoxiao who made another suggestion. Since the words from the other side couldn't be passed on, and they didn't write them down, why not play a guessing game, and then write the answer on paper for the other party to confirm? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com