Midnight was approaching, and Ling Fan arrived in front of the Qingshan City Museum on time. The dark night covered the entire building, and the unique shape of the museum made Ling Fan not feel any sense of art at this time.
, on the contrary, I feel that the hairs on my back are stiff and have a furry feeling.
"It's okay, it's all a fantasy!" Ling Fan encouraged himself in his heart, and then strode towards the steps of the museum.
Maybe it was due to Ling Fan's carelessness, or maybe it was the dark moonlight that made him look at the wrong steps. Anyway, it was Ling Fan who accidentally missed the step, and then his whole body immediately fell on the steps in the shape of a big character.
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A clicking sound was immediately heard from the computer at the headquarters, and the picture transmitted back through the pinhole camera immediately turned into a snowflake.
"You idiot, why are you so careless!" Chen Yuzhen was staring at the picture closely, but she never thought that Ling Fan would be so careless and fall on the steps, and also use the pinhole camera.
Broken.
Tian Yu stood quietly aside, arms folded in front of her chest, her beautiful eyes glaring fiercely, staring closely at the snow-white folk screen.
"Boss, what should we do now? Do you want to go take a look?" Chen Yuzhen turned to Fang Yi and asked.
Fang Yi held a cigarette between his fingers, inhaled slowly, exhaled a double circle of smoke, and said lightly: "It's better not to go. He said before that he would not allow anyone to sabotage his actions. I
I think we should believe him, and he also has weapons in his hands, so he should be fine. Let’s wait for good news about him.”
Chen Yuzhen sighed and said, "It seems we have to do this." Then she looked around the hall, and finally looked at Fang Yi and asked: Hey, Lao Gu, where is Lao Gu? Why isn't Lao Gu there?
Did you meet him and talk to him?"
Xinyan laughed while playing the game: "Uncle Gu said he wanted to go out for a walk, and the girl specifically asked Uncle Gu to help bring the French fries back."
When Fang Yi heard Xin Yan's words, he raised his thick eyebrows slightly, then he smoked heavily, and his eyes became a little solemn.
A dark shadow fell on Ling Fan, and it took a long time before Ling Fan dared to move his body.
"Damn, what happened? I even fell down even on the steps. What a bad luck!" Ling Fan climbed up from the steps, rubbed his palms and lamented.
Then, Ling Fan discovered something even more fatal. He slowly picked up the foreign object in front of him, only to find that the camera he was aiming at had been smashed into pieces and all its threads were broken.
"Oops, this is terrible. Tian Yu and the others must have scolded me to death at the headquarters..." Ling Fan stared at the smashed needle camera and sighed helplessly.
Thinking that he had made such a fool of himself in front of Tian Yu again, Ling Fan blushed with embarrassment. Fortunately, he was wearing makeup at this time, otherwise his complexion would definitely be comparable to that of Mr. Guan.
It was a trivial matter if the pinhole camera was broken. If the pistol was broken, it would be a big deal. Ling Fan hurriedly reached for his pants pocket. Fortunately, the pocket pistol was still there. If he lost it again, Fang Yi
It would be strange not to kill him.
Ling Fan walked up the steps to the door of the museum, stretched out his hand and pushed it gently. The heavy door immediately made a creaking sound, and then was slowly pushed open.
Originally, the door of the museum was locked tightly from the inside, but now it opens with a push. It can be seen that someone has arranged it long ago to facilitate his entry.
Ling Fan thought for a moment, and then walked into the museum. At this time, the museum hall was extremely dark. Except for a few dim lights at the top of the hall, everything was completely dark, and there was a strange feeling emanating from it.
It feels as if the entire museum is another isolated space, unusually quiet and eerie.
Ling Fan shivered, and then walked towards the hall. Although he had experienced so many things, he was quite courageous. He had been to places scarier than here, but he had never been like this.
He felt creepy, as if some monster would jump out from behind him at any time, causing him to have to touch the pocket pistol in his pocket all the time.
The entire museum hall was eerie. The cultural relics displayed in the glass cabinets were not cute at all in Ling Fan's eyes. Instead, Ling Fan felt that they were shining with a strange green color and might transform into monsters to devour him at any time.
Normally, after all, most of these things are dug out from the graves of dead people. Thinking about it, it is indeed a bit embarrassing.
However, after wandering around the hall of the museum, Ling Fan did not find Hong Tianchen's figure. He couldn't help but muttered in a low voice, "Didn't he say that he wanted to give him the Qin Emperor's First Sword? Why didn't he show up yet?"
Huh?' Just when Ling Fan was complaining, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a ball of shredded paper. He saw the ball of paper placed in an extremely conspicuous place. Ling Fan could see it at a glance. It was clearly for him.
And it’s laid out.
Ling Fan looked around and saw that no one was around, so he picked up the ball of paper and unfolded it under the dim light. He saw that the writing on it was printed by a printer, and it was neat: What is yours is yours
At your feet, you just need to bend down to get it.
Seeing the words on the note, Ling Fan frowned slightly, then bent down, and sure enough he found something wrapped in a long cloth stuffed under the glass cabinet.
Ling Fan stretched out his hand and took out the thing wrapped in the long cloth. He felt that his hand was unusually heavy. When he opened the long cloth, he saw a black rusty sword wrapped in it.
"Ha, I didn't expect that Hong Tianchen really wrapped the sword..." Ling Fan couldn't help laughing when he looked at the Emperor Qin's First Sword in his hand, but then his laughter stopped, because his
The first step has been achieved.
If his guess was correct, then the second step was about to come. Ling Fan listened carefully to the goings on in the museum.
At first, he really couldn't hear anything, only the sound of the dim lights and electric current above his head, but then Ling Fan heard a creepy sound that made his hair stand on end: clatter, clatter, clatter - this kind of metal iron piece resembled
The sound of the impact made the hair on Ling Fan's back instantly stiffen, and then his hand tightly held the pocket pistol in his pocket, while his eyes were directed towards the sound of the clattering sound.
In the empty and dark museum hall, a huge figure was seen slowly moving towards Ling Fan, accompanied by his heavy footsteps and the sound of splashing that echoed around the museum.
"Ancient night watch general?!" Ling Fan's eyes instantly narrowed, his right hand reached into his pocket, holding the pistol tightly, ready to take it out at any time.
With a crash, the huge figure gradually walked out of the darkness and appeared under the dim light. Its body was covered with cold armor and a helmet that covered its face, and its
His face was completely black, as if there was nothing inside.
What frightened Ling Fan even more was the mysterious black sword in his hand. Since it was above the dim light, it still shone with a chilling light.
Ling Fan's heart was beating wildly. He suppressed the fear in his heart, stared at the ancient armored general closely, and shouted: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, who are you? Take off your helmet!"
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"Those who steal cultural relics will die!" A cold voice sounded from the mouth of the ancient armored general, and then he saw it holding a dark black sword in both hands, and then slowly lifted it up and held it high above its head.
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At this time, the situation was extremely dangerous. Ling Fan quickly took out his pocket phone, pointed the gun at General Kaijia, and shouted: "Don't move, if you take another step, I will shoot!"
However, Ling Fan's orders had no effect. The terrifying night watch general waved the black sword in his hand and stabbed Ling Fan's body.
There was a bang and a loud sound.
After a burst of sparks, a bullet hit the mysterious sword that was stabbing him. The powerful impact of the bullet immediately stopped the armored general's mysterious sword.
Ling Fan was also startled at first. Fortunately, he fired in time and finally escaped. Ling Fan quickly pointed the gun at the armored general and shouted sternly: "Put your sword down quickly, or I will
Really shoot them all!”
With a crash, the terrifying armored general moved again and raised the sword in his hand. Seeing this, Ling Fan had no choice but to pull the trigger of his cell phone. In an instant, all the bullets were fired out and hit.
On top of General Kaijia's armor, several more "dong-dong" sounds were heard, and the bullets fell back to the ground one after another, rolling down under Ling Fan's hands.
Ling Fan's eyes widened instantly. He never expected that the armor on the armored general could even block bullets. This was beyond his expectation.
"Uh..." Ling Fan was so frightened that he let out a muffled sound. He originally thought that he had a pistol and was infallible, but he didn't expect that his last trump card had no effect. At this time, he was already in danger.
"Go to hell!" The ancient night watchman shouted sharply, and immediately slashed the sword held high above his head towards Ling Fan again.
Fortunately, under Tian Yu's training, ordinary Ling Fan's reaction nerves have been trained to be extremely developed. Ling Fan avoided this fatal attack with an awkward move.
With a bang, the dark-black sword hit the floor hard, and several sparks immediately shot out, and the floor was immediately shattered into pieces.
With a clatter, the ancient night watchman pulled out the long sword from the floor, then turned and walked towards Ling Fan, once again raising the sword in his hand high above his head.
Ling Fan's whole body fell to the cold floor. Behind him was the cold wall. There was no escape. Could his life really be lost here?!