Chapter 200

This reminds me of a scene in a horror movie. In a small space, a man is in shock, and a woman with long hair and a ferocious face with red lips blows air-conditioning into his ear.

"ah!"

I yelled, turned around suddenly, and reached out to grab the man.

but……

It was empty, no one or anything.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

I suddenly shouted, almost collapsed.

"Woooooooo..."

Suddenly, a voice like a woman crying came from all around, "I just took back what belongs to our tribe."

It's that woman's voice.

"You...you...where are you?"

I felt like her voice was everywhere in my ears, and even the entire first floor was enveloped in a strange sound.

Although she said these words, it took me a long time to understand them clearly. Her pronunciation didn't seem to be with her voice, but the syllables she made with her body were a little unclear.

"Zizzizi!"

After he finished speaking, there was a weird grunting sound coming from the surroundings.

Damn the sound.

I quickly covered my ears, but I felt that the sound had been engraved in my mind and repeated over and over again.

"Crack!"

It seemed like something had broken.

There are continuous sounds, no, not all the things in the exhibition hall...

I dare not think about it.

"boom!"

A strong wind blew up the sand on the ground. Suddenly, I felt that my eyes were all filled with sand. As soon as I opened my eyes, the sand poured in.

It's even slightly hot!

Gradually, the strange noises around him actually weakened. In less than a minute, they slowly became deeper and finally disappeared.

Silence?

It was deathly quiet.

"Crack!"

The surrounding lights came on.

I opened my eyes and found that it was a bit dazzling. The lights around me were actually cold. I squinted my eyes slightly. At this time, the security guards on the ground touched their heads and stood up, then stared at me in surprise.

"snake!"

Someone seemed to be shouting.

"Where did the snake come from?"

I saw that there was not a grain of sand on the ground, and everything just seemed to be an illusion.

But when I looked back, I saw that the porcelain disappeared from the booth, the cabinet was smashed open, and the glass was scattered all over the floor. And the chandelier was really broken. I don't know what happened. It seemed that the chain hanging from it was broken and shattered all over the floor.

There were glass shards everywhere on the ground, and there were also faint traces of blood.

Someone stepped on it and punctured the sole of his foot.

"Stolen."

Everyone was dejected. Hou San even lay on the ground, covering his head for a long time and couldn't believe it.

"That woman is horrible."

I gritted my teeth.

I called the police.

The police suspected that we were committing theft, but after searching the house and searching the house, they found nothing. What's even more strange is that when they checked the electronic control, there was just countless sand on the screen.

It's like the camera has been stuffed into sand.

This is the picture taken, and the people patrolling outside at the time saw that the lights on the first floor were on, and there was nothing abnormal.

Still haven't escaped this disaster.

I really can't bear to be stolen away right before my eyes. Is that woman a human or a ghost? Suddenly, I thought about the tribe she was talking about. Could she be some kind of alien?

I decided to find her and get that thing back.

After being sent to the police station, they also knew about my last archaeological incident, so they didn’t say anything else. They just told me to give me a week to retrieve the porcelain.

Because this incident may affect the future economic development of the two countries.

I frowned and cursed in my mind, that thing is not from our country. It was stolen by thieves hundreds of years ago. It has been stolen now and I have to find it.

Help a thief recover his stolen goods?

Somewhat funny.

But after all, I lost it, so I naturally bear the blame.

Because Hou San also volunteered, he was not resigned. He was only criticized and educated.

He kept nodding and bowing, apologizing to the leader, and making promises. After all his good words, he got scolded by the leader.

Well, now that the leader is willing to scold him, he is relieved and feels much more relieved.

"Brother, it's all up to you, otherwise... I won't say anything anymore, you brother, I'll take care of it."

Hou San was so grateful that he burst into tears.

"By the way, where should we find it?"

Naturally, I don’t have to be responsible for the exhibition hall. After all, such a big thing has happened and someone has changed, so I will be responsible for finding that thing.

There's only one week left.

"Why!"

I didn't sleep all night, so I stood at the entrance of the museum and stretched.

"sleep!"

I spat out two words lightly, yes, you will have energy after sleeping well, but now I am top-heavy and I am afraid that I will die suddenly before I can find the woman.

"ox!"

Hou San gave a thumbs up.

I had just returned to the dormitory and was about to take a nap when the phone rang.

Strange, who is it?

After all, I've only been here for a short time and not many people know my phone number. Who is calling at this time? It’s too late to pick the right time, isn’t it? I opened my tired eyes and answered the phone impatiently, "Hey, who is it?"

I yawned.

However, when I heard the voice on the phone, I suddenly lost all sleep.

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