Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

There is something wrong with that woman! Now the whole city has issued a wanted order. Once the arrest order was issued, within half a minute, the legend about this woman spread throughout the city.

There are even rumors that this woman is a monster, because she dug up unclean things, so she brought those exhibits with her.

Rumors spread everywhere for a while.

Some people said it was a ghost, and some said it was something else. In short, the more mysterious it was, the faster it spread.

Although rumors were everywhere, the woman had not been caught.

But the exhibition had to go on, all the guests were appeased, and more armed police were dispatched to protect safety.

And around the museum, there were more than hundreds of people on duty 24 hours a day, all staring at this piece of land.

Anyone who was suspicious would be targeted.

However, there was still no discovery, but instead of looking for the woman, it was better to stare at the museum directly, because her purpose seemed to be in the museum.

When I was explaining the knowledge about porcelain and jade, I accidentally saw that strange thing.

It was the sound coming from there.

An ancient porcelain lost on the Silk Road, but no one can tell what it is used for, and it is said to be a sacrificial Weng.

It looks like a monster with its mouth open, and below it is a half-squatting body.

Rather than a Weng, it is better to say that it is a monkey with a unique shape. Upon closer inspection, it does not look like a monkey. The bottle body is a colorful endless desert with hills, like a desert scene painting.

And the color is still so bright after thousands of years, as if it was just fired yesterday.

"What is this?"

Someone asked.

I patiently introduced the origin of this bottle according to the information I memorized.

Many people were attracted.

I really can't think of where this sound came from. If that strange sound is made now, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Fortunately, soon, everyone's eyes moved elsewhere.

One more day!

Strangely, this exhibit is said to be on display for only three days, and it will be packed and sent to the ship to the UK before six o'clock tomorrow afternoon. It is said that it took a long time to negotiate before it was decided to ship this thing back to the country for three days of exhibition.

I vaguely felt that this so-called Weng must be the target of that woman.

Because of that strange sound.

If I knew the content of that sound, maybe I would know why this woman would target this Weng. Thinking of this, I felt a little relieved, but that woman would not target anyone here.

But I tried to contact the professor, and his students told me that he was still somewhere else, and the recorder was sent, but there was no reply, so I didn’t know if he listened to it.

It seems that it is impossible to know where the sound came from and what the content is for a while.

However, I naturally won’t tell the people above about this matter.

If they withdraw those policemen and something happens, I can’t afford it at all.

The next day, it seems that everything is safe and sound.

I was a little relieved. There is only the last critical day. As long as I keep an eye on this exhibit and wait for them to pack it up and take it away, then even if it is lost, I will not have any responsibility.

"Hou San, you take people to keep a close eye on the exhibit."

After dinner, I specifically reminded him that I had a feeling that something unusual would happen tonight, because if that woman wanted to take this thing, the best time would be tonight.

"Don't worry, brother, absolutely no problem."

He patted my shoulder.

"You can go back and sleep boldly, leave this to me, I guarantee that not even a fly will come in."

Hearing him say this, I couldn't let go of my worry, it seems that I'd better not sleep tonight.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

As usual, at this time, I specifically check the safety of the upper and lower floors, and also pay attention to whether there are any abnormal conditions in the surrounding exhibits.

More than a dozen security guards are scattered on the upper and lower floors, and the bright headlights emit pale light.

"Be alert."

Hou San is also a small captain, managing fifteen or sixteen people, and there is quite a breeze.

In his words, it feels great.

"No problem."

The brothers around are reporting.

"I said, what can happen? You are worrying too much." Hou San said with a smile.

He handed me a cigarette.

I don't smoke, so I didn't take it.

"Well, you are a good boy."

He lit the cigarette.

"Hey, smoking is not allowed here." I said.

"What are you afraid of? They don't know. Those leaders are probably sleeping soundly somewhere now. How can they care about us?" Hou San said, and took a deep puff of the cigarette.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, I found someone shouting, from the third floor.

Not good, something is wrong.

Hou San quickly stepped on the cigarette, picked up the rubber stick, and ran to the place where the sound came from.