Me, the villain!

Enter the museum through the blockade set up by the police.

The temperature in the museum was low, and the cold wind blowing was mixed with a strong smell of blood.

Before entering the exhibition hall, you have to pass through the door where the testing equipment is placed. Behind the door is a long corridor. In order to prevent the crowds from being crowded during holidays, the corridor is set up with two parallel turns.

In the corners at the corners of the corridors were piles of broken and dismembered torsos.

Fu Heihui endured the nausea and squatted down to observe for a while, then asserted: "It should be gnawed out by the curse spirit directly."

The fracture surface is irregular, and the traces of being bitten by sharp teeth can be clearly seen on it.

The torso obviously did not belong to one person, but was piled up here after being bitten and broken by many individuals. Judging from the degree of dryness of the blood, it has been a long time since the torso was placed here.

Yizhi Jiegao, who brought them into the museum, gave them a brief introduction to the situation, and then left to negotiate with the police. After all irrelevant people left, he would set up an "account" forbidding entry.

At present, the level of the curse spirit in this case has not been determined. Their task is simply to investigate the case in the museum and determine the level of the spell spirit.

If the level of the magic spirit exceeds the second level, evacuate immediately.

Among the four first-year students, only Fu Heihui is a second-level conjurer.Encountering a spell spirit higher than the magician's level is difficult to pull out, and some even die.

Therefore, if the level of the curse spirit in this mission exceeds level two, they only need to evacuate the museum unconditionally, and wait for the magician who meets the level to come to remove the curse.

Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei said in distaste: "It's just raw, it doesn't pay attention to hygiene, it's so dirty."

When she said this, she was not looking at the pile of broken torsos, but Knotweed Yuren.

Yuzu Yujin felt the bright connotation, he knew that Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei disliked him for his lack of hygiene, and directly swallowed Su Nuo.

When he swallowed Su Nuo's fingers, the situation was so critical, how could he think about whether his fingers were dirty or not, whether to wash them or not.

If he could, he didn't want to swallow the thousand-year-old Su Nuo's fingers that looked like tiger skin and chicken feet, but actually tasted like a vomit rag.

He felt a little sick to his stomach just thinking about that smell.

"Crackling".

There was a sound like a mouse chewing something.

Yuzu Yuhito followed the sound, and Atobe was holding tomato-flavored potato chips on his mobile phone, and while eating, he was commenting on the pile of severed limbs on the ground.

He hesitated to speak but said: "Pity, you are a bit too harsh."

There was another "creak".

Atobe Rei said: "The joy of eating potato chips at the scene of a murder is no less than watching zombie movies while eating."

Watching zombie movies while eating is really a must. The rice is paired with the murderous scene of zombies being beheaded and blood splashing everywhere. She can eat two bowls of white rice without food.

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

This kind of eating method is something that he has little experience and has never seen it before.

Walking through the corridor, the closer to the exhibition hall, the stronger the smell of blood.

The glass showcases of museums that usually house various exhibits are all empty, and some of the glass is still stained with blood.

They visited several exhibition halls in the same situation, and all the exhibits in the museum disappeared.

Leaving aside the tragic death of the corpse, it is absolutely within our power to loot all the collections of such a large museum in one night.

Fu Heihui was inspecting the exhibition hall, and only found the faint filth left by the curse spirit.

It's strange that this curse spirit made such a big commotion, yet there was almost no trace of filth left on the scene.

Knotaba Yuhito, who inspected the other exhibition hall, squatted down and put his palms on the eyes of the dead body lying on the right side of the hall without the lower body.

With a flick of his palm, he closed the corpse's wide eyes.

"I will definitely avenge you." Although the voice of Knotabagi Yujin was soft, it echoed in the empty exhibition hall.

Rei Atobe, who was unwilling to act with them, went to the innermost exhibition hall alone.

As soon as the door was pushed open, all the naked eyes could see were dark red dried blood and blood foam covering the floor like a carpet.

According to the surveillance video, this exhibition hall was the first one where abnormalities occurred. Most of the security guards gathered in this exhibition hall at the beginning, so this exhibition hall is also the exhibition hall with the most dead people.

The place directly opposite the door of the exhibition hall originally placed a painting, which was the main exhibit of this exhibition hall.

"This painting is the first thing to disappear in the museum." Fuheshier said while looking at the surveillance video on Rei Atobe's phone.

"The surveillance can't capture the curse spirit, what's the point of being the first thing stolen by the curse spirit?" Rei Atobe pondered.

She searched the Internet for the painting placed in this exhibition hall, and found out that the painting was "Midas Touching Stone" painted by a medieval painter based on Greek mythology.

"Midas turning stone into gold?" Fu Heisher heard it for the first time, and found it a bit interesting.

Rei Atobe read the introduction of this painting to the mobile phone: "After Midas got drunk with Dionysus's teacher Silenus, he sent him back to Dionysus. In order to repay Midas for returning the lost teacher Silenus, Dionysus gave Midas the ability to turn the stone into gold that Midas wanted. But after Midas had the ability, the Everything turned into gold without exception. The food touched by the hand turned into gold and could not be eaten, and even he accidentally met his daughter and turned his daughter into a golden sculpture."

"This painting in the exhibition hall is the scene where Midas accidentally turned his daughter into a golden sculpture because of his own greed."

The introduction was long and awkward, and Rei Atobe couldn't read it halfway through.

She put down her phone and looked around the exhibition hall where there were no exhibits, only picture frames and display cabinets left, and said, "This curse spirit is really greedy. He took everything away and left nothing behind."

Fu Heisher leaned against the wall in boredom and said: "The curse is born from the negative emotions of human beings. Maybe this curse spirit was born because of the excessive greed of human beings."

Rei Atobe said seriously: "You mean that this curse spirit was born from you?"

It is impossible for Fu Heisher not to understand her straightforward connotation: "It is greed to get what you deserve? It is not within the scope of the previous 5000 million to accompany the donor to visit the museum. I don't like doing charity. You see? Now, or with your life?"

Rei Atobe circled around him a few times, blinked and said: "You should not have changed your clothes since you died, I'll buy you some shrouds and burn them for you as a reward for accompanying me to the museum, okay? "

"I'm worth more than a few sets of shrouds."

Rei Atobe made a lore note: "You have been dead for too long and the world has changed. Now it is the world of young meat. There is no market for you, an uncle with children, to be a jerk, let alone you are a dead soul now... "

She paused and said in a drawn out tone, "It's worthless."

Fu Heisher bent down, clasped the back of Rei Atobe's head with his palms and threatened her to move forward.

The ambiguous light in his eyes kept flickering, and he stretched out his fingers with the other free hand, and gently scratched her fair and smooth face with the pulp of his fingers.

He opened his mouth, obviously not breathing, but Reibe Atobe felt the breath blowing on his face, tightly surrounding her, wrapping her in it.

"I am worthless, but my little benefactor is rich enough to support me who is worthless."

Kusuo, who is hiding in Rei Atobe's spiritual space to watch a play, is eating the coffee and tea jelly that Rei Atobe bought at a sky-high price of 800 yuan each.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling blind.

Dirty grown-ups are degrading ignorant little girls.

Wretched!terrible!

【He is seducing you. 】

Kusuo calmly explained the facts.

Rei Atobe responded inwardly: "I want to introduce him to my friend Xu Wanghuan."

【? 】

"He opened a men's public relations department. If Fu Heisher goes there, he will definitely become the top of the public relations department."

【Yeah?Is the male PR also so greasy? 】

"Greasy? You put it this way... This is probably a crisis that every middle-aged man will encounter."

Rei Atobe suddenly thought of Gojo Satoru, and the 30-year-old Gojo Satoru would probably be even greasy 58 years later.

He ate too many potato chips just now, and Rei Atobe burped inappropriately.

The smell of tomato-flavored potato chips hits the face, and the smell is infinitely magnified in Fu Heisher's nose, which is sensitive to five senses.

He got up and let go of the hand that was holding the back of Rei Atobe's head, and rubbed his head.

He should change his attitude towards this flea.

As soon as his thinking changed, Fu Heisher's attitude towards Rei Atobe, which was not very enthusiastic, completely turned into indifference.

Rei Atobe sighed, "One moment I was the patron, and the next moment I became the object of dislike. Men are really moody creatures."

Fu Heisher lowered his eyelids too much, and said in an indifferent way: "I haven't seen many men, and they talk a lot."

Before Rei Atobe had time to go back, Megumi Fukuro, who had inspected other exhibition halls, walked into this exhibition hall.

Fu Heisher glanced at Fu Heihui lightly and then withdrew his eyes.

It seemed that he didn't care on the surface, but there was a small ripple in his heart.

Fu Heihui: "What did you find?"

Rei Atobe shook his head: "No, only the first exhibit that disappeared in the surveillance records was found to be a painting called "Midas Turning Stone into Gold"."

"Turn your daughter into a golden sculpture, representing the greedy Midas in mythology?" Fu Heihui obviously understands this myth.

Atobe Rei replied, "Yeah."

After getting the answer, Fu Heihui began to watch the surveillance video carefully.

After watching the surveillance video, he stood in front of the wall where the "Midas Touching Stone" was originally placed.

After inspecting the other exhibition halls, Nagasaki Wild Rose and Knotweed Yuuhito also arrived.

"It's strange, I didn't find the filth of the curse spirit, and I didn't even see the shadow of the curse spirit." Yuzu Yuren shouted.

I checked most of the exhibition hall's Nagasaki wild roses and didn't get anything.

Fu Heihui, who was standing in front of the empty picture frame, murmured, "Didn't you find the curse spirit?"

While they were checking the empty picture frame, Rei Atobe deliberately approached Fuheshier who was leaning against the wall. He didn't have any expression on his face, and he didn't seem to care much when he was in close contact with his son.

She deliberately inserted the knife and said: "I have inquired, Fu Hei was raised by Wu Tiaowu. Tsk tsk, it doesn't feel good for a son to accept a thief as his father."

Rei Atobe would not let go of any chance to provoke Fuheshier and Wujo Wujo to fight.

Fu Heisher raised his head and didn't care that his son was raised by Wujo Wujo, who killed him.

He hadn't raised his son for a few days, and he didn't recognize anyone as his father. No one would be worse than him as a father.

Seeing that Fuhesher didn't respond, Atobe still didn't give up: "You don't have any ideas? For example, take revenge after taking your son back?"

Fu Heisher lowered his eyes, and his plain eyes seemed to penetrate her heart directly.

For a moment, Rei Atobe felt that he was completely looked at, and all the little things in his heart were completely known to him.

He chuckled lightly and said, "You have a grudge against Wu Tiaowu? I told you, as long as the money is in place, I will help you get rid of that brat."

Atobe relented and said: "You died at his hands, can I believe you can solve Gojo Satoru?"

Fu Heisher said indifferently: "Believe it or not, it's up to you."

On the other side, Knotaba Yuhito, who was standing in front of the picture frame with Fu Heihui, went to touch the picture frame directly after observing to no avail.

The moment Knotaba Yuhito touched the frame, he was sucked in by the swirling vortex of the frame.

The vortex turned faster and faster, and Fu Heihui was sucked in without holding on to the wall for long.

Nagasaki Wild Rose clenched the hammer in her hand, gritted her teeth and entered the whirlpool.

The bottomless vortex gradually expanded and enveloped the entire exhibition hall. Rei Atobe wanted to exit the exhibition hall, but was sucked in by the enveloping vortex.

Broken sound.

Fu Heisher quickly pulled out the sword at his waist, and cut the gold coin that was about to hit him in half.

It was golden in the eyes, and the gold coins were piled up into small hills.

Not only gold coins, but also many jewels.

On the pile of gold coins, there are randomly piled up paintings whose contents cannot be seen clearly.

Fu Heisher gloated and said, "It's over now, you have broken into the realm of life."

"Wait to die."