I'm not a drama god

Xiao Chunping was slightly startled. After a while, she chuckled and said:

"Silly boy, there is no superman in this world."

"So, grandma also thinks it's ridiculous, right?"

"Grandma doesn't understand Superman, but the human spirit is inherently a mysterious thing. Who can tell what kind of potential it contains..."

Before Xiao Chunping finished speaking, she saw from the corner of her eye an embroidered picture of a lady on the wall of the embroidery room. It seemed to be moving vaguely, and her eyes narrowed unconsciously.

Yao Qing opened his mouth to say something, but Xiao Chunping patted him on the shoulder and said:

"My dear grandson, take Zhiwei and Dr. Yang to play in the backyard."

"what?"

Yao Qing was stunned, as if he didn't understand why grandma mentioned this.

"A guest is coming, and grandma wants to entertain him personally." Xiao Chunping's tone gradually became serious, her old eyes narrowed into a narrow slit, and she looked in the direction of the door.

"Guest? Grandma, have you made an appointment with a friend? I can also help serve tea and water..."

"No, you go take care of Zhiwei and the others."

Xiao Chunping's tone did not allow for rejection. Seeing this, Yao Qing could not say anything more. He could only tell his grandma to call him anytime if anything happened, and then he opened the door and walked out.

As the door of the embroidery room closed, Xiao Chunping walked to the embroidery table by the window and sat down slowly...

She gently lifted the slender embroidery needle, and her old eyes seemed to be looking through the floor at every embroidery picture in the museum, her expression as calm as water.

"It's been a long time since no one has seen you... Since we have guests today, let's come out and entertain them."

……

Light rain fell from the night sky.

As Nie Yu was about to arrive at the entrance of the museum, his steps suddenly stopped and his brows narrowed unconsciously.

"...Is there something spying on me?" Nie Yu held one hand on the handle of the hunting knife and quickly scanned the surroundings. There was no suspicious object in the desolate wilderness. After a few seconds, his eyes locked on the person in front of him. Museum door.

Under the dark night, two big red lanterns looked like the eyes of some giant beast, staring at Nie Yu at the door. After that, Nie Yu could feel an unusual aura floating out of nothingness... That was The intuition that only belongs to the hunter is the nature of [Sirius] warning.

"Something's wrong."

Nie Yu stared at the museum under the drizzle night, wondering in his heart, "...Besides the man in brown clothes, is there anyone else here?"

Seeing Nie Yu stop, the eight killers following behind him also stopped. Someone asked in confusion:

"Boss, why don't we go in?"

Nie Yu thought for a moment and then said:

"Something's not right here... I'll go through the main entrance alone. You guys go in through the side or back doors. Once you find Su Zhiwei, kill her immediately."

The eight killers looked at each other. Although they were all puzzled, they did not dare to disobey Nie Yu's order. They immediately dispersed into several groups and spread around the museum to find other entrances.

As everyone left, Nie Yu was left alone in the empty wilderness, standing alone at the entrance of the museum with a red lantern hanging high.

He was carrying a shotgun and a hunting knife on his waist. After taking a deep breath, he slowly pushed open the museum door.

creak-

As a low voice sounded, the entrance hall of the museum appeared in front of Nie Yu.

After he crossed the threshold, he faced a huge screen with an empty branch embroidered on it. There weren't even a few green leaves growing on it. Looking at it, it looked a little bare and twisted inexplicably.

Nie Yu just glanced at the screen and then looked away. After all, he didn't feel anything strange on the embroidered screen. It seemed to be just an ordinary exhibit...

But when he walked around the screen and was about to go deep into the museum, a black shadow burst out from behind the screen!

Like a long shuttle tearing through the air, a piercing explosion erupted in an instant. The black shadow was even faster than the bullets of a sniper rifle, and it flashed to the back of Nie Yu's head in the blink of an eye!

A life-and-death crisis arose in Nie Yu's heart. The hairs on his body stood on end. He dodged to one side without thinking. Even so, the black shadow still brushed against his flesh and blood, blasting his left ear to pieces!

Ode——! !

Nie Yu narrowly avoided the blow, but before he could regain his balance, a second black shadow shot out again!

He didn't have time to feel the pain of his ears being blown apart. He pulled out the hunting knife from his waist with his backhand. A silk thread so thin that it was almost no width was cut from the blade and swung towards the black shadow!

There was a sound of metal cutting, and the sharp thread split the black shadow in half from the center. The fine embroidery silk fell from the air. It was only then that Nie Yu could see clearly what the black shadow was...

"sparrow??"

Nie Yu froze on the spot.

The next moment, more than a dozen birds made of embroidered silk flew out from behind the screen at the same time, shooting at Nie Yu's figure from all directions. If Chen Ling were here, he would have recognized these at a glance as the birds that were originally perched on the screen. It's just that these birds no longer have their original beauty and leisure, but are full of murderous intent!

"What kind of ability is this?!"

Half of Nie Yu's face had been stained with blood, but the extreme pain did not affect his thoughts of fighting. He held the hunting knife tightly in his hand, and the slender blade danced wildly with the blade. He was dressed in black and rushed towards Many flying birds are fighting together!

As the main hall of the museum fell into chaos and fighting, the embroidered characters hanging on the surrounding walls began to whisper.

"Huo, this is a real killer!"

"He's a cruel guy. His ears were pecked off and he didn't change his expression... And judging from his aura, he should be at level five, right?"

"Don't worry, the master is at level six, so it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with him."

"How come I haven't seen other Shinto owners for so many years, and so many of them suddenly appeared in the past two days? Are they all flocking to our museum?"

"But the master is old and his health is not as good as before... What if something happens?"

"Can you shut up your crow's mouth?! This is the master's home court, so many of us brothers are just doing it for free?!"

"Speaking of which, it's true that I haven't been out to stretch my muscles for a long time..."

"Master said, we can do whatever we want this time."

"What are you waiting for?"

"Fuck him!!"

Nie Yu slashed ten times in a row, splitting all the flying birds in half. Only then did he stop and breathe heavily... There was only a hollow left in his left ear, with a steady stream of blood flowing from it. If it weren't for With [Iron Clothes], half of his head might have been blown off just now.

However, before Nie Yu could calm down his breathing, the lights in the main hall above his head suddenly flickered violently, and eventually the bulb burst and plunged into darkness.

The green emergency exit signboard disperses the surrounding darkness a little.

Nie Yu seemed to have noticed something. He turned around suddenly and saw that the embroidered pictures on the wall came to life. Strange figures crawled out of the frame one by one and surrounded him...