"Those who steal cultural relics will die!" A cold and profound voice was heard shouting from the mouth of the armored man. Then a crash was heard, and the silver armored man was seen raising the sword high with both hands.
, the legendary Qin Emperor’s First Sword.
With a thud, the black sword penetrated Ling Fan's chest, directly assassinating Zhang Junqiang...
The pain from the black sword piercing through the chest immediately made Ling Fan wake up. He quickly covered his chest. When he realized that nothing happened, he realized that it was just a terrible dream. Just when Ling Fan relaxed a little,
His ears suddenly twitched, because a crisp "clatter" sound came from outside the iron box and reached Ling Fan's ears.
Almost like an electric shock, Ling Fan's body tensed up in vain, and then he suddenly sat up and pressed his ears tightly against the wall of the iron box.
Sure enough, a clanging sound of metal hitting each other came from outside, clear and weak, and the sound of heavy footsteps could also be clearly heard.
"Could it be...could it be true that what the curator said was true, that there really were ancient generals who watched the night?" Ling Fan's heart suddenly trembled, and then he stood up carefully and rested his eyes on the thumb on the iron box.
In the big hole, look out.
However, to Ling Yi's expectation, there were no figures of ancient generals outside, there were only dim lights and the dark shadow corridor inside the museum.
"It's strange. I heard the sound of something just now?" Ling Hao moved his eyes away from the black hole and thought to himself in confusion.
However, just as Ling Fan was thinking about the strange noise he had just heard, there was suddenly a faint sound of footsteps outside, which seemed to be very careful. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't hear it at all.
Ling Fan quickly lay down again and glanced out of the small hole. Sure enough, a black figure was sneaking out of the darkness.
"Who is he? It must be midnight now. It is impossible for ordinary people to come out at this time." Ling Fan looked outside through the small hole.
When the figure walked out of the dark corridor and appeared under the dim light, Ling Fan immediately realized that this person was one of the three security guards, but he had no idea what his name was.
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The security guard looked cautious, always turning around and looking around, for fear that something would happen to him. When he found that there was really no one in the whole museum, he slowly lay down and put his arms
He reached under a cultural relics cabinet and seemed to be able to hold something.
Sure enough, not long after, something wrapped in a black bag appeared in his hands.
When the security guard got the thing, her whole face was filled with an excited smile, and then she opened the black cloth with joy. Immediately, a white crystal dazzling light burst out from the black cloth in his hand.
It was amazing to shoot out.
Although he didn't know what he was holding in his hand, just from the dazzling white light, Ling Fanzhu could infer that the thing must be a very rare treasure.
‘Is he also here to steal cultural relics?!’ A thought suddenly came to Ling Fan’s mind, and this thought increasingly occupied his mind.
With the treasure in hand, the security guard quickly wrapped it in black cloth, stuffed it into his arms, and then carefully sneaked back into the dark corridor.
"Should I go out and intercept him now?!" Ling Fan saw that the security guard was about to run away and quickly took the key from his pocket.
However, the moment Ling Fan took out the key, there was another strange sound of "clatter, clatter, clatter" coming from outside the iron box.
With a bang, Ling Fan's heart jumped again. He suddenly had an ominous premonition, and that feeling was very strong.
This strong feeling forced Ling Fan to quickly move his head towards the small hole of the iron box and look outside, only to see that the security guard who was about to escape slowly retreated back.
He actually stepped back from the dark corridor step by step.
Ling Fan suddenly felt very strange, and focused all his attention on the security guard. He saw his body retreating from the darkness, and once again revealed his body in the dim light, only to see that his whole body was shaking violently. The ground trembled as if it were sifting chaff.
Just when Ling Fan was wondering why the security guard was like this, the clear and loud sound of metal armor rang out, and then he saw a figure wearing armor walking slowly in the dark corridor.
Every time the black figure took a step, there was a splashing sound in the dark museum corridor, and you could even faintly see the undulating pieces of armored iron.
With a thud, the security guard was finally so frightened that he fell to the ground. His face was horribly pale, and you could even see beads of sweat dripping from his face. He raised his head tightly and spoke with a full expression. He stared at the armored man in front of him with horrified eyes.
At this time, Ling Fan's eyes had successfully shifted from the security guard to the armored man. Unfortunately, the armored man did not appear under the light, and the whole figure was still in darkness. He and the armored man The security guards happened to be one in the light and the other in the dark.
"Those who take advantage of cultural relics will die!" A heavy voice that seemed to come from ancient times resounded very clearly in this museum.
Although it was just a simple sentence, it made Ling Fan's heart tremble, because in the nightmare just now, the ancient general he dreamed of said the same words.
"No... no... I didn't want to steal this... he gave it to me!" The security guard was so frightened that he took out the black package from his pocket and said tremblingly.
However, no matter what explanation he gave, the ancient armored general did not seem to have his explanation. The general slowly raised the long sword in his hand high, and the sound that seemed to come from ancient times still came out of his mouth. Voice: "Those who take cultural relics without permission will die!"
With a chirping sound, before the security guard could scream, the ancient armored general had already cut off the long sword in his hand and pierced the security guard's heart.
Ling Fan never saw what happened next, because he suddenly felt dizzy and his head hurt terribly. When he dispersed the pain in his head and looked up through the small hole again, that ancient The armored general had disappeared, but the security guard was faintly lying on the floor.
‘No! Someone’s killed!’ Ling Fan immediately exclaimed, and then took out the key from his pocket.
Perhaps because he was too nervous, the key fell into the iron box with a bang. It took him a lot of effort to find the key, and then opened the iron box.
After jumping out of the iron box, Ling Fan immediately walked towards the security guard, but when he saw the dead security guard, he immediately stayed there...
After receiving Ling Fan's signal, Tian Yu and others who had been waiting outside immediately rushed into the museum and sealed all the exits and entrances of the museum. Others rushed directly to Ling Fan.
Tian Yu and Chen Yuzhen were the two fastest moving people. When they ran into the hall, they happened to see Ling Fan standing there alone, and then they hurried over.
"Ling Fan, what happened? Did another person die again?" Tian Yu ran to Ling Fan and asked eagerly.
Ling Fan's face was very solemn. He pointed to the body of the security guard on the ground and said, "Don't you know it just by looking at it?" Chen Yuzhen and Tian Yu immediately focused their attention on the body of the security guard, and then they couldn't help but
He screamed again, because the security guard still looked like a security guard. His entire body had dried up, his hair was gray and withered, and his body was so thin that only skin and bones were left. The wide security guard fell on top of his body.
"Oh my God, what is going on? How come the death condition of this man is the same as Zhang Junqiang's death condition!" Chen Yu was shocked when he saw the death condition of the security guard in front of him and said immediately.
"Night Patrol Ancient General..." Ling Fan said calmly, staring at the body of the security guard.
"What, Ling Fan, what did you say?" Chen Yuzhen asked without hearing what Ling Fan just said.
Ling Fan said solemnly: "He was killed by the ancient general who patrolled the night. I saw with my own eyes that the ancient general killed him with one sword."
"...But if it was a killing, why would it look like this? There is no single wound on the body of this security guard!" Chen Yuzhen squatted down, put on her gloves and looked at the body of the corpse, and said doubtfully.
Of course, the question raised by Chen Yuzhen is the crux of Ling Fan's suspicion. As long as the reason why the corpse has no wounds and the blood has been sucked dry, all this may be solved.
"By the way, when you came in, did you see anyone coming out of the museum?" Ling Fan looked at Chen Yuzhen and Tian Yu and asked.
Tianyu shook his head and said, "No."
Chen Yuzhen also shook her head and said: "Others don't know. When I came in from the main entrance, I didn't see anyone. I think the same should be true for other people, otherwise they will definitely notify us."
Hearing what Chen Yuzhen said, Ling Fan's lips curved into a smile. He looked at the gorgeous and eerie museum in front of him and said with a smile: "It seems that there are really many problems inside this museum, Sister Zhen.
Maybe the murderer we are looking for happens to be here right now."
After hearing Ling Fan's words, Chen Yuzhen seemed to realize something and immediately said to the policeman behind her: "Go, gather all the people in the museum and assemble them in the lobby."
"Yes, Group Chen!" The policeman saluted Chen Yuzhen, then turned around and strode forward.