Chapter 360: The Land of Miracles

The elves saw that Zhang Zian's face was different while holding the phone, and they didn't know what happened, so they all stopped and looked at him.

"Quack! Did Tim confess to you through a text message?" Richard exclaimed excitedly, "Chrysanthemums are broken, and the ground is full of injuries!"

"Confess your sister!" Zhang Zian complained.

"Zian, what happened?" Old Cha asked.

"An unknown elf appeared near here," he replied.

Xinghai shouted happily: "Meow~ new partner! I hope he likes to play hide-and-seek!"

Snow Lion also became excited, it was about to say that it hoped to be a beautiful female cat, but looked at Fina who was not very happy, and swallowed back the words quietly.

Old Cha was quite surprised, and turned his head to look around, "This is a good thing, so what are you waiting for?"

"The problem is, the scope is too large, and I don't know where to find it..." He sighed.

Zhang Zian stared at the writing displayed on the screen in rapt attention. If not counting the snow lion, this should be the fifth elf he met.

The circle of light representing the location of the elves is right under his feet, covering the Avenue of Stars and the surrounding areas. However, this area is very complicated, covering too many buildings and tourists. Let alone that building The number of tourists in the Chinese Theater is estimated to be tens of thousands per day. What's even more worrying is that the edge of the aperture has brushed over a small area of ​​Beverly Hills. How can ordinary people easily enter the mansions of top stars?

He put down his phone and looked up and down. The last time Xieyu Bird appeared at Binhai University. Although the university covers a large area, most of the campus can be entered and exited at will. Even so, it took almost a search of Binhai University to find it. It is obviously unrealistic to visit Hollywood in a short period of time.

The more you get to this time, the more you need to be calm. Such a large and complicated area cannot be searched one by one by exhaustive methods.

Fina shows up at the jewelry store because she used to have thousands of jewels and loves shiny things.

Richard appeared in the Chinese classroom because he was a language-interpreting bird.

The old tea appeared in the Yinwu Mountain Tea House because it felt a little bondage from the female shopkeeper surnamed Ye...

Wait, bondage?

Zhang Zian tried to imagine,

This elf appeared in the Hollywood area, is it tied to any star? If this is the case, he has a possible destination in mind, and he originally planned to lead the elves there for a stroll, because it represents a bond to a certain extent.

Thinking of this, he decided to keep the original plan and let everything go as it pleases.

"Let's go." He called to the elves.

"Aren't you going to look for that elf?" Old Cha asked.

Zhang Zian shook his head, "Just try your luck."

About a minute later, they arrived at a building with a bright red sign on the corner of the street. There was a statue of a fat green man at the door, and a family of three were happily taking photos with him.

"Zian, is this place?" Old Cha looked up at the signboard, but unfortunately he didn't recognize the letters on it.

"This is the wax museum, a very famous wax museum." Zhang Zian introduced.

Richard flapped his wings, "Quack! So it's a wax museum... Quack? No, I remember that the wax museum here is not like this..."

Zhang Zian understood its question, and replied: "Because there are two wax museums, and there is another one not far away. You should remember that one. This one is newly opened, and the wax statues are more delicate, so don't use it." went over there."

"Wax museum?" Except for Richard, none of the elves had heard of such a thing.

"To put it simply, it is a portrait made of wax. It is very delicate and lifelike. It can even be confused with the real one. After a while, you will understand when you see it with your own eyes." Zhang Zian bought the ticket, and the elves were invisible when they entered the museum. No blockage was encountered.

There are many wax museums all over the world. Although they are not as exquisite as here, they are basically the same. If it is not too much money, one visit is enough. Now is not the tourist season, there are much fewer tourists here than other famous attractions in Hollywood, and the museum is relatively empty.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Zian excitedly raised his phone!

Old Cha was startled, and quickly asked, "Zian, have you found that elf?"

He snapped a few photos in a row, before replying unsatisfactorily: "No, it's just that I finally met the legendary girl Monroe..."

Old Tea: "..."

The wax figure of Marilyn Monroe was placed at the door. She was wearing a white dress, full of blond hair, and a very bright and contagious smile. No wonder it was once a smash hit.

Zhang Zian has never seen Monroe's movies, but he has been famous for a long time for this Hollywood goddess who is involved in scandals and the cause of death is a mystery, and today he finally feasted his eyes. This figure is simply perfect...

"Hey! What are you doing!" He angrily scolded Snow Lion.

The snow lion had already jumped to Monroe's side at some point, stretching its neck to look at her chest from the side...

"Cut! What the hell!" Snow Lion curled his lips in disdain, "I just did what you wanted to do!"

Zhang Zian: "..." Although unfortunately you were right, I will never admit it!

Lao Cha stared at the statue of Johnny Depp next to him in amazement, "It really looks like a real person! If it wasn't for the strange smell, I would have been deceived..."

"Master Cha, you are being humble again. Although you do look alike, you don't tolerate sand in your eyes!" Zhang Zian said half-jokingly.

Fina glanced at the statue of Monroe a few times—this was already a rare thing for it, but she still showed a lack of interest.

When Zhang Zian turned around, he found Xinghai standing hesitantly in the corner of the door, hesitantly daring to come over.

"Xinghai, come here, these are not real people, they are just wax figures." He greeted.

Xinghai's eyes widened, "Meow~ isn't it a real person?"

"It's not a real person, it won't hurt you, you can take a closer look, it's okay." He wanted to call for it to come over, but he raised his hand a little, then pressed it down again.

The elves are invisible, others cannot see, Zhang Zian can move his mouth, at worst, others think he likes to talk to himself, but if he waves at something that others don't think exists, it is either crazy or a supernatural event.

Xinghai raised his front paws and lowered them again, repeated several times, as if there was something terrifying in front of him, making him dare not take a step further. Zhang Zian has been looking at it encouragingly, hoping to pass on his courage to it.

Xinghai's eyes flickered, as if he had made up his mind, he finally walked over carefully avoiding the tourists.

Zhang Zian suddenly thought that this would be a good opportunity for Xinghai to somewhat eliminate its fear of humans by touching these wax figures.

"Don't be afraid." He encouraged, "You can touch it."

Xinghai has also discovered that although they are very similar, these wax figures are not real people, they are slightly different from real people, there is no human breath, no human smell, no human temperature... But it still makes it feel a little scared, after all, they are too Like a real person.

It moves forward bit by bit, two meters...one meter...half a meter...until it is within reach, and the distance between it and "people" has never been so close.

"Good job, Xinghai!"

Xinghai's four legs trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips tightly, trying to suppress the urge to turn around and run away, turning his head to look at Zhang Zian, his eyes full of nervousness.

"Meow~"

Zhang Zian clenched his fists tightly, cheering for it, "Come on! Xinghai! Just a little bit! They're not real people, you have to tell yourself that they're not real people, they won't hurt you! I'm right here, cheering for you!"

Xinghai nodded slowly, and murmured repeatedly: "Meow~ They are not real people, so they won't hurt Xinghai~"

It gently raised one of its front paws, retreated a few times, and protruded forward a few times, and finally touched the tip of Monroe's hanging right finger.

At this moment, a classic still photo appeared in Zhang Zian's mind - the scene of touching the little boy's fingers.

Hollywood is indeed the birthplace of miracles!