my stealth fighter

Chapter 975 Teaching
The dean was pleasantly surprised and excited, not only because he met such a strange existence, but also because it didn’t seem hostile, which made it possible to communicate—you know, the remaining apes on this planet are probably extinct Under such circumstances, if you want to get information from thousands of years ago, you can only try your luck to find murals and stone carvings, but you may not be able to interpret them accurately. What they think may be completely different from the original intention of the painter, and this...

She waved her hand to point to all the murals, pointed to it again, and then walked to one of the murals, imitating the posture of painting on the wall, and repeated it twice.

It understood it, walked to the penultimate mural, raised its hand and tried to touch the unfinished lines and uncolored outlines on the mural, with clear and understandable regret and regret in its eyes.

Sure enough, it was the painter of the last two murals, and died in this cave before finishing the painting. Combined with the gold and jade shell beads it wore, and its hands without calluses, its identity must be unusual, at least it is a Priest, this kind of thing that records history and inherits history cannot be allowed to be graffitied by ordinary apes at will, and even ordinary apes are probably not qualified to enter this cave. farming, hunting, gathering and building.

The most regrettable thing is that the two parties can only communicate by gestures, it can't make a sound, it can't write, of course, even if it can speak, they can't understand its language, but in any case, to them, it is A unique existence connecting the past and the future.

Jiang Chanji saw that there was no great danger, but the torch was getting weaker and weaker. He didn't want to stay with this "ghost" in a blind spot, so he told the head of the school, put the skull in his hand next to the corpse, and ran away Go outside the cave to collect firewood that can last the night, and find a place to urinate by the way—it is a blessing that Marikina can't sense him in this world.

With the help of thought power, it was easy to break and collect the branches. Because he was worried about the situation of the head of the school, he didn't dare to stay outside for too long. He would rather collect some of them and send them to the cave first, and it would not be too late to collect them after confirming their safety.

Returning to the cave again after ten minutes, he saw that the dean and the ape-man were already sitting opposite each other, each gesticulating and playing riddles. Those who didn't know it thought they were teaching each other some unique martial arts knowledge.

They sat close to a blank cave wall, and when gestures alone could not convey each other's meaning, the head of the school would use a small stone to scratch on the cave wall.

Jiang Chanji put down the firewood and took a closer look. Good guy, the dean is actually teaching it numbers—in fact, it can’t be said to be teaching, but trying to unify the gestures of both parties. One to five is easy to say, both sides are the same, and six to ten Gestures need to be unified. For example, the dean first draws seven vertical lines on the cave wall, and then draws the "seven" gesture with one hand to let him learn.

However, any clergyman like a priest or a witch doctor must have top-notch intelligence in the group. It has a strong ability to learn, memorize, and imitate. After all, its brain capacity is larger than that of humans. Accumulation, just a competition of intelligence, may not be much stronger than it.

It memorizes these simple gestures almost once. Although they also have its own gestures, it can neither speak nor draw on the cave wall, so it can only be taught by the head of the academy.

The gestures from one to ten were unified, and after agreeing that the left hand is the largest and the right hand is the smallest, numbers within one hundred can be expressed accurately. Whether it is the dean of the school or it, they are all working hard to teach each other.

Seeing that they got along well, Jiang Chanji went to gather enough firewood and came back, but it was already dark outside, so he built a fire in the cave, and the strong flames drove away the darkness and fear.

During his busy period, the communication between the head of the school and it has improved rapidly. The head of the school is knowledgeable and talented. After teaching numbers, he even started to teach it sign language. The sign language common to dumb people is a sign language that she created temporarily. For example, she pointed to the river on the mural, and then the two parties agreed to a gesture to represent the river. The same is true for other things such as trees, the sun or lakes. She set up the corresponding sign language for the objects that have been passed, and then slowly expanded to the things that did not appear on the murals. She used stones to draw them on the cave walls, and communicated through the existing gestures to make sure it understood what it was. Then create a new gesture to specifically point to this object.

This kind of temporary hand gesture is a great challenge to the intelligence of both parties. It is a test of short-term memory. It is easy to learn and forget the previous ones, or confuse the hand gestures. Of course, there is no problem with the dean's intelligence, but Lian Jiang Chanji Afterwards, I saw that I yawned, but it was able to keep up.

It's dark, no electricity, no mobile phone, no internet. It's really boring. Maybe it's only about six or seven o'clock in the evening. Jiang Chanji is already worrying about how to spend the long night. He can't understand the gesture communication at all.

The dean was concentrating on exchanging gestures. Even when Fu Su sent her a message, she asked Jiang Chanji to contact her on her behalf. Unless it was something very important, don't bother her.

Fu Su and the others were also very curious about what happened. The dean only had time to tell her that he had encountered a special existence, but then he ignored her and could only catch Jiang Chan to ask.

In order to kill boredom, Jiang Chanji told Fu Su in detail about the appearance, way of existence and what he was doing of this new generation of ape-man. Why did Chang put everything down for the time being? If he could communicate with it to a certain extent, it would be of great help to the two of them.

Although the dean is extremely focused, she is in a very special environment after all, and she is not yet able to stay out of things. Sometimes there are terrible howls or roars from far outside the cave, and she will temporarily stop and turn to He looked out into the darkness beyond the cave.

Jiang Chanji originally planned to explore the depths of the cave today to block the draft, but he couldn't let the dean stay alone near the entrance of the cave, and it was unnecessary. The remains of this new generation of ape man It is so complete, which means that there are no large animals coming in or out of the cave, and at most it is good to be careful of insects and ants. Because of the fire, it will not be too cold at night.

I don't know how long it took before he fell asleep in a daze. Anyway, before he closed his eyes, the dean was still exchanging gestures with the ape-man.

(End of this chapter)