Midnight Ship Says [Unlimited]

The sound of footsteps was extraordinarily loud in the empty exhibition hall, as if it shook the candlelight and shadows, and shook the dim yellow on the face of the wax figure.

creak-

The sound of stepping on something.

Shang Huannian bent down and picked up a newspaper on the ground.The newspaper seemed to be more than one cycle older than the two of them combined, it was yellow, and the poor-quality ink was slightly bleeding on the edge of the font.

"What is this?" He picked up the newspaper and looked around.It was all in English. Shang Huannian grew up in the United States, but he felt that the language in the newspaper was a little weird.

"Just look here." Chu Tu clicked on the upper left corner of the newspaper. It was a number, representing the year.

1753 years.

Shang Huannian twitched the corner of his mouth in doubt: "In 1753, was there a wax museum at that time?"

"The route is such a virtue." Chu Tu took the newspaper and flipped through it, "I like to mix all kinds of things together."

The old-fashioned ink of the newspaper is printed under such a dim light, which makes people very headache. The letters are like a bunch of dead tadpoles being spread on the dead tree bark that has been mothed and spotted. The two of them read it for five or six minutes. Almost nothing is known.

The news on the front page of the newspaper was a fire story.

In the autumn of 1753, the owner and family of a small wax museum in the suburbs of London were murdered by murderers. Only the youngest child was taken away by the nanny to worship.

Serial killers were rampant in London that year, and this case was considered part of a chain.However, the next day, a fire broke out in the wax museum, destroying all the wax figures.After that, the killer who was at large disappeared.

Newspapers carried the news of the fire, with descriptions of the murders and a statement that the youngest child had been adopted by a "voyager."

The two of them showed amazing tacit understanding, and turned their heads to look at each other at the same time.

The way to pass the customs at night.

From the setting of this game, it is the youngest son who traveled to the New World and rebuilt the Wax Museum in the United States, thus creating the new Fitz Wax Museum.

In that case, the wax figures that the wax museum should have should be exactly the same as the wax figures in this classical hall of mirrors.

Their task is to find the wax figure that the Wax Museum borrowed from outside, which should exist in the modern hall, but does not exist in the mirror hall!

But for some reason, coldness spread between the two of them.They looked up at the same time, seeing uneasy fluctuations in each other's eyes.

The reasoning of all this is too smooth.And there were still four hours before dawn.

Chu Tu walked in front, and Shang Huannian followed him closely.

Knowing the background of the incident, they looked at these wax figures again and observed more details.For example, the dark Gothic decorations that were thought to be dark were actually blackened by the fire. Another example is that the unhealthy khaki on the surface of the wax figures is not only due to candlelight, but also because of the fire.

The flower and plant decorations made of the same wax have a lifeless gray and black color, but they last longer than real flowers and plants in the fire.

After walking through the entire exhibition hall, they realized just how ridiculous the idea was.

The route treats people on the entire ship who did not enter the game as wax figure NPCs.And how many people were on the Hades?

More than 6000.

Unfortunately, all electronic equipment fails here.They need to compare more than 6000 sets of wax figures, and now, they don't even know how to get back to the modern hall.

The two of them wandered around and returned to the stairs, only to find that the stairs were gone.

The position of the stair opening is a glass.

This glass just answered their question just now - how to connect the modern hall.

On the other side of the glass is the dazzlingly red modern hall, the lights have been restored.

On the other side of the glass is Xiao Zhou.He didn't seem to be able to see what was inside the glass, and his whole body was off the ground, sticking to the glass like a gecko.

What kind of pose is this?

Chu Tu felt his eyelids twitching.

Going forward, Chu Tu knocked on the glass twice, Xiao Zhou seemed to be able to feel the vibration, but he still looked dazed.

Chu Tu leaned forward, almost face to face with his assistant, looked him up and down, and found that Xiao Zhou seemed to be avoiding his feet touching the ground, and for him, there was a frame on the edge of the glass, so he could cling to it. s things.

It was only then that Chu Tu remembered that before he entered the production room just now, the floor had already started to emit oil, so for other people who were still in the modern hall, there should have been a very thick layer of wax on the floor.

At this time, a figure ran behind Xiao Zhou, it was the fat man named Zhang Ren.

The fat man didn't seem to notice Xiao Zhou, and tried his best to run in the aisle, but the sticky force on the soles of his feet stuck him and pulled him down, and he fell to the ground, covered in wax.

Shang Huannian whispered next to Chu Tu: "What they see is an illusion."

"But what we see through the glass is real." Chu Tu said coldly.

Shang Huannian nodded: "That means that the burned Fitz Wax Museum is real."

Chu Tu sneered disdainfully.Shang Huannian was puzzled, and promptly asked Xiaobai's doubts: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's true," Chu Tu slowly folded up his sleeves, "There was a wax museum in the 18th century, it's really real. Come on, give me a hand."

"What are you going to do?" Shang Huannian felt the approach of the show operation again.

"What are you doing?" Chu Tu put his hands on the frame of the glass, "Of course I rescued my little assistant from the dire situation."

Break the game connection ban with bare hands.

It's good, violent enough, and fits Chutu's personality well.

This glass was very convincing to Chutu, and it loosened after a while. However, it was not taken off in one piece as they thought, but like

Like flipping the screen, it flips around the left and right points at half the height.

Xiao Zhou was like a gecko, hanging on the glass with his legs spread out, with a face that swallowed five eggs, and stared at the two in front of him dumbfounded.

"You, you, why are you still alive?"

The silly assistant obviously didn't understand the situation, and he looked excited to cry: "Wow—Director Chu, aren't you a wax figure? I thought you were dead, woo woo woo."

"Can you come down first and then talk?" Chu Tu remained expressionless, "Please don't curse me after you come down, thank you."

Xiao Zhou suddenly became excited, and then——

He fell on his back from the glass.

Chu Tu raised his head and covered his face, unable to bear to look directly.

Xiao Zhou quickly got up from the ground, and leaned over to Chu Tu like a normal person, "Director Chu, what's going on?"

The two recounted the existing information to him, and the latter said with a look of "so it was so", "No wonder it's like this!"

"What's no wonder?"

"It's the writing on the whiteboard," Xiao Zhou pointed to the place where he was lying on his stomach just now.

Only then did they notice that the glass looked like glass from the inside, but from the outside it looked like the original whiteboard!

The whiteboard and Xiao Zhou turned in together, and they were able to see the words revealed behind it.

Second, once the wax figure is smoked, it will trap the original sin, so please check it accompanied by the police.

"The original sin..."

When Xiao Zhou himself was retelling, his face became paler and paler, even under the dim light, his blood was overdrawn: "No wonder, after the wax museum fire in the 18th century, the serial killer disappeared."

The three people with their backs facing the empty exhibition hall felt the dark wind behind them at this moment, and the flame temperature of the candles could seem extraordinarily hot at this moment.

Both Chu Tu and Shang Huannian's expressions turned serious. However, under such circumstances, they ignored Xiao Zhou who had just been frightened.

So, under the frozen expressions of the two of them and the bright and fluttering candlelight beside him, Xiao Zhou hugged Chu Tu tremblingly: "I can't do it, what is this... I want to go home !” His voice kept echoing in the wax museum, for fear that the murderers would not know that they had discovered it.

"Run first, don't be a human target!" Chu Tu supported Xiao Zhou with one hand with a headache on his face, yelled at Shang Huannian, and immediately walked away.

"Wait, wait...that..."

Behind him, Shang Huannian's voice was a little cautious.

"What?" Chu Tu hurriedly turned his head, and when he saw Shang Huanian clearly, his movements immediately froze, as weird as the wax figures on both sides.

Shang Huannian looked at Chu Tu's face innocently, his long eyelashes hung down on his moon-shaped eyes, his head was turned at an angle in a daze, and his feet——

Stepping on a struggling black figure.

Chu Tu: "..."