When the entire stone tablet was revealed to the sun again, clouds brought in mountain spring water to clean it.
The handwriting is relatively blurry and barely legible, and is of the same system as the small characters on the map.
She took out the map, compared it one by one, and began to guess the words based on the content.
After a while, Yun Tuan put down the map. Those twisted and complicated strokes were confusing and had no resemblance to traditional Chinese characters. And did the small characters in the map really mean what she thought they meant?
"Xiao Xi, under what conditions will automatic translation be triggered?"
The electronic eye flew closer, obviously paused for a while, and then answered: [When you turn on automatic translation.]
Yun Tuan:Huh?
[Anchor, last time you found the real-time barrage annoying and even turned off the automatic translation. It may have been a mistake.]
"Where is this button on the control page? Why didn't I see it?"
Yun Tuan quickly pulled out the console and memorized it carefully - this was a mistake, but she didn't have time to be embarrassed.
The electronic eye controls an arrow similar to a mouse pointer in the air, pointing to an [automatic translation] in the lower right corner of the real-time barrage [on] and [off] keys.
【Here it is.】
Two unrelated functions were actually stacked on top of each other. The gap in the middle was so small that it was negligible. Her fingers were not thick, and she could touch the two buttons with a casual press.
This design is unreasonable.
She noted down the switch arrangement, "Is this automatic translation on by default?"
[Yes, taking into account the cultural differences between civilizations, the park will provide customs clearance convenience for every anchor.]
Yun Tuan carefully closed the control panel to avoid touching any buttons that he shouldn't touch.
When she looked at the stone tablet and map again, the small characters had been converted into Chinese characters that she was familiar with.
The stone tablet reads——
There is no treasure in the grave, so don’t dig me up.
The mysterious and elegant atmosphere disappeared instantly.
Yun Tuan frowned, and she could roughly understand the feelings of foreigners who had Chinese character patterns such as "melatonin" and "white chopped chicken" tattooed on their bodies.
"This is probably the tomb of an ethnic minority."
It’s really embarrassing to not recognize a single word.
[Anchor, why did you stop after you understood it?]
The live broadcast elf was confused and looked around anxiously.
"Because this map is the map of this tomb."
Yun Tuan kneaded a corner of the animal skin and hesitated.
If there is a hole as big as a city in the ground, and she failed to dig it well, changing the air pressure or the slope of the rock formations in the tomb, and the flood from outside poured in, then it is estimated that... some evil beasts were drowned by her.<
/p>
"Don't worry, we'll wait until the flood recedes."
She packed her things, since she was here anyway, she wanted to bring some prey back.
One person and one ball were walking on a slightly flat area in the mountains. From time to time, the girl used a knife to chop down obstacles on the way forward. Her voice came from the wind: "Xiao Xi, is this dungeon for multiple people or for one person?" p>
[For now, Xiaoxi has not detected the second live broadcast elf within a hundred miles radius.]
"What's going on with the box? Why is the chain mechanism under the crossbow stuck by broken porcelain pieces? No matter what mechanism it is, there shouldn't be broken porcelain pieces in there."
[Sorry, you do not have the right to view out-of-bounds information.]
"..."
For the next half month, there was no rain at all. The weather gradually became normal and the water level slowly dropped.
It’s the end of October, and autumn is getting stronger.
Yun Tuan began to hunt frequently, make bacon, and dry meat. She originally wanted to make some pickles, but then she thought about it, she didn't master this skill at all, and if she got nitrite poisoning, there was no way to treat her.
The more the word "正" is written on the pillar, the closer the task is to completion.