Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

The blurriness of the screenshot is really terrible, and it is estimated that even the person who was photographed couldn't recognize it after looking at it.There are still several water ripples on the screen, and the already blurred figure is almost distorted into a strange shape.And I don't know if it's due to the aging of the equipment or some other reason, the whole picture is extremely dark, and the colors are weird and distorted.

The only information that can be seen from this picture is that the thief is wearing reddish clothes.

Qi Chen has always been very sensitive to colors. Even though the whole picture is dark and fuzzy, the saturation and brightness are appallingly low, even with the red and cinder-like gray black, he can still recognize the clothes that this person is wearing. It's a pink dress.

So, the woman who was staggering outside the car window last night suddenly came to his mind, and a name was also dragged in by the way—Sister Qin.

In fact, objectively speaking, there is no real connection between the three.

First of all, Sister Qin was just one of the many people related to this museum, and all Qi Chen knew about her was a coincidental onlooker on the side of the road at noon, and a name she heard from Xu Liang.

Secondly, on the bus last night, Qi Chen only had a quick glance at the woman in the pink dress beside the bus, and didn't even see her face clearly.And she is not the only person wearing pink clothes on the road, there are countless people in the whole area and even the whole city.

Besides, let alone the face of the people on the news picture this morning, they can't even distinguish between men and women, let alone prove who they are.

The reason these three were linked together was because they happened to bump into Qi Chen's eyes one after another with a fairly high frequency within a day and a night.

However, whether it is a hunch or a guess, this matter has nothing to do with Qi Chen. The news said that the police museum has reported the case, and the police have already begun to investigate and have some clues.It's fine for people who have nothing to do with them to read the report.

Just as Qi Chen was about to close the webpage, something in the last screenshot flashed past his peripheral vision, and his hand holding the mouse moved to the upper right corner and stopped halfway.

"Huh?" He blinked, and approached the display with some doubts.

In the last screenshot, behind the thief in red is a darkness that cannot be illuminated by the light, and the thing that passed by just now seems to appear in this position.

While staring at the darkness, Qi Chen adjusted the angle of his sight, and when he stopped at a certain angle where the screen was slightly reflective, a pair of eyes faintly appeared in the seemingly empty darkness.

They were a pair of lifeless eyes, with drooping eyelids, too much white and blue eyes, and few black parts. It looked like someone was quietly watching the surveillance camera in a corner...

Suddenly meeting such a pair of eyes, Qi Chen was startled, gasped, and leaned back in the chair abruptly.

The swivel chair slid back a step, and he pushed the somewhat elastic back of the chair, and hit the table behind Team Leader Long with a bang.

"Oh mom, what's wrong with you?" Hong Ming's voice came from the side, probably because he was shocked by the movement here, but the voice was a bit vague, as if he didn't open his mouth, As if squeezed out of the seam.

"Ah? No... I probably misread..." Qi Chen patted his chest, and turned to look at Hong Ming while talking, only to see a face that was painted black and had two holes at the eyes jumped into it. In his eyes.

Lying... trough!

The corner of Qi Chen's mouth twitched, his heart that almost stopped beating after being frightened just now hadn't slowed down, it almost stopped again.

"Hey hee hee hee..." Hong Ming was wearing a black mud mask and couldn't open his mouth, so he squeezed his throat and laughed like a snake spirit.

She fumbled from the bag on the table for a while, then stood up and walked to Qi Chen's table with her high heels on, put the things in her hand on his table, and said, "Why, haven't you seen a face mask before? Your face is green with fright." Here it is! Comrade Qi Chen, come and eat a navel orange to calm your nerves."

Qi Chen: "..." Didn't you really come here to tease me on purpose?

"A business trip a few days ago made my face bruised, and I just had a little leisure today." Hong Ming leaned in front of the computer screen with a charcoal-like face, and glanced at the news on the webpage, "Yo, I'm watching the news, this has nothing to do with us at the moment, it depends on what the police say. But why do you look so shocked when you read the news?"

Qi Chen felt that looking at that face up close was another kind of visual impact, so he silently turned his gaze away, and sat upright like a coffin board, looking straight ahead. He felt that although Sister Ming was a bit flamboyant, she was a woman after all. There's no need to tell her about scary things, it's a big sin to make people sleepless at night, so she shook her head and said, "No, a scary pop-up advertisement just popped up."

Probably because the charcoal-like face in front of him with a sense of joy was too distracting, Qi Chen was dragged by her and talked a few words, and almost forgot the shocking glance just now.

After not talking for a long time, Director Dong called Hong Ming's extension and didn't know what to say. He saw Hong Ming say "oh", hung up the phone and left in a hurry. Qi Chen called her twice. She didn't bother to answer, just said: "Let's talk about it later!" Qi Chen silently peeled the navel orange in his hand, and thought: I just want to say that you forgot to tear off the mask...

He calmly ate an orange, took another sip of water for some mental preparation, and then sat up straight again and moved closer to the screen, wanting to take another look at the screenshot from the angle just now.

As a result, this time, he adjusted the angle countless times up, down, left, and right, and he almost took his head off and looked upside down, but he never saw those eyes with the whites turned upside down, as if everything before was just his illusion. of.

Except for the episode of the eyes, Qi Chen's day was very ordinary and leisurely.

In fact, during the two or three days since he joined Guanghe Company, he has been a little too leisurely at work. The only work that really needs him to do is to repair the dragon's teeth, and he has been doing nothing serious since then.He sometimes watched the people in charge in the team leader's office come and go in a hurry, and asked if there was any work that needed to be done, but Sister Ming replied: "Don't worry, your work is not on these things, I will call you if something happens."

Qichen University has also been an intern for four years, and has worked in many companies. Basically, he can order you as much as he can.

So what is Director Dong's intention in recruiting him, a man with no outstanding qualities?Don't you have to work as a mascot?

Although he is a person who is very lazy to find trouble for himself, in this kind of environment where everyone is very busy, it is indeed too shameless for him to be leisurely and carefree by himself.So he knocked on Xiao Hei or the personnel girl from time to time, asking him to do some work that he could help with.

After going back and forth, Qi Chen found that Guanghe's division of work was a bit weird. If you want to say it was chaotic, it was organized and efficient.But to be fair--

When he watched a piece of information about a new collection of cultural relics being passed on to the personnel process, he really didn't know how to complain.

For a company that assigns technicians to logistics, crocks and porcelain bowls to personnel, and has never gone through the normal path from the beginning to the end, the only thing he can do is to be quiet... like... a chicken.

Hehe, as long as you are happy.

The snow that started last night has been falling intermittently all day, and it still doesn't seem to stop completely.The streets and pavements with constant traffic and people outside still haven't accumulated snow, but the flower beds in Guanghe Company's yard are covered with a layer of fluffy white.

Looking at the continuously dropping temperature and the icy road outside, Qi Chen was very sad.

He was a little worried, if he accidentally sleepwalked out of the company again tonight, when he woke up, would he find himself bruised and swollen from the fall, and a few fingers were frozen off...

He wrapped himself in a quilt in such a murderous brain hole and gradually fell asleep, but luckily he had no dreams all night until early in the morning when he was awakened by the "buzzing" mobile phone on the bedside table.