I'm Not a Hero of God, I'm a Driver in Meiman

Li Cha continued to work as a driver, and solved a few small fights in a few days, but he still enjoyed it.

If you can't summon Emperor Xia, you should be his driver safely.

No, another passenger got on the bus.

"Quick, drive fast, you can go anywhere!" The passenger was panicked and anxious. "Don't be dazed, drive quickly, there are monsters in the museum!"

### Chapter [-]: Amazing Museum! ###

After making arrangements for the passengers, Li Cha went to the museum that the passengers mentioned, the Natural History Museum... the back door.

As soon as he arrived, Li Cha was shocked by the scene in front of him.

A dinosaur...fossil tearing at a bone stuck in a truck?

It looks like that bone is part of a fossilized dinosaur?

What is this ghost?

The next moment, there was a neighing sound, the back door of the museum that was wide open was crushed, and a huge monster rushed out from inside, it was a living mammoth!

Li Cha subconsciously sensed with breath, and found that the fossils and mammoths, as well as a large number of objects in the museum, are all equally special—they are not living creatures, but they have the souls of living creatures!

It's as if a bunch of dead things were temporarily given life.

What power is this?

The fossil dinosaur seemed to have discovered Li Cha, bit the bone a few times without pulling it out, then let go of its mouth and turned to Li Cha, roaring violently.

What the hell is going on with this Nima?

Li Cha was very puzzled.

But he knew that these things in the museum must not be released. After a sensory search, nothing ran out. Li Cha waved one hand, and the six golden characters flashed and disappeared in the air.

The next moment, the shield enveloped the entire museum, including the big dinosaur and elephant.

At this moment, several old men ran out from the back door. They were clearly gray-haired and covered with age spots and wrinkles, but they ran faster than young people, which was incredible.

Seeing the big dinosaurs and mammoths, the three of them didn't have any special expressions, they just looked unhappy, as if they were used to it.But the moment they saw Li Cha, the three of them were all stunned.

"It's late at night, why is there someone at the back door?" the tall and thin old man asked.

"Needless to say, let me deal with him. I haven't hit anyone with my fist for a long time." A short old man shouted.

"That's right, we can't let anyone know that we stole things from the museum, except for the security guard." The black old man looked at Li Cha with a bad look.

The tall and thin old man nodded, took out a gun from his pocket, and aimed at Li Cha, "Don't worry, it's an anesthetic bomb, it won't kill anyone."

The tall, thin old man smiled and fired.

"Ah, I forgot, the first bullet was a live bullet." The tall and thin old man kept patting his head, "When you get old, you have poor memory. I'm sorry young man, you have to die."

The tall and thin old man took out a plastic film from his pocket, with a complete palmprint on it, grasped the palmprint and firmly held the handle of the gun, then unloaded the bullet and threw it into the warehouse, and put the fingerprints on it.

"Let's go, old guys, if that kid takes the blame for us, no one will doubt the three old men who are dying."

"Hey!" A middle-aged man in a security uniform ran out from the back door, picked up the gun on the ground, and aimed at it.

"Don't move, leave the Akamanla golden monument!" The middle-aged man yelled, and suddenly found Richard's "corpse" in the distance. "Shet, you guys actually killed people just to steal something!?"

Larry growled angrily.

"That's right, it was killed with that gun, and now it still has your fingerprints on it, it's double." The thin tall old man and the two old men at the side exchanged palms, and then put away their hippie smiling expressions.

"Young man, why do you think we chose you? Because we chose you to take the blame." The thin tall old man sneered, "Do you know what this golden monument does to us? He can restore our youth! Watching the night here, my body is getting better and better, now I can do a hundred push-ups in one breath, do you believe it?"

The thin and tall old man looked crazy, "That's right, it's the power that the golden monument brings us!"

"It can not only give life to all the dead things in the museum, but also keep us forever young! Do you think we steal things to sell them for money? No, it is to enjoy a better youth after selling money!"

The tall, thin old man laughed.

"Now you kill people, because you want to steal something and you are seen by others, so you kill it, it doesn't matter, you can do it for any reason, that's the job of the police officers, it has nothing to do with us, as for you Everything you say will be treated as nonsense and maybe even put you in a mental hospital, but that's none of our business. By then, we'll be on vacation in Hawaii and spending the night with bikini girls. Haha Ha ha!"

The old men laughed again, full of air, not like old people at all.

Larry looked at the three laughing, his face extremely ugly. "So for you, let them sleep forever and never come back to life!?"

Larry roared, "You know that without the golden monument, they will become dead forever, and you want to do it!"

The tall and thin old man nodded, "What does that matter? They are dead things, fossils, and wax figures. They are dead things. Wouldn't it be good to keep dying? Isn't it much better than running around and scaring people like this now?" ?”

The tall and thin old man said, he glanced at the mammoth and fossil dinosaur behind him, and gently moved a piece on the golden tablet, the fossil dinosaur froze immediately, and then fell apart and fell to the ground.The mammoth next to it was similar, its huge body fell directly to the ground.

After finishing speaking, the tall and thin old man took out a Taser gun.

Zizizi!

Larry was electrocuted and fell to the ground. The three old men turned and walked towards the van parked beside them, "By the way, there is no bullet in the gun. You should just wait for the police to come to ask tomorrow."

The three old men walked towards the van, and just put their hands on the door, when suddenly the door glass shattered, and then a bullet hung in front of the three of them, and the bullet kept shaking from side to side, aiming at the three of them.

All three raised their hands.

"Hey, am I blind, there is a flying bullet aimed at us now?" the black old man asked while staring at the bullet.