Chapter 879 The Wax Museum

Bai Shu's fist is very heavy!

At least there is nothing wrong with killing people!

When Aaron used his internal force and hit Ma Dang's temple, he was even more intent on killing.

Ordinary punches can kill people, let alone this kind?

The inner force agitated, instantly smashed Ma Dang's temple, and even penetrated through his head, making Ma Dang die so hard that he couldn't die any more.

Ma Dang's eyes were a little dazed, and he could not rest in peace!

Indeed, he did not believe until his death that Aaron actually dared to kill him!

"you……"

Seeing Aaron stand up with blood on his fist, Xiaohuan was so frightened that he took three steps back.

Inside the ruined temple, other members of the "Qian Kun Society" showed expressions of surprise and vigilance...they all stood up and held the weapons in their hands tightly.

"I saw him screaming so arrogantly, so I couldn't help but help."

Aaron showed a big and bright smile, and looked at Xiaohuan: "How is it? Do you still follow me?"

"I don't!"

Xiaohuan took several steps back, feeling that this 'Bai Xuan' was so strange!

"It's fine if you don't follow me...Forever and ever, there will be a period later."

Aaron cupped his hands and strode out of the ruined temple.

If you follow Qiankun, you will lose your future. It is better to jump off this broken ship as soon as possible.

As for Xiaohuan?

If we can meet again in the future, we will naturally repay the kindness of taking care of me during this time.

"The most important thing right now is my golden finger, no, it's part of the [Scarlet Creator]'s will, where did it go?"

Aaron thought hard, but found that he couldn't do anything.

My golden finger ran away...

And the barriers in this world are still there, even if the ceremony is held, at most a few words can be communicated with the ontology. It is obviously impossible to increase investment - the ontology may also be restrained by other orders.

"This is a perfect start..."

Aaron complained in his heart.

While thinking, he speeded up and hurried on his way.

It has to be said that the crane-shaped agility is still very useful for traveling.

Especially when he was on the road, he integrated his inner strength into his legs, and his movement was as fast as an afterimage.

In just a blink of an eye, you can run a distance that is unimaginable for ordinary people.

'The Qiankun will divide into two groups, and my route is obviously a bait...and I am separated from the main force, and they have become my bait...I should be considered safer, right? '

‘It’s a pity that I can’t get a glimpse of the magnificence of the "Book of Shocking World"... Stranger? '

Speaking of being able to cultivate immortals, of course Aaron would not be willing to practice martial arts.

When Daxuan swept the world back then, even Grandmaster Tianshu appeared in the opposition.

However, facing the massacre of aliens, he is no different from ordinary people.

Therefore, there has long been a public opinion in the arena.

The might of a stranger is unstoppable!

Even the weakest alien is above the seventh rank!

This is something that makes warriors very desperate.

Even Bai Shu, after joining the Qiankun Society and learning some secrets from Cheng Dongnan, was quite desperate.

Then, everyone turned their attention to the classics of strange arts.

As soon as the "Book of Shocking World" was published, it attracted a bloodbath.

"So... where do I go now?"

"Go home first? It's too embarrassing to recognize relatives..."

"How about... to grab the "Book of Shocking World"? But I have already left the Qiankunhui... I was a little reckless before, the main reason is that Ma Dang's posture is too good, I can't help it, I can't help it..."

Aaron touched his pocket and found a few silver dragon-patterned oceans, as well as a few dimes and copper coins.

"Longyang's face value is one yuan, which can be worth ten cents, or one hundred copper dollars. One copper dollar can buy three sesame cakes..."

Touching the complicated patterns on Longyang and the surrounding teeth to prevent scratching and even serve as anti-counterfeiting signs, Aaron looked a little complicated.

Daxuan is not pure ancient times.

This kind of silver dollar used on a large scale is obviously mechanical, not artificial.

He walked forward for a while and came to a pier.

Along the river, a small steamer slowly docked with steam, and a bunch of coolies on the pier were shouting for business.

There were a lot of pedestrians, most of them wore indigo or gray cotton robes with mandarin jackets on them.

There are also blond Xiyi people in double-breasted woolen dresses, silk round hats, and crutches in hand.

"In a trance, I almost thought I was still in Daliang...Although it was Daliang in the steam engine era..."

Aaron sighed and blended into the crowd.

...

"Wanted order - there will be chaos in the party, attacking the county, burning, killing and looting... Now the whole country is wanted, anyone who provides important clues will be rewarded with 50 Long Yang, and those who capture the party feathers will be rewarded 100, and important leaders will be counted separately... Daxuan Ninety September of the year..."

In front of the notice board, Aaron mingled with the crowd and stood on tiptoe curiously for a long time: ‘I’m so valuable! '

Although Bai Shu once met the imperial eagle and dog face to face, but did not leave any photos or the like.

According to the speed of first finding a painter to copy and then sending official documents to various yamen, Aaron felt that he still had the last bit of time.

'And... the sketching techniques of the ancient government may not be credible. '

He walked on the streets full of Chinese and Western flavors, and he was a little dizzying.

The tea shop and Western dim sum shop are next door.

The Chinese pharmacy and the Western medicine hall are juxtaposed.

East and West, delicacy and atmosphere...compose a very special style together.

"However, it's not that history after all... Daxuan was not invaded, but instead invaded other countries and established many colonies..."

"Because they are victors, the people of Daxuan don't feel ashamed when they treat foreign civilizations and customs. They are more concerned about watching the excitement..."

"As for worshiping foreigners, there is no shadow at all..."

Aaron prefers this kind of atmosphere, cruising on the pier, admiring the scenery of another world.

For his long life, this is a good fun and adjustment.

Suddenly, he touched his forehead, stopped, and looked at a three-story bungalow-style building.

"There is an inexplicable feeling... Inspiration?!"

Aaron looked at the signboard of the western-style building, and saw that it was written in big black characters——Hawkins Wax Museum!

"This wax museum, something is wrong!"

"Or... there is an abnormal situation!"

"In Daxuan... can weird things appear in the market in such a grand manner?"

Aaron came to the main entrance of the Wax Museum. The gate was wide open and unlocked. Next to it was a human-scale doll, posing a respectful gesture to welcome in.

There is a notice board on the side - "Welcome to the Hawkins Wax Museum, a perfectly reproduced life, carefully crafted by Mr. Hawkins..."

There is no doorman to collect tickets, it seems that it should be in the form of a free museum.

With a smile on the corner of Aaron's mouth, he walked in.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw a waiter in a red dress, who looked lifelike...

Yes, he's just a perfect replica of a humanoid wax figure!

Looking at the facial features of the other party who can even see the pores, Aaron deeply felt what is called the uncanny valley effect.

In the card text, send 2,000 words first, and make up the remaining 2,000 words in the morning...