Chapter 3 Chapter 1 Strange patterns on the stone

The spring mist was thick and I was in the last place I should be: on a boat, an ordinary mid-sized yacht, and that boat was out at sea. The dense fog moved slowly in whole clusters on the sea surface, and the clusters were entangled with each other. The whole world was just a misty patch of mist.There was no "visibility" at all, the ship was less than twenty meters, and I was in the middle of the ship, unable to see the bow and stern.And I know that it is at least twenty kilometers away from the nearest shore. It's kind of unbelievable that I'd be in a boat, sailing the seas in such bad weather.

When the fog rolled in on my face, and the warm, moist air was sucked into my lungs, I really couldn't understand it, for a strange thing, which I will describe in a moment. The sea is very calm, the hull of the ship is shaking slightly, and the surroundings are extremely quiet except for the slight "pat" sound from the sea water. People's vision and hearing seem to have lost their functions. This is a very suitable place. In the environment of meditation, there will be no unforeseen dangers. However, for one thing, I am not suitable for meditation. I will take action in order to pursue the cause and effect of an event, and seldom meditate.Second, this matter, no matter from which point of view, it is impossible to make any assumptions.

How did it happen?well! Sigh even if you sigh, you still have to start from the beginning. In a rapidly developing city, if you look at it from above, the new buildings are like bamboo shoots in a bamboo garden in spring, rising one after another on the ground, and each building is taller than the other. Some of the new high-rise buildings were demolished and built in the original places, or they were built in places where there were no buildings at all. I am in a dense fog, and I am on a small boat. What does it have to do with urban buildings? It seems that there is no relationship at all, but in fact, it really has a lot to do with it, so we have to start from the beginning.

That afternoon, after listening to Bai Su's long-distance call from France, her father had a slight health problem, so she rushed to visit him.On the phone, she said that the old man's condition has improved, which means that I don't have to go.Only then did he put down the phone, clasped his hands behind his head, and leaned back as much as possible.In the past few days, there has been a problem that has been bothering me. I have to think about it before I can reach a conclusion, but the scope involved is too wide, and the problem itself is not very interesting, so I am a little bit uninterested.

Just then, the phone rang again. I picked it up and heard an excited and hurried voice asking, "Is Mr. Wesley there?" It was an unfamiliar voice.My phone number, if not a secret one, isn't known by too many people, and I'm not one to listen to calls from strangers. Because many calls from strangers are incomprehensible.For example, what "strange thing" did they encounter, and they insisted on telling you about that "strange thing".So when I heard an unfamiliar voice, I immediately said, "He's not here, he's gone to North Africa." The unfamiliar voice said "Ah" and seemed quite disappointed, so I put down the phone.In less than a minute, the phone rang again. I answered it again, and after a while, I heard a "ha": "Northern Africa? It's obviously in your study."

I recognized that it was the voice of a young man who would call me, and besides Wen Baoyu, there would be no other young man with this tone.I snorted, and for a moment, I didn't know what he was up to: "What do you mean? You gave me my phone number casually? I have already changed the phone number for you once!" Wen Baoyu hastily argued: "It's absolutely necessary, it's not just for people." I snorted again: "Come on quickly, make a long story short." Wen Baoyu agreed and said, "My uncle is a construction engineer. He was in charge of building a group of houses on an island recently—"

When I heard this, I yawned loudly on purpose to show that I was not interested. Wen Baoyu gave a wry laugh: "Please, please listen to it. To build a house, you have to dig mountains first. There are many mountains on the island. Some mountains, in order to open up the land, you have to dig mountains and chop rocks, and remove them—" I said "hmm": "But in the process of opening the mountain, what treasures were unearthed?" When I said this, I was naturally ridiculing him, who knew that his voice sounded very serious: "I don't know if it is a treasure, but it is really worth studying."

I laughed: "Little Treasure, then you should study it, don't recommend me, there are too many things worth studying in the world." Wen Baoyu said urgently: "You—" But I didn't give him another chance to continue, so I hung up the phone. Look!Many people say that I seem to be particularly prone to encounter weird things. In fact, sometimes, I really can't push it away.The first call was naturally from Wen Baoyu's uncle who was a construction engineer, and I ignored it, and the second call from Wen Baoyu, I didn't give him a chance to talk, so it should be no matter what, It has nothing to do with me.

But no. Just as I started to think about that not very interesting, but enough to cause trouble, and I didn't concentrate, the doorbell rang. The door of the study room was open, and I could hear Lao Cai opening the door and talking to someone who came. The visitor was demanding: "I want to see Mr. Wesley." Lao Cai asked, "Mr. Wei asked you to come here?" The visitor said: "No, there is just one thing, the source is very special, I want to ask him to take a look." Lao Cai is also used to dealing with such incidents: "Okay, please keep the things, and I will hand them over to him when the time is right."

Usually, people who come here always have to entangle, and this time is no exception: "Can you let me hand it to him, I want to explain to him, and discover the process of that thing." Lao Cai responded freely: "You leave the things, Mr. Wei has read them, and if he is interested, he will naturally contact you." When I heard this, my thoughts that had been concentrated were completely disrupted, and I couldn't help being a little annoyed, but at this moment, the phone rang again, I picked it up, and heard Wen Baoyu's voice again: "My uncle Has it arrived? Is that thing worth studying?"

I wasn't very happy at first, but when I heard such a phone call, I felt even more unhappy. I immediately said, "You will find out from your uncle soon!" I put down the phone, walked out of the study, and went down the stairs. The visitor was still chattering with Lao Cai. I came to the door, pulled Lao Cai away, and glared at the visitor with extremely unfriendly eyes.Seeing my menacing approach, the visitor couldn't help but take a step back.I saw that he was a young man in his thirties, handsome in appearance, a bit like Wen Baoyu, not very tall, but solid, with a travel bag in one hand and a briefcase in the other. , kind of like a salesman. Naturally, he saw that I came with bad intentions, so he immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Wei, you were joking when you said you went to North Africa." Seeing him like this, it's not easy to lose my temper, so I just laughed and said: "Sir, if there are more people like you who like to come to me, I think I should hide farther away." The visitor kept saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but this matter... this thing..." I sighed, knowing that it was useless to tell him that I had other things to do, that I was very busy and that I was not free.Because in everyone's mind, only their own affairs are the most important. Human beings are extremely self-centered creatures, so it seems that it will take some time. So I made a gesture and asked him to come in: "Okay, Xiaobao said that when you opened the mountain, you found something. Come and see it." I really didn't want to waste more time, so I didn't even give him a chance to introduce myself. The young man came in, first put the travel bag on the table, it seemed very heavy, then he opened the travel bag, I saw that there was a stone in the travel bag. At this time, I couldn't help being angry and funny, what kind of treasure, it turned out to be a stone, and a stone was excavated from the mountain, and I wanted to show it to me. I have three heads and six arms, but I can't handle it! At this time, my face naturally became more ugly, how ugly, the young man glanced at me, and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at my face again, while holding the stone out of the travel bag, looking like He was muttering to himself: "Xiaobao told me, Mr. Wei, you have a... big temper and don't like being disturbed, but things are really weird. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." I had no choice but to sigh and watched him take out the stone. The stone was about the size of an ordinary travel bag, irregular, and one side was very flat. He pointed to the flat side: "Mr. Wei, please look." I have already seen that there are different shades of colors on one side, forming an image that looks like a painting but not a painting, and a pattern that is not a pattern. It seems that there are four pillars, which are relatively tall, and there are some round and square ones. Composition, nothing special. I couldn't help sighing again: "I see." The young man said: "The situation shown above is of course not worth paying attention to in the eyes of others, but in my opinion, it is the strangest thing in the world." I said sarcastically: "Oh, you have trained your eyes, and you can see the scene of Pangu's creation of the world from the inexplicable pattern on a stone?" The young man blushed, and mumbled: "No, no, Mr. Wei, please take a look, what do the patterns on this look like?" I really couldn't help getting angry: "What does it look like? It doesn't look like anything!" At first, I wanted to get angry. Many people like to make the patterns on the stones far-fetched, what they look like, what they really look like Not without it, the marble produced in Yunnan, China, has some patterns that are very similar to certain things. There are many similar attachments. The so-called "landscape painting" is nothing more than some curves.But I was really too lazy to say more, so I said "it doesn't look like anything", and I didn't say any more. At the same time, I was still thinking in my heart that this young man, a friend named Chen Changqing whom I knew well, even exaggerated. He saw a stone with patterns and said that in his opinion, it was "the strangest stone in the world." thing". The young man promised repeatedly: "Yes, yes." At the same time, he hurriedly opened the briefcase. I knew that I would chase him away, so I decided to go all out to see what other tricks he could come up with.I crossed my arms and looked at him, only to see that he opened the briefcase, took out a photo about the size of the briefcase, black and white, and handed it to me: "Mr. Wei, please take a look at this photo." I glanced at the photo, the black and white light and dark contrast in the photo is the pattern on the stone, I was a little surprised at my patience, and my voice was not very loud: "Oh, you took the photo, I have already seen it The real thing, why bother to look at the photos?” The young man suddenly took a breath: "You... have the same feeling? I thought... it was just me. From what you can see, the photo shows the pattern on this stone?" Hearing him ask a question with an obvious answer in such a solemn and solemn manner, I had to look at the photo and the stone again, and nodded.The young man showed an extremely excited expression: "Mr. Wei, don't you think this is the strangest thing in the world?" To be honest, until then, I couldn't see anything strange about the matter, I looked at him coldly: "It seems that if you want people to think that things are strange, you have to make up a story. .” He said again and again: "Yes, yes. Oh, no, no, there is no need to make up a story, I just need to explain. This photo was not taken against this stone, but against another one. The photo was taken, please take a look." Just before I figured out what he meant by this, he took out another color photo of the same size. From that color photo, one could tell at a glance that it was a residential area, located on the edge of the bay, with different heights. Different buildings, blue sea water, very well photographed, can be used as postcards. The young man continued to explain: "I specially used black-and-white film, and before shooting, I blurred the outlines to create the effect of that black-and-white photo—" He had just talked here, and I couldn't help but send out "" "Ah" in a low voice.I took the color photo from his hand, and compared it with the black and white photo. Indeed, the shadows and light and dark contrasts that are not clear in the black and white photo can be seen by comparing them with the color photo. is the outline of the building.I let out an "ah" again, and brought the black and white photo closer to the stone for comparison. The two are exactly the same!It's like that photo was taken against this stone! All of a sudden, I don't know how to put it, there is a pattern on a stone that has been excavated from the mountain. At first glance, it doesn't make any sense at all, but it is really different from the various heights and heights shown in a photo. The buildings, size, location, and distance layout are exactly the same. This thing is really weird. I stayed for a moment, pointing to the color photo: "Where was this taken?" The young man said: "Take a photo of a group of models for publicity purposes." I frowned, and he explained again: "A consortium plans to build a residential center on an island. I will be responsible for the overall design. Then, according to the design drawings, I made a model to show the scenery after the building is completed. The photos are for model shot." I waved my hand and asked, "Is this your design?" He said: "Yes." He pointed to the two tall buildings: "These are two buildings, thirty-eight floors high, and a series of independent bungalows. The semicircular one is a shopping mall, and the pointed one is a gymnasium. There are those two that stand out, the planned pier..." He has been explaining that every time a building is mentioned, he points to the color photo, and then points to the pattern on the stone. On one side, it is displayed in a darker color. After he pointed it out, it seems that the pattern on the stone is simply the panorama of the artistically transformed house center, which is not bad at all. I stayed for a while longer before I said, "What a coincidence, what a coincidence." The young man shook his head slowly: "Mr. Wei, is it just... a coincidence?" I turned my head and thought for a while: "On the stone, in fact, on each stone, there are different shades of color, because of the different shades of color, it will form a pattern—" He nodded: "I understand what you mean. Sometimes this kind of pattern happens to resemble an object, or a certain animal, or even a person. This kind of situation is most common in metamorphic rock marble, but this stone It's granite, there are patterns in the granite, how could it be exactly the same as the design I made?" I was also confused, and almost wanted to ask him a stupid question: Did you get inspiration after seeing the pattern on this stone, and then made such a design. But of course I didn't ask, just said: "This stone—" He said: "I saw the passage of this stone, and it was extremely accidental——" He paused for a while, and I couldn't help being a little condescending: "Your last name is——" He hurriedly said: "Yes, yes. I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Song, Song Tianran." I said, "Mr. Song, please sit down and talk slowly." He sat down and said, "The whole project is only in the stage of clearing up the site, and a lot of mountains have to be opened. At this stage, I don't have to go to the construction site often. Three days ago, I just went to see it as a rule. It was foggy that day. I was an hour late because my navigation was hampered. Every time I make my rounds, it's only an hour, I mean, if there had been no fog that day and the ship hadn't been late, I would have left long ago and would not have found the stone." I said "hmm": "Yes, some accidental factors will affect the future development of many things." Song Tianran asked suddenly: "Then, is there a definite plan for everything?" I smiled: "It's hard to say, but from another point of view, when something happens, it happens. You don't have to guess how it would have happened if it didn't happen. Because things don't happen like they have already happened, there can be countless different forms." Song Tianran didn't ask any more questions, and continued to talk: "When I got to the shore and arrived at the construction site, I learned something about it. It happened that the blasting project of Kaishan was going on, so I waited until the explosion was over, the earth and rocks cracked, and dust and smoke rose up. Gao, the security was lifted, and I walked into the blasting site with a few engineers—" At this point, he glanced at me: "Did I say too much...too long-winded?" I hurriedly said: "No, no, you say it." As there was certainly a peculiarity in the matter, I should really have liked to hear his account of the discovery of the stone. Song Tianran said again: "The rocks broken by the explosion are of different sizes and shapes. They are piled up together. There are already several cars. They are ready to be transported away and crushed. After the construction project starts, they can be used as building materials. , I was walking forward, and there happened to be a bulldozer, which shoveled up a lot of stones, and the mechanical arm was rotating, turning around not far in front of me, and I happened to look at it, and saw this stone." When he said this, he pointed to the stone on the table with his hand.Then, he took another deep breath: "Mr. Wei, the chance of me seeing that stone is really incalculable." I said "hmm": "One tenth of a second later, or one tenth of a second earlier, you won't be able to see it." Song Tianran said: "Besides, at that time, the side with the pattern on the stone had to be facing me, so that I could see it." I said: "Yes, no matter how small the probability of occurrence is, if it happens, it has happened. There may be even weirder patterns on some stones, but due to the low probability of being discovered, they have not been discovered." Song Tianran seriously considered what I said, and seeing his expression, he seemed to disagree, but he couldn't refute it. He continued: "I saw the pattern on the stone at a glance. Since I spent nearly a year on the design, the art design of the entire residence center also took two months. My long-term work naturally left a deep impression on me, so when I saw the pattern on the stone, I was shocked that it was similar to the arrangement of the entire building complex, so I stopped the driver of the shovel and took the piece The stone was moved down." He reached out his hand to the patterned side of the stone, and stroked it: "The other people who were present at the time didn't notice any peculiar patterns on the stone, and I didn't explain it. I just said that I wanted to take a stone back as a souvenir. , After getting it back, I took out the color picture and looked at it, I was so stupid, and then took a black and white picture, Mr. Wei, you can already see that it is exactly the same. I measured it and it is exactly the same." He repeatedly emphasized "exactly the same", if it wasn't for the stone in front of me, I would not have believed it, but at this time, I had no doubts about "exactly the same". Song Tianran looked at me: "Mr. Wei, how do you explain?" I couldn't answer his question right away, he waited for a while, and said again: "Yesterday Xiaobao came to my house and saw this stone, he said something weird, it can't trouble you, you will definitely have an explanation." I stretched out my hand and pointed at the photos and stones, and my voice sounded very dry: "If you want to be rational, I mean, if you want a reasonable explanation, then you have to say it's just a coincidence." Song Tianran immediately shook his head: "It's a coincidence? The stone has been formed in the mountain for an unknown number of years, hundreds of millions of years. It just happened to crack at this place when it exploded. The pattern on it, and my design, will be in the Is it the same as the buildings that appeared in that place?" I also know that just saying "coincidence" is hard to believe, and I don't even believe it myself. That's why the voice I spoke just now was so hesitant and uncertain. At this time, I smiled wryly: "Then what kind of explanation do you need? Let me say... When this mountain was formed hundreds of millions of years ago, someone had an amazing ability to predict, so after hundreds of millions of years, what would happen? The pattern of the buildings that appeared there, made on the stone?" Song Tianran blinked quickly: "This...it seems impossible." I said: "Please note that even if that explanation is true, it still cannot explain why this stone just allows you to see." Song Tianran murmured, "That...is a coincidence." I spread my hands: "So, everything is a coincidence, there are patterns on the stone, every piece has it, this one, it happens to be—" Having said this, I stopped abruptly and didn't say any more. The reason is very simple. As I mentioned just now, I don't even believe in such a coincidence. Song Tianran just looked at me without making a sound. After a while, I said, "I don't know where the stone cracked from? According to the theory, there should be another picture of the pattern that shows it. The other side of the picture, isn't it?" Song Tianran said: "It should be like this, but of course we can't find it. The explosion dropped tens of thousands of tons of rocks, and the other one may have been smashed to pieces. Even if it wasn't broken, we couldn't find it." My mind was very confused, because what I saw was so weird that I couldn't explain it. For most of the strange things in the world, an explanation can be conceived, whether the conceived explanation is possible or not, it can always be conceived.However, he couldn't even think about the strange event in front of him. I stroked the patterned side of the stone: "I don't know how deep these patterns are embedded in the stone?" Song Tianran said: "I don't know, I dare not dig it, for fear of destroying the integrity of the whole picture." I shook my head: "The facts are clearly in front of our eyes, but we can't figure out why this is the case." Song Tianran took a deep breath and asked again: "Are there any similar records in ancient Chinese notebook novels?" I was just thinking about this, so I heard the words and said immediately: "Yes, not only there are, but there are many. Not only are there patterns on the upper right, but there are also words on the stone, which can be made into sentences. Most of the sentences predict some disasters or future events. When sawing a big tree, the wood grain in the trunk is a record of images or words.” Song Tianran said: "The situation recorded in those records is similar to this stone?" I thought about it, this kind of thing in the notebook novel, it’s okay to read it, I don’t have a deep impression, and I can’t confirm the authenticity. Of course, it is very different from the things we encounter now.So, I shook my head: "I think it's different, it won't be like that..." I thought about it again, and finally found an appropriate adjective: "It won't be so vivid." Song Tianran said: "It's really the weirdest thing in the world." I agree: "Also, so weird that it's completely inexplicable." Song Tianran looked at me, hesitant to speak, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Isn't it, when the mountain range was formed—" At this point he stopped, shook his head vigorously, and couldn't go on: because it didn't make any sense anyway.Regardless of the size of the mountain, the history is calculated in billions of years. This rock is granite. No matter what kind of rock it is, the initial form is all lava, and then it slowly forms into rock. What is possible in the process of rock formation? Deliberately put patterns on it?Moreover, the pattern still predicts what will happen hundreds of millions of years later? Therefore, Song Tianran couldn't continue speaking halfway through his speech, which was natural. He smiled: "Anyway, I refuse to admit that it was a coincidence." I suddenly remembered one thing: "Mr. Song, some years ago, I saw a group of extremely rare Yuhuatai stones." Song Tianran immediately focused on me, and I closed my eyes for a moment. That piece of Yuhuatai Stone left a deep impression on me, so although it has been many years, when I opened my eyes, that rare piece of Yuhuatai Stone clearly appeared in my memory. I said: "Every Yuhuatai stone, no matter its size, has various colors and patterns. That one is about the size of a fist. The patterns and colors on it are exactly like the face of Monkey King in Beijing opera." Song Tianran was very interested and said, "Exactly the same?" I have to admit: "Very similar, but by no means identical." Song Tianran sighed: "Mr. Wei, if the pattern on the stone is similar to my design, then it can barely be called a coincidence. But...but..." I understood what he meant, and I thought of something in vain: "Mr. Song, the whole construction project has not started yet, you can change the design, for example, increase or decrease the distance between the two piers, Then it’s not quite the same.” Song Tianran shook his head: "All the plans have been discussed repeatedly. It's not easy to change, and...and..." When he said this, he hesitated a bit, hesitated to speak, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Besides, the pattern on this stone seems to tell me that in the dark, there is a definite number. There was a prediction billions of years ago, so why go against it?" I heard him use phrases such as "in the dark, there is a definite number".He couldn't help being stunned for a while, he obviously said this after thinking twice, that's why he hesitated just now. The saying "In the dark, there is a definite number" is undoubtedly incompatible with his education, but the facts are there, and no one can think otherwise. I thought for a while, and then said: "It seems that there has been some power to know what the place will look like. Originally, people, things, and places all have certain luck, but it has been calculated hundreds of millions of years ago. It's unbelievable!" Song Tianran was a little embarrassed: "I... just said it casually, or, since there is such a display on the stone pattern, why change it? Besides, the change involves a huge amount of investment, and it is definitely not something I can do alone. Got the Lord." I said "hmm", my eyes stayed on that stone, my heart was full of unbelievable mystery, but there was nothing to discuss about this strange stone: I couldn't even think of any nonsensical assumptions. I looked at it for a while, and then said: "This matter, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will try my best to mention it to others. I have many friends who are not only knowledgeable, but also rich in imagination. Maybe I will meet someone who can Come up with an acceptable hypothesis." Song Tianran was obviously not optimistic about this, but shook his head blankly: "That's the way to go." He said, holding the stone in both hands and putting it in the travel bag: "I'm sorry to bother you .” I hurriedly said, "No, no, you did show me the strangest thing in the world." After placing the stone, he suddenly said, "Mr. Wei, don't you want to visit the spot where this stone was found?" I was stunned for a moment, and I never even thought about it, because I thought that going to the island where the rock was exploded to see it would be of no use at all, could there be any rocks with strange pattern?But then I thought, how do I know?So for a while, I was a little hesitant. Song Tianran said again: "Today, I took advantage of my authority to stop the blasting project for one day. After today, I won't have the chance to see that small mountain again... It is estimated that the entire mountain will be blown up soon, so today I It is also for this reason that I came to see you." I was still hesitating, but when I heard what he said, I nodded and said, "Okay, let's go and have a look." When Song Tianran heard that I agreed, he was very happy: "Leave now?" I spread my hands to show that I don't care, Song Tianran picked up the travel bag and briefcase and walked out, I followed him, his car was parked at the door, he put the travel bag and briefcase on the back seat, Invited me to get in the car: "The construction company has a boat at the pier, and it will arrive soon." I looked up and saw that it was late spring and the fog was quite thick, so I said in passing: "It's not suitable for sailing in such a foggy day." Song Tianran also said by the way: "It doesn't matter, the boat goes back and forth many times a day, and you are familiar with sailing." On the way to the pier, I asked him about his education background, and he answered all questions. When Wen Baoyu was mentioned, he was full of praise: "This kid has a bit of whimsy. He once said that if he were an architect, He is going to build a house that has no shape at all, but if you ask him what it means to have no shape at all, he can’t tell.” I asked, "What fantasies does he have about the pattern on that stone?" Song Tianran laughed: "I don't believe it's just a coincidence. We have the same opinion. Other opinions, most likely, I'm sorry, are poisoned by the stories you narrated." I laughed: "'Very poisonous'? What did he say?" Song Tianran stuck out his tongue: "What the aliens did." I said "Hey": "Don't think that any strange things can be solved by pushing them on the aliens. This matter may be done by aliens, but how do aliens do it? Please imagine, I Just can't figure it out." Song Tianran hurriedly said: "That's what Xiaobao said. He said that the aliens have their own methods. What methods they use are beyond the scope of the knowledge of the people on earth. It is impossible to imagine." I laughed "haha" and said, "That's right, that's exactly what I always say, he recites it very well." Song Tianran also smiled, and suddenly asked: "Mr. Wei, what do you hope to find at the scene?" I never even thought about this problem. Basically, I wanted to go to the scene to see it. It was at the request of Song Tianran, not my original intention, so I said, "I don't want to find anything." Song Tianran was silent for a moment, and then said again: "If someone or some power wants to leave a prophecy, of course it is much better to express it with pictures than words." I frowned: "What do you mean by that? Prophecy? You simply think that the pattern on the stone is a kind of prophecy?" Song Tianran said: "No matter what it is called, the picture on the stone shows the situation of that place after several years." I said "hmm", Song Tianran's words are not easy to refute, and I also understood what he meant when he asked me just now: "You are thinking that at the scene, some stones may be found again, with pictures on them, and some stones. Prophecy?" Song Tianran was manipulating the steering wheel with one hand, and waving it aimlessly with the other, showing that his mind was very disturbed: "I don't know, am I whimsical?" I didn't say anything more. After seeing the picture displayed by the stone pattern, there is nothing impossible in the world that is so strange that it is the same as the development design. When the car arrived at the pier, we got out of the car. From the pier, it seemed that the fog was thicker, and the ships driving on the sea kept making whistles.The sound of the siren came out from the thick fog, but due to the cover of the thick fog, the ship that sounded the whistle could not be seen.That situation is like knowing that there is a situation, but not knowing what it is. Song Tianran led me along the pier for dozens of steps, and called a few times to a boat, but there was no response from the boat.The boat was a medium-sized yacht, of course, as Song Tianran said, it belonged to the construction company. Song Tianran smiled wryly: "The people on the boat probably thought that there was no one to use the boat due to the fog, so they got lazy. It doesn't matter, I have the key, and I can also drive the boat." I made a gesture of indifference, and we boarded a motor boat and drove to the side of the boat. After boarding the boat, Song Tianran yelled a few more times, but still no one answered, so he went straight into the cab , started the engine, and after a while, the boat slowly sailed out. After sailing out, the fog became heavier. Looking out, you can only see clusters of dense fog. The moving ship drives the flow of air, and you can even see a hole in the dense fog, which is pierced. The dense fog gathered at the stern of the ship again, and the entire ship moved forward in this dense fog. Under such circumstances, of course the boat couldn’t drive fast. In less than ten minutes, the whole boat went up and down. It was just an ordinary yacht, and there was nothing interesting about it. Room: "The speed is so slow, when will it arrive?" Song Tianran said, "For about three hours, I believe the fog on the shore cannot be that heavy." I sighed: "I knew it would take so long. I shouldn't have left that stone on the car. I brought it here. At least I can study it again." Song Tianran immediately said: "Mr. Wei, if you are interested in researching it, you can keep it with you." I can listen to these words, at least, when Bai Su returns from France, I can let her see this amazing thing.So I said yes, and went on deck again.