Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

Is it because the air is not circulating?

Xu Chaochao rubbed his arms.

But she always felt a chill surrounding herself.

"There is a layer of wax on the surface of the painting, which makes the painting well-preserved. The edges of the paper on the side of the painting have traces of repeated rubbing and viewing. It can be seen that it is a work cherished by the owner of the tomb."

"Over there, has it been tested?" Lu Jian called to the back.

In fact, even if I don't call her, I know it in the plot.

The researchers at the rear nodded, "The new generation of machines developed by the country is very useful and has been tested. It was probably 1200 years ago, around the time of the Xu Dynasty."

"The tomb is very large, and there are many mechanisms. We can't force it open yet, for fear of something unexpected happening. The mechanism team hasn't studied it thoroughly yet. Even if it can be opened, there is no confidence that it can be restored to its original state."

Another scholar who is proficient in history stood up and said, "The Xu Dynasty was able to build such a large tomb. It may also be the home of eunuchs and nobles. The scope is too large and it is impossible to determine at present."

I know.

It belongs to the male protagonist Yun Nao.

Lu Jian twitched the corner of his mouth and did not answer.

But I won’t say it.

Xu Chaochao sneezed, leaned towards Lu Jian, and whispered, "Sister Lu, it's really cold here."

"Huh?" Lu Jian looked back at her and frowned slightly, "It's not cold. It's spring now. It's just a little cooler."

She asked others again, "Are any of you cold?"

Professor Chen, who was studying the mural, turned around and scratched his head, "It's not cold."

"I'm not cold either."

"We just excavated a lot of cultural relics, and it's still a little hot now."

"Professor Lu, are you cold?"

"The owner of the tomb is really rich. There are so many funerary objects even before we get to the main tomb chamber."

"I really want to know who he is..."

"That must be a wealthy and powerful man!"

……

Everyone began to chatter and discuss excitedly again, their eyes full of enthusiasm.

Lu Jian looked thoughtfully at Xu Chaochao who was breathing heavily, stood up from the ancient painting, walked to her and touched her arm.

"Why is it so cold? Are you uncomfortable?" She frowned.

Xu Chaochao shook his head, "It's just cold."

Especially after Sister Lu got closer to her, she felt even colder.

"Then let me take you out first." Lu Jian held her wrist and walked out. He turned back to Professor Chen and said, "Let my assistant install the painting. Take it back and let me take a look. I will take it with me first." The school girl is back."

"Oh, okay." Professor Chen came to his senses from the mural and responded.

As soon as he walked out of the ancient tomb, Xu Chaochao said, "Sister Lu, I'm not cold anymore."

Lu Jian looked at her doubtfully, "Did you feel cold as soon as you entered?"

Xu Chaochao nodded hesitantly, "Yes, I won't hit ghosts."

Lu Jian patted her head and said quietly, "Don't think blindly, there is no such thing."

In fact, not necessarily, but this world is a low-level world, and there are no ghosts.

And it was also BE in the original plot, so Yun Dao couldn't possibly follow.

She took Xu Chaochao back to the research institute, and not long after, frontline researchers also sent back a long box.

The assistant who handled the painting scratched his head, "Professor Chen also asked me to bring you a few words."

"Huh? What?" Lu Jian, who was looking at the painting, looked up in confusion.

"He said that they really couldn't move the painting at first. The painting was stuck to the wall like there was glue on the back, but for some reason it can be taken off now. He was quite confused. No. I deliberately made your trip in vain."

"..."

She lowered her eyes and said, "I know."

Why are you so evil?

So mysterious.

After sending the assistant out of the laboratory, she put on a mask and gloves, slowly unfolded the painting, carefully swept away the dust on the surface with a brush, and began to restore the painting.

Although the preservation technology is relatively good, there are still some areas that are blurred and need to be dyed and restored again.

She sighed.

This job is really hard to do.

She took a cursory look at the painting and guessed it was a landscape.

She looked at the painting in her hand with dead eyes, "My Greater Chinese civilization has reached a higher level because of you."

Suddenly, she said "Huh".

【What's wrong? 】Ning Qidao.

"There is a poem in the lower right corner." She looked at the blurry handwriting carefully and could barely make out the text.

"The burial... is illuminated by the remaining poems... the candlelight, and the death is accompanied by... the three emotions entering the moon... the light?" She read slowly.

"This..." She looked complicated, "What do you mean?"

Lu. His Chinese is very poor. Note: "After he died, his unfinished poems were burned by candlelight, and when he died, it meant that he chose three lovers to be buried with him???"

[…Forget it, stop translating, I’ll do it. ] Ning Qi was speechless and covered her face.

[Before I died, I wrote a fragmentary poem under the light of candlelight, hoping to integrate my feelings before death into the moonlight. 】It said.

"Did Yun Dao write it?" Lu Jian's hand gently rubbed the surface of the ancient painting, "He probably really likes Xu Chaochao."

"Hey - it's so cold."

Lu Jian suddenly crossed his arms and rubbed them.

Somewhat puzzling, "Why did I suddenly feel so cold at that moment?"

Ningqi: [……]

Ning Qi: [Host, you won’t really hit a ghost, right? 】

Lu Jian sneered in disbelief, "What the hell are you talking about? Yun Dao's ghost?"

Xu Chaochao pushed the door open and walked in, handing the information in his hand to Lu Jian, "Sister Lu, this is the information that Professor Song screened out at Xu Chao. It has been sorted out. Professor Chen said that he hasn't understood the contents of the tomb yet." Weird mural, needs a few more days of study.”

Lu Jian took the information and flipped through it.

Almost all of them were officials of the Xu Dynasty, and one was a national advisor of the Xu Dynasty.

The male protagonist's name did not appear.

She was quite curious as to what role the male protagonist played in the original plot.

After passing the novice mission, her plot will not be too detailed, nor will it give fixed plot points. Instead, it will trigger the villain mission. What the mission holder knows is only a rough plot and a more detailed introduction to the original owner. .

The headquarters is famous for its reputation, and you have to experience the fun of exploring on your own.

Detailed plots are only available to a few special departments, such as those involving saving the villain, or saving the world, etc.

She didn't know much about the specifics.

She narrowed her eyes, a little curious.

She took off her glasses, rubbed her temples, looked at the slightly darkening sky outside, took out the lab key from the drawer next to her, locked the lab door, and went out with the key.

The employees of the institute are already packing up their things, and only a few of the research madmen are still packing up their belongings.

Whether they were from other departments or from their own department, they were all stunned for a long time when they saw Lu Jian.

They gathered around and talked in amazement.

"In the past, Professor Lu was always the last one to leave, right?"

"I heard that she goes back to sleep in the early morning and comes back to work before dawn."

"As usual, she would stay up all night after getting a new painting."

"Professor Lu got off work on time today. It's not normal."

Lu Jian's mouth twitched.

The more involuted it is, the more slack it becomes.

She is still young, has not reached the death point of the plot, and does not want to die yet.