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"Everyone, this station is coming to an end. Before arriving at the museum, please take your belongings with you and pay attention to the safety of your feet."

The vehicle screeched to a halt.

"oops!"

The petite girl sitting in the last row swayed twice, and the water glass in her hand rolled out, making a thud on the ground.

She froze for two seconds, then reached out to pick it up.

At this moment, it was approaching twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was dark outside the car window. Not far away, you could see a lacquered red ancient building, which was a bit cold and creepy under the night.

Gao Meng stared at the museum ticket in his hand, and he still hasn't realized what kind of cramp he is, running all the way to visit such a museum in the middle of the night...

"Master, why have I never heard of such a museum in the city center?"

According to the routine of elementary school students, if mother finds out about sneaking out at this point, a curse will be inevitable.

Gao Meng poked his head out from behind the seat, trying to see the driver.When he caught a glimpse of the gray hair under the hat from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help being secretly startled.

It turned out to be an old man.

Can't tell how old it is.

One can only infer from the gray temples, and the old and thin hand covered with a string of sandalwood beads that he is already very old.

Elderly people of this age are generally retired.

Although it is not ruled out that there are those who really can't stay idle and come out to make loving contributions.

But it was the first time she saw someone who drove the night bus like this.

"Cough cough..."

The other party seemed to be in poor health, coughed twice, and glanced at her from the car mirror.

"This museum has existed since a long time ago, but it is said that due to some special reasons, it is generally not open to the public..."

"Old man, are you joking?"

The young man sitting by the window laughed and interrupted, "If it's not open to the public, how do we get tickets?"

The old man didn't answer this question, but only looked at the sign that was approaching in front of him, the scarlet letter on it glowed faintly under the night light.

He seemed to sigh slightly.

"In short, this museum is quite special. If you go in and visit it, you must strictly abide by the rules above."

"Every collection inside has a detailed introduction. If you really encounter any unexpected situation that cannot be handled... remember to run to the most central location."

"Don't worry! We are all law-abiding good citizens! We must follow the visit requirements and not damage the collection inside."

A group of people only said that because the collections inside were ancient and valuable.

"I will pick you up again in two and a half hours, and you will be safe."

After leaving this sentence, the old man went back the same way and drove the car away.

The young man from earlier scratched his head, wondering, "No, why can't he just wait for us here? It's not safe at such an age, I can buy another one to invite him..."

He swiped the light screen of his wristband twice, and suddenly he was dumbfounded, "Huh? What happened to the link to buy tickets before 404?"

"mine too!"

"I'm gone too!"

"Forget it, if it's gone, it's gone. Maybe it's only because of the limited grab." One of the aunts was still holding a handful of green onions, and she seemed to have just dropped in from the night market.

As she spoke, she took a step forward, just in time to see an old banknote donation box in front of her, with a sign hanging on it, which read——

Ticket Gate / Baggage Desk
Please put your tickets and belongings in your hands.

"As expected of a museum, there is such a retro ticket checking method..."

A group of people stuffed tickets and things into it.

I don't know if it's an illusion, or because it's too dark.When the small mouth puts something in, it doesn't make any sound, and there is always a feeling that it can't touch the bottom at all...

The lights in the museum were turned on, but nothing could be seen through the glass window, as if it was just covered with paper.

The door was closed tightly, and a big notice was pasted in the middle.

Red letters and white paper, like a seal.

——Museum Code
Dear visitors, welcome to the Downtown Museum.There are many strange objects in the museum. There is no staff in it, and you can visit it at will during the whole process.But in order to ensure the safety of all tourists, please strictly abide by the following rules, I wish you a smooth and happy visit.

The last sentence was heavily circled, and the red and ominous color made everyone's heart skip a beat, and they hurriedly continued to sweep down.

But the first one made the atmosphere of the audience stagnate.

First: The best time to visit is 15 minutes, but make sure there is a car to pick you up.So please don't interrupt the gray haired driver, let him finish his sentence and don't drive away.

"Fuck..."

The young man's face turned pale.

"Why doesn't this museum have a station? Is it too late for me to catch up now, or try calling a number?"

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to touch the box in the depository.

He stretched out his hand but missed it.

The girl continued with a trembling voice, "Second, the museum has only one pick-up driver, no other staff, and no service area... So there is no storage or ticket gate... Please keep your tickets safe during the visit ..."

"What the hell..."

The young man was about to cry, "Well, what would happen if that disappeared?"

"If you violate the above two..."

Before the words were finished, the originally closed door suddenly clicked and opened.

Gao Meng's teeth were chattering, "Please continue to follow the rules below."

This line of writing is extraordinarily straight, and there is a small line marked with brackets next to it——(Don’t be afraid to be safe.)
Inexplicably, she relaxed a little in her heart, and quickly read the following few items.

"Third, it's best not to get separated from other tourists. More people are more helpful to maintain a correct understanding. If you have already placed an order, please continue to follow the rules below (it will protect you...) "

"Fourth, there are handwritten introduction notes on the collections. Don't try to violate them! The first to 22nd floors are statue collections, and the 23rd to 44th floors are painting collections. They are all arranged in the same way, but some of them are fakes."

"Remember, whether it is a statue or a painting, they are dead and will not move. If you see any abnormalities, please don't doubt that it must be an illusion brought by the lights. Because of the mixture of real and fake and many floors For some reason, you might even have the illusion that they're moving...but that's all fake."

"If you find that the note is blurred or distorted, please don't hesitate to leave the collection immediately."

"Fifth, because of the long time, the display stand is a little old and fragile, and the collection may accidentally fall off. They are also very fragile, so please let them lie there quietly, don't worry, there will be special personnel after dawn Sent it back. (Fingerprints found, need to pay compensation.)”

The aunt quickly waved her hand: "I won't touch it if my hand is broken!"

(End of this chapter)