Be a god in a survival game

Chapter 843 Monopoly·Horror Museum 7
The exhibits in Hall [-] are all paper documents.

Zheng hoped not to be very interested in these things, so he took a quick look at them, then held up a flashlight, and passed here quickly.

Because he didn't stay long, he naturally didn't see it. In the fourth exhibition hall, there was a glass photo frame hanging on the wall. There was a photo in it, which was a commemorative photo when the private museum was completed.

In the photo, there are five people standing outside the museum.

Standing in the middle is a lady.

Under this photo, there is also a signature, which says Miss Die's Museum, and a row of numbers written on it, which is the date when the museum was completed.

After seeing this crucial photo, Gu Nian couldn't help frowning.

The old curator who made Zheng hope to be the night security guard in this museum is not in the photo!
Perhaps, that old man is not the curator of the museum at all, but the lady in the photo, Ms. Die, is!

Obviously, Zheng hoped to miss a very important piece of information because he was not interested in the things in the fourth exhibition hall.

But at this moment, she had no choice but to pull Zheng Hope back and let him know what an important piece of information he had missed!

After hearing the bell, Zheng hoped to shrug his shoulders. Just as he was about to walk towards the piano, unexpectedly, there was another knock on the door outside!
"Tsk!" Zheng hoped to scratch his head, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Could it be a beggar again? The economic conditions in this place are a bit poor! In one night, the group leader brought me food Not enough for the beggars outside?!"

Zheng hoped to turn on the lights in the third exhibition hall, and his eyes fell on the piano in the center of the exhibition hall.

The players watching the big screen couldn't help but twitched their mouths.

"Hey, old man, why are you back again? Could it be that you are worried, so you came back to check the work?" Zheng hoped to ask.

Zheng Xiwang, who hadn't seen the photo at all, walked ahead without knowing and without nostalgia, and soon came to the exit leading to the No. [-] exhibition hall.

Obviously, the piano sound he heard before came from the No. [-] exhibition hall!
Zheng Hope just wanted to go into the No. [-] exhibition hall to have a look, but heard the bell ringing again, and the time is now nine o'clock in the evening.

This person not only has a strange hairstyle and behavior, but also has a unique way of thinking.

The exit to Hall [-] is on the side of Hall [-].

Zheng hoped to go to the gate, opened the door with a sigh, and found that the person outside was not a beggar, but the old curator who had just talked to him.

When he said this, he remembered the domineering look of that old gentleman in front of him more than an hour ago, and couldn't help showing the same expression.

"Tsk tsk, I said, old curator, I remember all the rules you just said. As you said, the museum is closed after eight o'clock in the evening. Let me not let anyone in."

Zheng Hope recalled when the old curator spoke to him before, with a high-ranking and domineering look, and imitated his tone and state, and spoke to him.

He suddenly remembered that as long as he survived tonight, he would be separated from the game world, and with that old curator in a black suit...

(End of this chapter)