"Hey... wasn't the door still open not long ago? Why was it still closed at night? Is it possible that the art museum still has closing time?"

Zhang Feng looked at the facilities in the art museum through the glass door.

I don’t know why, but under the strange moonlight, the originally dark art museum revealed a hint of its essence.

Countless lifelike statues and beautiful paintings are placed in the museum for everyone to watch.

Reaching out, the glass door opened a small crack under Zhang Feng's push. Just as the door continued to push in, an uninvited guest on the door blocked the door's progress - an old lock was stuck on the door.

....

"Holy shit? The door is locked. Is this something a human can do?"

After pushing the glass door to no avail, Zhang Feng used his feet to support the door that was slightly opened inward, and tried to touch the dusty big lock with his hand.

Maybe it was because his hands were too big, so Zhang Feng tried several times but failed.

Faced with the difficulties and obstacles in front of him, Zhang Feng was in trouble. Could he just break the glass door with his foot?

No, no, as a good citizen, how can you do such an immoral thing!

It is absolutely impossible to do such a crazy thing!

So...where to start...

Zhang Feng, who was diligent and inquisitive, squatted down, touched his chin, and observed the structure of the glass door seriously.

It is not an easy thing to destroy such a thick glass door with violence.

In order to save time, Zhang Feng decided to first look for any damage on the glass door.

In this way, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

After searching for a short period of time, Zhang Feng finally found a flaw.

The damage is located on the door frame, near the knee.

"Well, it's quite nice here..."

Zhang Feng nodded with satisfaction, moved his heels to the side, and arched his body slightly.

Under the moonlight, dust was raised from the shoes, hair floated in the breeze, and adrenaline burst out instantly! The liver and muscles released a large amount of sugar and merged into the blood, providing Zhang Feng's body with endless energy.

His hot body seemed to be burning. Zhang Feng suddenly stepped on the ground and jumped into the air like a lone sail in the stormy waves, carrying the surging wind.

Then he kicked the glass door in the air!

Then, the glass door clicked...but didn't open.

Well... all the above are just Zhang Feng's imagination. He just took a step to the side and kicked the glass door, but it was not broken.

However, Zhang Feng knows one thing very well: if you can't accomplish something, it means you haven't done enough.

This is what the unscrupulous school doctor in his junior high school told him.

At that time, there was a miracle medicine in school called Huoxiang Zhengqi Water!

You said you have a headache? Drink Huoxiang Zhengqi water!

Do you have a cold and feel sick? Drink Huoxiang Zhengqi water!

Do you have irregular menstruation? Drink Huoxiang Zhengqi water!

What? You said you have a stomachache? Then drinking Huoxiang Zhengqi water may not be very effective. You have to take another hawthorn pill...

At that time, the unscrupulous school doctor in the school would only prescribe Huoxiang Zhengqi water, and if it didn't work, he would add a hawthorn pill.

Just use this damn thing, let you drink it in the morning, drink it in the evening, drink it before meals, drink it after meals, drink it hot or drink it cold, as if all diseases can be overcome by Huoxiang Zhengqi Water.

If you're not cured, you didn't drink enough!

The most outrageous thing is... Huoxiang Zhengqi Water can cure many diseases...

In short, Zhang Feng, who is deeply proficient in this art, used the power of the moonlight to use a set of "twelve-way spring legs" plus a "ghost shadow trace" that is invisible to people, and successfully made the glass door...

.Unscathed.

His back was shrouded in the vast moonlight, and Zhang Feng's forehead was gradually covered with black lines.

OK! Great!

It's been a long time since he met an opponent who could use his full strength!

Zhang Feng calmed down the anger on his face and directly used his ultimate move - Iron Fist.

The furious Zhang Feng used the thermal weapon without hesitation, inserted the barrel of the gun into the crack of the door, aimed at the lock on the door and fired directly.

The gunshot sounded, and the fragile lock fell off.

Under the smoke of gunfire, Zhang Feng effortlessly opened the door of the art museum.

As soon as he entered the door, a strong smell of decay hit his nostrils, which made Zhang Feng unconsciously wave his hand in front of his nose.

After the smell was dissipated a little, Zhang Feng took a closer look at the art museum.

Upon entering, the floor of the hall is made of pure white tiles, and the ceiling is an artificial starry sky map. Looking at the ceiling of the art museum is like staring at the night sky.

A huge umbrella-shaped ceiling hangs upside down in the middle of the hall, emitting blue light.

There are paintings everywhere on the walls, and there are humanoid statues one after another in the corners and below the walls.

There seems to be nothing noteworthy here.

Apart from various statues and paintings, wherever Zhang Feng looked, the only thing worth his attention was a normal-looking wooden door.

In order to avoid danger, Zhang Feng deliberately took out the sunflower and held it in his hand.

Stepping forward quickly, Zhang Feng approached the only door in the entire hall.

The extremely old wooden door appeared in Zhang Feng's eyes, and at the same time, the note stuck on the door also reflected in his eyes.

"Art Museum Code, note: This code is only applicable to art museums. It does not intersect with other rules and has no additional meaning."

"..." These words are simply telling us that other rules are intertwined and have additional meanings...

As soon as Zhang Feng read the beginning of the note, his brows wrinkled.

Not only because there are corresponding rules in the art museum, the main reason why he frowned was because of a paragraph at the end of the note.

Those words made him determined to finish exploring the art museum.

[There is an omniscient and omnipotent woman deep in the art museum. When you see it, it can help you answer all your questions, but only if you can afford the price]

An omniscient and omnipotent creature... If this thing could really be omniscient, his journey would not have been in vain.

However, it will take a lot of effort to see it.

Thinking like this, Zhang Feng turned his attention to the rules again.

The rules in the art museum are very simple, and they are not as varied as those for kindergarten teachers.

There are only four rules on the whole piece of paper, which is why Zhang Feng can see the bottom of the note at a glance.

1. The statue will not move. If you encounter a moving statue, please stay away from it immediately. Bad things will happen if you touch the statue or be touched by the statue.

2. The painting will not move. If you see the characters in the painting come out, please don’t be surprised. Tell yourself that everything is an illusion. Do not touch the painting. However, after being touched by the painting, please do not move around until the painting leaves your body.

sight.

3. Don’t go back.

4. Don’t give up hope and follow your heart.

Note: If you are ready, open the wooden door and step inside.

"..."

Zhang Feng can still understand the first two rules.

It is estimated that there are a bunch of moving statues and moving paintings in the art museum to mess with him, which is easy to deal with... As long as there is enough firepower, he can turn a horror game into a shooting game.

With a gun in hand, it is not certain who is afraid of whom.

However, the third and fourth rules are too Riddler-esque.

Zhang Feng can only guess what will happen with these two rules.

Guesses are all guesses. This feeling is like the enemy holding you captive, sticking his big butt out in front of you, revealing his pink underwear, and blocking it in front of your eyes.

You refused in every possible way, thinking crazily in your mind about what he was going to do!

Until your eyelids were taped by him, you could only watch helplessly as he polluted your pupils. Then, without hesitation, he put his hands on his pants and pulled them down...

Your eyes widened in fear, only to realize that he was wearing one underneath.

For a moment, humiliation and fear fill your nerves, making you want to cut him into pieces.

Damn the Riddler, the Riddler should get out of Gotham!

But no matter what, you still have to enter this place.

After a brief mental preparation, Zhang Feng kicked open the door and announced his arrival to the entire art museum.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see a long corridor in front of you. Like the hall, the floor and walls here are all ceramic tiles.

Walking forward quickly, Zhang Feng discovered that the world behind the door was composed of rooms of various sizes.

There may be tables, chairs and entertainment items in the room, there may be food, there may be statues and paintings, and there may be cages holding all kinds of strange creatures.

Zhang Feng kept walking and never stopped.

After a while, the road in front of me changed from the "single-plank bridge" at the beginning to a "Yangguan Road".
Chapter completed!