ghost on paper

Chapter 34 The Monument of Mystery

This day at work, during lunch break, Truman was chatting with an older appraiser.

The appraiser's name is Abu, and he looks to be over sixty years old, but he is actually only 45 years old.

Abu once expressed his admiration and admiration for the talent of Truman appraisal and hoped to learn related knowledge.

But what Truman uses is the extraordinary power system and the knowledge from the earth, which cannot be taught.

Even so, the two became acquainted.

Truman learns that Abu has a wife and three children, and that Abu was a coal miner before he discovered his gift for spiritual writing, which explains why he looks so old.

After coming into contact with Lingwen, Abu also learned some knowledge about Extraordinary.

The butler had promised that if the appraisers performed well, they could obtain related formulas from Habsburg and try to advance to Extraordinary.

Abramovich said he rejected the possibility of being a Extraordinary.

why?
"You are young and have an extraordinary future. I am different. I am too old to take the risk of failure. If I die, my wife and children will soon be on the streets."

This reason is indeed very reasonable.

Just think about what happened to Anton.

Abu is really too old.

He may not be able to afford the transformation of extraordinary power.

"I don't think you're right." Then a voice joined in.

Truman turned his head and saw Ms. Heisha.

"Extraordinary power can transform human beings. It can regain your youth and vitality." Ms. Heisha said, "If there is such an opportunity, what do you want?"

"Of course I want to." Abu said with a smile, "In my dreams, I want to go back to the time when I was 20 years old. At that time, I could dig 500 kilograms of coal in the coal mine every day."

"The opportunity will come soon." Hei Sha said, "You have to seize it."

what chance?Truman and Abu were very puzzled, but Heisha didn't say much, but continued her work aside, while Truman and Abu began to enjoy lunch.

Truman originally wanted to invite Ms. Heisha to lunch, but Ms. Heisha politely refused in the name of going on a diet. Truman wanted to see how he could eat with such a tightly wrapped black yarn.

About lunch.

On Truman's side is the third one, boiled beef, boiled tea, and white bread, and today there is an extra apple.

The world's diet is so bland and nutrient-poor that Truman often suffers from constipation.

Being promoted to Extraordinary cannot solve digestive problems.

Abramovich's lunch was much bigger. He had a lamb chop, some boiled and mashed potatoes sprinkled with rosemary, an apple pie, and a jug of cheese liqueur.

In terms of the value of the lunch, the two sides were about the same, but in terms of taste, after the two sides exchanged food, Truman was willing to give in, and even felt that he was eating industrial feed.

"It's so delicious." Truman gave Abu a thumbs up, "Your wife's cooking skills are amazing!"

"She is proficient in cooking. After my income increases, I can buy more and better ingredients and spices, so that I can make more delicious food." Abu said with a smile. Kind of contented.

"I have to pay a price of 1 gold a month for the 'garbage' I eat." Truman said with emotion, "I'm also considering getting a wife."

"I can bring you an extra piece of food, but I don't want your gold pounds." Abu proposed.

"That's so embarrassing~" Truman half pushed and half agreed.

This feeling of chatting reminded Truman of the environment with his colleagues when he was on Earth. It was very relaxed, comfortable, and safe. He liked this feeling very much.

In the evening, the steward came to the warehouse, followed by a fully loaded carriage with goods covered with linoleum, and went straight to the central area.

The central area is right in the center of the warehouse.

Truman, while good, was not allowed anywhere near that position.

Probably the butler was still not at ease with Truman.

After all, he is a new employee who just jumped over from another job.

And Abu was invited by the housekeeper to enter the core area, it seems that this job belongs to him.

Truman could only look at the goods pulled by the carriage... Was it in the shape of a monument?
Truman left the warehouse with the other appraisers and apprentices, returned to the apartment, had dinner, saw the sky outside the window was getting dark, and a trace of longing slowly emerged in his heart.

He can wait.

Waiting for the butler to hand over the task of appraising the 'mysterious tablet' to Truman.

This is the easiest way to get translation opportunities to increase the possibility of 'share'.

But there is still a voice saying that Truman has only been in the shipping company for a short time and has not yet been allowed to enter the core confidential area.

He couldn't get the appraisal job.

But he can go and see for himself... After this idea came up, it spread like a wildfire and could not be contained.

Truman didn't know why he had such a strong desire.

It is as strong as eating when you are hungry and drinking water when you are thirsty.

He can go and see that magical 'Monument of Mystery', anyway, he has an avatar.

He asked back, is the avatar necessarily safe?This world is so weird, wouldn't there be some ability to pollute my body through the incarnation?
Is it safe to stay where you are?said the voice.

Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!

I need a show I need a show I need a show I need a show I need a show!
If you don't want to perform...then I will!
After a few days, Truman put on the mask again.

Then, the thought of "I'm going to perform" can no longer be suppressed.

Something in Truman's head exploded with a bang, and the avatar jumped out of the window.

The moment the avatar jumped out of the window, there was a sudden wind in his ears, and Truman felt that he was Spiderman, Superman, Iron Man... He was any hero or villain who could jump freely in this city. This city is His stage!
The 'sensitivity' technique made Truman pass through Lundini in the night like a ghost. Following the path he used to go to work every day, he returned to the warehouse, and Truman heard some strange sounds.

"Help……"

It seems that someone is calling for help.

At this moment, the warehouse was silent, and the darkness shrouded all kinds of pottery, which looked very much like a funeral cemetery.

The outer area of ​​the warehouse is separated from the central area by a gate. The closer Truman gets, the more he can hear the cry for help, and it is somewhat familiar, obviously Abu's voice.

Abu is finishing that identification work...

Work out of control?
Abu is polluted?

When Truman thought of this, he should have been surprised, but he actually felt a kind of joy, a joy of seeing the gorgeous stage soon.

It seems that he is not him now.

He pressed his hand towards the door, intending to push it open, but after he pushed it up, he found that the door was like a thin piece of skin, which could be broken as soon as he pushed it, and the whole shattered.

What's the situation... Truman couldn't help being stunned as he saw a door crumbled in front of him like pieces of paper.

　Update~ I am in Guangzhou, I will return to Beijing today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)