The temperature at night fell sharply, and the somatosensory temperature reached around 2-3 degrees above zero. In addition, the square was empty and the wind was even stronger.

Jin Xi and Ding Wangshu, who were squatting in the main flower bed, were almost unable to bear it, and depended on each other and shivered.

Fang Shenyan's tone was particularly calm, as if he was talking about something ordinary.

But it fell into everyone's ears, but it awakened six tired minds in the cold wind.

Jin Xi's long eyelashes flashed, and he subconsciously grabbed Ding Wangshu's arm, his mind full of the words Fang Shenyan gave.

"Female ghost...how could it be a female ghost..."

Ding Wangshu lost the energy he had when he first arrived, and a hint of panic began to emerge during the long wait.

She turned her eyes to the pyramid-shaped museum, and there was nothing on the row of unseen glass windows on the third floor.

Soon, she will soon walk into this ghostly building.

Tongguan hurried at the exit of the back door of the church, avoiding the increasingly manic evening breeze.

At this time, he asked a question the same as Jin Xi:

"How could it be a female ghost?"

Judging from the mission briefing, more than 80% of the root ghosts of this mission are this mysterious painting called "Skin Closure".

And since the skin is suspected to be Roell Andy's last work, even if it is human skin, it will only be a man's skin.

In other words, even if the skin has a gender, it should be a male ghost.

When opening the microphone in Tongguan, further conclusive information must be provided.

But on the other side of the headset, Fang Shenyan seemed to have anticipated everyone's questions and explained first:

"The female ghost didn't smile at me, because it looked like this.

We all know the owner of this face, called Stefanie.

So it is not accurate to say that the face of a female ghost is, it should be a painting.

The name of this painting is even known to the three-year-old, and it is called Stefanie's Smile."

Stefanie's smile.

The name of this painting is too big, and Fang Shenyan's description is not an exaggeration at all. Almost half of the people around the world have heard of this painting.

This painting is a widely circulated work by a world-renowned artist before the 14th century.

In the rumors, if you look directly at Stefanie, you will feel that she is not smiling.

Only when you look into her eyes and feel the shadow of her cheeks will you think she is smiling lightly.

The original work will naturally not be in Yama Akishi, and now this painting is obviously a replica.

What Sterfanie's smile doesn't matter at all.

What really shocked Tongguan was why it appeared in front of the glass window on the third floor!

A painting floated to the window, and the woman in the painting peeked at the living person outside the museum?

Hong Fu was still uncertain about asking Fang Shenyan whether he read it wrong, after all, this was too incredible.

Fang Shenyan did not answer at all, which showed his affirmative attitude.

Tongguan would not ask such a low-level question, and he was now in a long silence.

Maybe, the idea is already wrong.

Isn't the "skin" the root ghost?

There are more than 40 minutes left before it arrives at the World Trail Museum, but supernatural events have already occurred in the museum.

Does this mean that something in the museum is the real crisis of this mission?

"Brother Tong, can I think that our painting robbery has failed?

Judging from the current situation, the 'skin' is not the main source of crisis.

The real rooted ghost is inside the museum.

So it is impossible for us to get the ‘skin’ without entering the museum…”

Feng Jiafu smiled bitterly on his face. He lay tiredly on the wall and had given up tidying up the messy hair above his head.

Tongguan is silent.

Feng Jiafu's words make sense.

This is a basic analysis based on task rules.

If the root cause ghost is not a "skin", it is something in the museum.

Then it is absolutely impossible for them to cross the root ghost and directly steal the "seal".

The scene was in a stalemate, and everyone was not talking, just listening to the whimpering wind.

If the painting grabbing action is doomed to fail, then what is the point of everything you are doing now?

Ding Wangshu took the lead in the headset:

"Since that's the case, what cold wind is still drinking outside?"

Jin Xi pulled Latin Wangshu's cuffs and signaled him to sit down and speak slowly.

Ding Wangshu stood in the wind, not listening to advice, but continued by pressing the headset:

"Brother Tong, I am not questioning your decision, but at least I have to change shifts and guard.

Both of you groups hid in the leewards, making us both half frozen to death in the huge square, which is unreasonable.”

In fact, Ding Wangshu's request was normal. Group 1 and Group 2 had somewhere to hide from the wind. They had been sitting in the square for too long.

I'm afraid that if I continue, I will catch a cold before I can get into the task.

Tongguan frowned, and while greeting Feng Jiafu, he was preparing to replace the positions with the three groups, he was still thinking about this so-called painting grabbing action in his heart.

But after a brief thought, he still believed that the robbery had to be carried out.

First of all, the painting grab is to get close to the "seal" as soon as possible, and it is not necessary to grab it.

This is the primary action to determine the location of the "seal".

Secondly, if the "seal" arrives at the World Trail Museum at 11 o'clock, it is useless to write the task.

"The arrival of the skin" at 11 o'clock - the twelve o'clock mission begins, this hour must be extremely important.

In Tongguan's view, it is almost the winner of this mission.

So, no matter what, you must continue to grab the painting.

Even if the "skin" is not a root cause ghost, even if the World Trail Museum must enter, you must die before eleven o'clock and wait at the entrance of the museum!

...

The little episode affected the atmosphere in the team.

In the next forty minutes, few people spoke again.

Six clerks, and the three groups of locations were rotated every fifteen minutes, no longer moving.

Only Fang Shenyan forcibly knocked out four innocent tourists during this period and "tied" them into the car.

At present, a group of Hong Fu and Chen Wen squatted in front of the flower bed at the main entrance.

Tongguan and Feng Jiafu of the second group were guarding the safe passage.

Jin Xi and Ding Wangshu from the third group changed to the back door.

Everyone began to keep silent about Stefanie's smile and welcomed the arrival of eleven o'clock in the evening.

Fang Shenyan, sitting alone in the business car, raised his wrist and stared at the pointer on his watch.

Behind him, a rope tied six tourists together, and everyone was blocked from their mouths to avoid making random voices.

The first couple who tied up had completely awakened at this moment.

A man and a woman were screaming wildly at Fang Shenyan's location, but because her mouth was blocked, she could only let out weak wails.

Fang Shenyan ignored the anger behind him and just counted the countdown carefully.

“Five, four, three, two, one…”

The World Trail Museum ushered in the whole night at 23:00 on December 1.

Fang Shenyan looked at the museum's pyramid from a macro perspective through the car window.

Except for the invisible wind, here is still empty.

Nothing came, nothing came.

Tick, tick, tick.

Time is still passing, and all the clerks in the headset are waiting, without saying a word.

Until, it was quiet for another ten minutes.

At 23:10, Fang Shenyan moved his stiff neck and opened the car door and took a step forward.

“No need to wait, time has passed.
Chapter completed!