Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Chapter 123 Returning to the Museum

When I came to Liuhua Twelfth Street again, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

In this city without a bustling nightlife culture, after nine o'clock is the time for merchants to turn off their lights and close their stalls. At this time at one o'clock in the morning, the entire street is extremely quiet.

Parking the car at the entrance of this commercial and cultural street, Li Nuowei and Drake got out of the car and walked into this street.

The street is empty, but in Li Nuowei's eyes, there are weird "living creatures" everywhere. Those creatures in the other world whose work and rest are contrary to human beings are standing behind the glass of the roadside clothing store, behind the closed dining car. Inside, like terminally ill mental patients, through the glass and the fence, they stared at the people who walked into the midnight street.

Drake noticed Li Nuowei's vigilance and nervousness. He thought Li Nuowei was afraid of the dark, so he couldn't help but tease: "What are you afraid of?"

You can't see the things you are afraid of.

Li Nuowei sighed and said, "I'm not afraid of anything, I'm wondering what you want to investigate?"

"My life experience." Drake looked at the other party and said, "Since my blood has an inseparable relationship with the anomalous organization that once swept this city, then cracking my life experience is crucial to solving the anomalous incident in Liuhuagang. It should work a little bit."

"How do you know that your background is related to Liuhua Port? Back then, the Anhai God Society spread across many coastal cities, and some even spread to inland cities." Li Nuowei emphasized.

Drake thought of the taxi driver who had been sent to the sky by Li Nuowei, and the respectful attitude and mysterious words said by the remnants of those abnormal organizations in Liuhua Twelfth Street.

They obviously had a well-known impression of his appearance, presumably because they knew the parents who gave him these facial features, no matter which one they were, they must be deeply involved with them, and have a deep relationship with An Haishenhui.

"Their attitude," Drake said. "They know me."

"That is to rely on intuition?" Li Nuowei felt funny, "It seems that our famous detective also relies on intuition to solve the case."

"Of course it will. Intuition is not metaphysics, but a manifestation of accumulated experience." Drake grinned, and the interlaced shark teeth were round and smooth under the moonlight, showing a cold light.

The two walked on the deserted streets, and gradually came to the museum that Drake had visited during the day.

The material of the main entrance is strong, so it is not suitable to enter by force. They walked around the museum, and then found that the museum, which was transformed from a small western-style building, had a back entrance.

Li Nuowei looked at Drake: "Then it depends on your violence."

Drake, who had gradually transformed into a murloc, was bursting with strength, and it was not difficult for the other party to forcibly break through such a small door.

Drake shrugged, and decisively raised his foot to push it up. The mahogany door with metal inside was smashed and deformed immediately.

One kick failed, Drake took a step back, and then made up another kick, completely smashing the door.

Bang!
The deformed door fell to the ground.

The commotion they made was not small, even a little too publicized, but there was no movement in the surrounding small buildings, no lights were turned on, and several dogs in the black streets and alleys in the distance were silently staring at them. There was a strange glint in the eyes, just like those lifeless and empty eyes stuck on the windows.

Sensing those sights hidden in the darkness, both Drake and Li Nuowei couldn't help their heartbeats quickened, feeling a little flustered like a criminal being caught at the scene.

Derek and Li Nuowei walked into the museum from the damaged back door against the pressure of sight. They used the flashlight beam of their mobile phones to illuminate the dark corridor and walked to the hall of the museum.

Drake felt a little crowded, and Li Nuowei's arm rubbed against his arm from time to time. He looked suspiciously, but found that it was not because of the narrow passage, but that Li Nuowei seemed to be nervous about something. He subconsciously avoided, relying on watching the living things around.

"What are you looking at?" Drake noticed that Li Nuowei's eyes swept over the sculptures in the museum.

"Hush." ​​Li Nuowei made a silent gesture, his eyes were full of worry and fear.

Drake thought that a person like Li Nuowei who had experienced hundreds of thousands of deaths was fearless, and even his fear had long been numb. To be hopelessly frightening.

"You're not afraid of these things, are you?" Drake whispered, his eyes a little strange.

Li Nuowei secretly bitter, of course he is not afraid of those sculptures in reality, what he is worried about is the lives in another dimension that are "disguised" as sculptures, those strange things seem to be able to see them through time and space.

They were still staring at the two walking in the museum, approaching quietly, trying to surround them.

Li Nuowei didn't know what the result would be if he was surrounded by them, but it would not be a good thing anyway, he urged Drake to leave quickly.

Drake was a little helpless, but fortunately, there was nothing worth investigating on the first floor of the museum. What he was curious about was the ancient book on the second floor of the museum.

The copy placed in front of the ancient books display stand was only half of the original manuscript. The guide at the time said that the second half of the content was lost and could not be copied down, but Drake absolutely did not believe this.

The copy and the ancient book are restored one-to-one, so finely restored that even the thickness of the paper is almost the same. The original is also missing half of the content, and the second half that does not exist in the copy is obviously deliberately hidden by someone with a heart.

When he came to the display case of ancient books, Li Nuowei looked back and found that those sculpted creatures in the other world with malicious intentions stopped in front of the entrance of the stairs on the second floor and stopped moving. Stare at him and Drake.

Li Nuowei heaved a sigh of relief, and saw Drake's eyes.

He blinked, and instantly understood Drake's deep meaning, and said: "You can smash it if you want, the worst thing is to be caught or die, as long as you can get some useful information, it's okay to die once, anyway, come back next time You don’t need to come back and read it again, I can tell you directly.”

Drake laughed, "Okay, then please."

As he said that, Drake swung his scaled fist and hit it towards the solid display case. The glass of the display case shattered immediately, and the scales of his ear and fist were scattered, and blood dripped continuously from the wound where the scales fell off. .

Drake took out the ancient books from the display cabinet, flipping through the ancient books with paper as fragile as dead leaves without mercy, and some of the pages of those books were broken into pieces with just a light touch.

Not long after, Drake turned to the page he saw in the copybook last time, and found that the original content was complete, and there were many contents that were not in the copybook.

(End of this chapter)