Chapter 9 [Extension of the Butterfly Effect]
There is nothing surprising about this. Yang An is a time traveler, so it is scary to be predictable.
An Yang comforts Shirley Yang.
"Relax, sister, everything is never static. Maybe I am the other person in the prophecy, but not necessarily."
Then the prophecy is - a prophet, who will point out a way for everyone to survive. But the parchment must not fall to the ground.
If it falls!
The endless yellow sand will swallow this place until the end of the world!
Although the prophet did not predict Yang An, when he met Shirley Yang and the others, Shirley Yang naturally did not dare to slack off and held the parchment book tightly.
“Our top priority is to find the prophet’s instructions.”
With Yang An’s glare!
Professor Chen, who would have suddenly gone crazy, still fell into a coma, but it seemed that because of his age, his body could not hold on, he began to have a low fever, and muttered nonsense from time to time.
If you delay any longer, you will have to die here.
So after understanding that the prophet will give instructions to everyone.
Shirley Yang solemnly stuffed the pamphlet into her bag. After the four of them prayed, they approached the prophet's body.
The prophet is indeed a prophet, his body is lifelike.
The body is slightly smaller than that of ordinary people. On the one hand, it has been dried in a vacuum environment for many years, and on the other hand, the prophet himself is a spiritually enlightened child.
"Excuse me for disturbing the prophet. The four of us and the five of us are not allowed to enter the precious land. I just ask you to give us a way out. When we go back, we will find a temple for you to pray for blessings and offerings so that you can eat incense. Prophet you But we must be saved.”
The fat man took out three cold fireworks from nowhere, held them as three incense sticks, and bowed in front of him.
This guy, Fatty, talks about getting rid of the four olds and getting rid of feudal superstition.
But now I am still kowtowing and muttering.
Shirley Young also said she went back to find churches to honor the prophet.
Only Yang An, looking at the prophet's body, his eyes were aroused in a trance.
Yang An saw a mature but young child who looked like an ancient person, wearing sheepskin and long hair, smiling kindly at him.
Just when Yang An was surprised.
But he seemed to see the prophet walking towards him, his whole body emitting a light white light, and he stretched out his hand to touch Yang An's forehead.
Before Yang An could figure out what was happening, the prophet turned into dots of white light and disappeared.
When Yang An woke up.
But unexpectedly, he felt that his physical fitness had increased.
If you say.
Before, Yang An had the combined physical qualities of three people.
Now, Yang An felt that his strength had skyrocketed again, and he actually had an extra level of physical fitness that he had before.
It becomes a superposition of four people!
Although there is no panel to check carefully, Yang An is very sure that he has increased the strength of one person.
Did the prophet bless him?
Yang An glanced across the darkened stone chamber in a trance. Hu Bayi and the other three were still studying the prophet's body.
It seemed that the light just now was just Yang An's illusion.
Finally, Yang An's sight hit the short body of the prophet in front of him, sitting cross-legged, with one hand near the stone box and the other flat in front of him, as if he was sitting down.
He hesitated a little.
He also knelt down and kowtowed hard to the prophet.
He was also a Zagrama tribesman in this life, and the prophet gave him a blessing. It was okay to kowtow to his ancestors.
"Thank you..."
Yang An said sincerely.
"Just go all the way, the curse of the Zagrama clan will definitely be broken!"
Hu Bayi and three others noticed Yang An's behavior and were curious.
The fat man said with a smile.
"Little Master Yang, why did you suddenly kowtow to this mummy? Is it possible that it's like Duan Yu kowtows a thousand times in The Eight Tribes of the Dragon?"
"Hey, fat man, you still have to kowtow?" "Do you know Mr. Jin's book?" Hu Bayi was surprised and said with a smile.
The old fat man's face turned dark: "Why, my fat man can't read a novel when he has nothing to do? You will enjoy watching it, old Hu." "No, the prophet is the ancestor of the Zagrama tribe, and my sister and I are also Zagrama It’s not an exaggeration for Ma people to pay homage to their ancestors.”
Yang An explained, then stood up and patted his trouser legs, but to be honest, it didn’t matter whether he patted them or not.
These clothes are all starched, and even if they are washed, they will probably smell an unpleasant stench.
“Without further delay, I think we should see how to get out early.”
Hu Bayi shook his head and turned to stare at the prophet’s body. He didn’t even look left or right. Understand where the prophet said there is a way of escape.
Hu Bayi couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
Although this prophet is powerful, he did not expect that there will be little Yang Ye. Everything in this world may change a lot. What if the prophet's prediction is wrong.
When Hu Ba made a guess, Shirley Yang also frowned.
“Lao Hu’s words make sense. Some scientists have shown that a butterfly flapping its wings in the Amazon rainforest may brew a big storm thousands of miles away. This is called the butterfly effect.”
"Let's split up and look for something wrong in the stone room first."
Yang An then rubbed his chin as he continued.
“No, there should be no secret passage here. This may not be the opening of the passage the prophet mentioned.”
Fatty is a rough guy. He doesn't understand or care about reactions like little butterflies. He just wants to know how to get out.
"Little Master Yang, why are you hesitating when you speak? I really don't understand. Just tell me how to get out."
"Don't worry, you have to wait."
Hearing what the fat man said, Yang An smiled slightly and said again before Hu Bayi and the others were disappointed.
"The chance of saving us is also related to the butterfly effect my sister said. If nothing unexpected happens, maybe we saved ourselves."
The fat man wondered what this meant, but he couldn't understand what the American said, so he was worried.
Lao Hu is also wondering, how can they save themselves?
But the next second, starting from the explosion of the stone cracks, the third major earthquake occurred.
The stone chamber kept shaking.
There is gravel falling.
Yang An quickly grabbed Shirley Yang, while Hu Bayi and Fatty simply squatted on the ground to avoid falling.
The shock lasted for most of the day, and it was estimated that it took at least fifteen minutes to hold the incense.
Wait until the shaking stops.
On the left and right sides of the prophet's body, three cracks appeared on the stone wall, which could allow people to walk through.
You can also vaguely feel the breeze flowing in.
Hu Bayi and Fatty were stunned and looked at Yang An.
"Is this what you said about us saving ourselves?"
"That's right."
Yang An nodded.
He has never changed the plot very much before. On the one hand, he has no suitable excuse, and on the other hand, he has no golden finger. He is powerless in most things.
He is also worried that he has changed too much, which will lead to deviations in his established destiny.
A slight mistake can make a difference of a thousand miles.
But now, Yang An saw the possible soul of the prophet and suddenly had an idea.
Since you have shown yourself holy in front of three people, why not advertise yourself as more mysterious.
It is reasonable to just use the excuse that as a member of the Zagrama tribe, I have also awakened the power of prophecy.
Reasonable!
In this way, he can lead Hu Bayi and the others to avoid many dangers.
As for the reason.
It can be completely attributed to the prophet. The prophet can be blessed by the sages and awaken the ability of prophecy. Why can't he awaken the ability of prophecy that sometimes works but does not work?
This way you will basically not be suspected.
(End of this chapter)