Yu Sheng suddenly had a new understanding of "peace" in the world view of these spiritual detectives and investigators in the border area. How can such a weird and weird place be described as "peace"?
But he thought about the valley before, and suddenly felt that Little Red Riding Hood's statement seemed to be correct - although the "museum" was a bit weird, it was just weird at least. It had a set of rules that allowed people to move safely, as long as they abided by
There will be no problem if you follow the rules, but there is an entity in that valley that will definitely chase people to death no matter how you follow the rules, and fatal dangers are all over the entire foreign land. From a fatal perspective, the latter is obviously more
The environment is dangerous.
One of the most important judgment criteria between risk level two and level three is "whether the fatal factors in the environment can be avoided by complying with the rules." The lethality of foreign lands and entities with risk levels three and above is unconditional.
effective.
"The thing we are looking for is a statue called "The Weeper". It is a small statue. The specific size will vary between fifteen and twenty-five centimeters," Little Red Riding Hood carefully observed the situation in the corridor.
, while whispering to Sheng and Huli, "The content of the statue is a
A bust of a woman covering her face and crying, with abstract lines and a hollow back. Under normal circumstances, this small statue will be placed in a separate white hall and is the only exhibit in the hall. There is no one around to guard it, so as long as you can find white
Hall, it’s easier to take the statue away.”
Yu Sheng followed Little Red Riding Hood, observing the "museum" curiously, and asked casually: "I have a question, what does the Society of Oddities want this thing for?"
"Who knows? Either another collector paid a large sum of money to entrust the Rare Objects Association to us, and then the Rare Objects Association outsourced it to us, or the association itself did research," Little Red Riding Hood said casually, "'Museums' are one of the few that can continue to do so."
It is one of the exotic lands that produces collectibles. Many of its products are of high artistic quality.... I am
I don’t understand art, but there are many rich people who are obsessed with the objects collected here - those harmless ones. And there are not only art objects here, but sometimes antiques and mechanical exhibits of unknown origin. These things seem to
Showing a fictional civilization to 'visitors' has high research value, so some scholars are collecting them."
Yu Sheng nodded thoughtfully, and then looked back at the direction he came from. "What are you thinking about?" Little Red Riding Hood asked.
"I'm thinking about the previous 'stage', the invisible applauding audience, and the earlier ticket window," Yu Sheng expressed his doubts. "Those are obviously part of the 'abnormal phenomenon', so they shouldn't be
Is the whole 'theatre' a foreign land, and 'Night at the Museum' just a part of 'theatre'?"
"You have discovered the key point," Little Red Riding Hood raised the corner of her mouth, "Indeed, the theater itself is the starting point of all abnormal phenomena here - but the 'theatre' is not a complete foreign land, it can only be regarded as an entrance. Foreign lands must have
The complete space-time structure and closed-loop rules of the activities in the "museum" do not take effect in the theater, so the two cannot be confused. In addition..."
Little Red Riding Hood paused and turned his head: "Let me tell you another piece of information: the 'entrance' to the theater connects to more foreign lands than just the museum." Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows: "It's not just the museum?"
"When the sun goes down, it's a night show, and the theater stage leads to "Night at the Museum," and during the day, another ticket window opens, and the matinee stage leads to "Mystery at the Manor," which is a much more dangerous place.
, there is a "Suspect No. 0" inside who will actively hunt down "participants", and he is very powerful."
"How about compared to 'hunger'?"
"..It's definitely not as good as the 'Hungry' that was affected by the Dark Angel, but that thing's ability is very weird, and how dangerous it is...I've never seen it before." "Oh."
Yu Sheng followed Little Red Riding Hood as he walked in the museum, curiously absorbing all kinds of knowledge related to foreign lands. Irene sat quietly on his shoulder, rarely speaking much along the way, and listened very carefully.
Hu Li has been carefully observing the surroundings, his big furry ears keenly turning in a certain direction from time to time, listening carefully for any disturbance in the museum. "My dear, the painting in front... has a sound."
She suddenly lowered her voice and tugged at the corner of Yu Sheng's clothes. Yu Sheng and Little Red Riding Hood immediately stopped.
The faint sound of breathing came from an oil painting in front.
The painting depicts a lion with a sharp sword piercing its forehead. There is also a hand with a gauntlet on the edge of the picture, as if it had thrown the sword with force just a second ago.
The sound of breathing came from the angle of the sword thrower, and as Yu Sheng and others noticed the painting, the sound of breathing instantly became more obvious and clearer, as if there was really a person standing there.
The "location outside the frame" that is not depicted in the painting is breathing heavily after the battle with the lion.
"Go around here and walk along the wall." Little Red Riding Hood immediately lowered her voice and led Yu Sheng and others around the collection that made the breathing sound.
The sound of breathing gradually faded away.
They walked through the hall, and in a corridor with many doors, Yu Sheng cautiously opened one of the doors. "The red room." He stepped back and said to Little Red Riding Hood.
"Then skip this one and go to the next door."
Yu Sheng nodded, walked a few meters further, and opened another door.
Opposite the door is a hall with nothing. The sky-blue hall is brightly lit. There is only a nameplate pillar near the entrance, which reads the status of the "collection": "My Friends and My Endless Wealth", creation
Author: Fang Wen.
There is also a comment below the nameplate: This is a sad work, which has been devoted to the creator's lifelong thinking and insights. Yu Sheng looked at the nameplate for a moment, was stunned for a few seconds, and turned to look at Little Red Riding Hood: "...
Does this museum have a sense of humor?”
"The sense of humor comes from those who have been 'eaten' by museums. Their 'final works' sometimes have an inexplicable sense of absurdity and self-deprecation, but no one knows their state when they left these works, and no one knows
"Do they really complete these 'creations with reason?"" Little Red Riding Hood shook her head, "In the final analysis, the museum itself cannot think. It is just a poor and twisted imitation of human-run facilities, and then
'Operating' according to its own set of rules."
As she spoke, she raised her head and looked across from the air-exhibiting hall, where there was an exit.
"Let's go through here. Many of the exhibition halls and corridors in the museum are repeated and will be randomly generated after each entry. There is no need to memorize any routes, but its scope is actually limited. Just follow the rules and keep going to the next one.
area, if you are not too unlucky, sooner or later you will enter the exhibition hall where "The Weeper" is stored."
Yu Sheng nodded and walked forward with Hu Li.
However, just as he was about to pass through the center of the hall, a harsh and monotonous sound of footsteps suddenly came from the opposite passage and suddenly made him stop. The next moment, he saw several swaying figures.
They were several plastic dummies, wearing security uniforms, with stiff and strange facial features on their smooth faces. They staggered into the hall from the passage across the hall with stiff and ridiculous steps.
The down on the beaver's tail and ears suddenly stood up.
"It's a 'security guard'!" Little Red Riding Hood exclaimed in a low voice, "Why did a security guard suddenly appear...
But she calmed down in the next second, and lowered her voice while cautiously approaching Yu Sheng: "Don't back away, don't act suspiciously. Although the security guard is an aggressive entity, he follows the rules. We have not violated the museum's rules since we entered."
"Manage order", these things should not actively harm...
Before she finished speaking, out of the corner of his eye, Yu Sheng saw a plastic dummy in the corridor suddenly raise its hand - it made a whistle sound, and the next second, a sharp whistle sounded.
Cover the entire exhibition hall!
All the "security guards" moved in an instant, rushing toward everyone in the exhibition hall with speed and ferocity unimaginable to humans. "Fuck--"
Yu Sheng only exclaimed, then suddenly dodged to the side, and as soon as he landed, he flew up and kicked one of the plastic dummies, causing a loud sound like iron and stone hitting each other.
The plastic dummy was kicked to pieces by him, but Yu Sheng's own legs were hurt by the huge force of the shock. "This thing is so hard! It's like it's made of fucking stone!"
Yu Sheng couldn't help shouting, and almost at the same time, dense black thin lines spread out from the hands of the little puppet on his shoulder, firmly imprisoning another "security guard" who rushed out of the passage in mid-air.
.
Hu Li pounced forward ferociously, tearing the temporarily imprisoned "security guard" into several pieces with his bare hands, then turned around and knocked the plastic dummy's head away with his tail.
But the next second, the torn apart plastic dummy began to tremble violently on the ground, and the limb pieces like building blocks squirmed quickly, and then reassembled into a complete "security guard", and swooped over again.
Chapter completed!