It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

Fu Chuan knew without even thinking that Xiao Huai was talking about Lu Yuanshi.

Fu Chuan scratched his head and said, "He's not very skilled, so he might not have come here."

Xiao Huai was silent for a moment and did not ask any further questions. His hand was already on the door handle.

"Are you really going to go in there?"

Xiao Huai just nodded and pushed open the heavy iron door.

The scene that came into view made Fu Chuan stunned for a moment.

A vast dark ocean appeared before him.

The water was so dark that it seemed to swallow everything and was unfathomable.

The dim light reflected on the water, and one could only barely see the shimmering surface, while beneath the water was an endless abyss, with no clear bottom or depth.

Fu Chuan followed closely behind Xiao Huai. Seeing this scene, his brows knitted tightly together. "We have to go through such deep water?"

He glanced at the dark waters in front of him and couldn't help feeling a little hesitant.

With water like this, no one can easily determine what dangers are hidden in it.

Xiao Huai tilted his head slightly, twisted his wrist, glanced at Fu Chuan, and said in a calm but firm tone: "Help me guard it for a while."

Fu Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, obviously surprised by his decision: "You alone? Are you serious?"

Just when I was about to question it, the next moment, I saw Xiao Huai jump and disappear in the dark water.

Fu Chuan's eyes were about to fall out. He quickly lay down at the edge of the water, looking at the direction where Xiao Huai disappeared, with a hint of worry in his heart, "The water is so deep, nothing will happen, right?"

Although he knew clearly that since Xiao Huai dared to do this, he must have his own reasons and confidence.

But looking at the bottomless water, Fu Chuan couldn't help but worry for him in his heart.

On the other hand, Xiao Huai was not panicked in the water.

He was not afraid at all, as he had received rewards from the gods long before.

【Darling of the Waters】

This ability is not a supernatural power, but a talent deeply rooted in the body's instincts. Once he enters the water, his blood and body seem to become one with the water.

Xiao Huai closed his eyes slightly, feeling the direction of the water flow, and heard the deep and gentle sound of water in his ears.

He swam in the water for a long time, sensing the direction along the slight waves of the water.

Suddenly, he felt the water flow become slightly faster, and a hidden undercurrent was surging under the water.

Xiao Huai's heart moved, and he realized that this was the entrance to the depths.

He followed the current, going deeper and deeper. The dark water gradually became narrower, and some huge pipe was guiding him forward.

As they continued to move forward, the water around them became more turbulent and Xiao Huai's heartbeat quickened.

Finally, where the water flowed fastest, he groped for a hidden opening. It was a narrow entrance, almost completely covered by water plants and rocks.

Xiao Huai took a deep breath, grabbed the edge of the entrance with both hands, pushed hard, and went in.

He quickly passed through the narrow waterway and finally came to a hidden underwater cave.

The light in the cave was dim, but one could clearly feel some traces of man-made structures around it.

He slowly surfaced and heard the faint sound of machinery running.

Xiao Huai floated quietly on the water, adjusting his breathing.

He knew that this was where the General Administration hid its core secrets.

This entrance hidden under deep water is the key.

The road ahead will be even more dangerous, but he has no way to retreat.

He gently pressed his hand on the wall, sensing the movement in front of him through the faint vibration, and gradually formed a plan in his mind.

Xiao Huai gently turned on the flashlight, and the beam of light passed through the dim cave, reflecting a chaotic and strange scene.

There are all kinds of "garbage" piled up in a disorderly manner around, but these items may not be called real garbage.

Each one holds symbolic meaning.

He walked forward slowly, and on the left, he saw a rusty electric saw with faint traces of dried blood on it.

This reminded him of the sensational chainsaw murder case in May this year.

A few steps further, he saw another worn-out ballet shoe lying next to a pile of broken scenery.

That was the bizarre explosion at the ballet theater that occurred in June. The explosion reduced the entire theater to ruins in an instant, and the murderer has not been caught yet.

These items are like strange marks, carrying bloody memories and unsolved mysteries.

This is the thriller game that happens every month.

He continued to move forward. The piles of items around him began to become sparse, but the carvings on the wall became more and more dense.

He shone his flashlight over the marks and saw a letter clearly written on them.

K.

Some places are even carved deeply into the stone wall, like some kind of indelible mark.

Scattered among these carvings are some playing cards and pigeon dolls, like traces left by a magician.

Continuing forward, he saw rows of neatly arranged history books, covered in dust.

Most of these books record the history and origins of various cultural relics.

On the cover of the book, the exact location and number of each artifact where it was once hidden are marked in red ink.

Those scarlet words stand out clearly, silently accusing the history of plunder and cover-up.

Xiao Huai gently stroked the pages of the book with his fingers, lowered his eyes and quickly finished reading the book.

He put the book back on the shelf, and when his eyes fell on the end of the aisle, his pupils dilated slightly.

It was a huge mural that spanned the entire wall. It could even be said that the mural spread to every corner of the wall.

The murals depict a variety of museum collections in a lifelike manner.

However, in this vast painting, most of the collections appear gray, as if covered by dust and have lost their former glory.

Only a few pieces of collection glow with golden light, like stars in the darkness, shining brightly.

The faint golden light attracted Xiao Huai's attention. He looked at them one by one and found that they were all collections taken away by the thief.

In the center of the mural, in the most conspicuous place, there are a few large characters written: "Treasure of the Museum".

Xiao Huai's gaze was fixed on those words, and a wave of emotion arose in his heart.

The treasure of the museum is not just a certain item, but the general term for all the collections.

Only when all these cultural relics are collected together can they be called the true treasures of the museum.

His eyes moved away from the mural and fell on a passage not far away.

The passage was deep and endless, leading to some unknown depth.

Xiao Huai knew that the real answer was at the end of the road, and he had to keep moving forward to uncover all the secrets.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, he heard light footsteps behind him.

"You are the first player to come here." A man in a suit and glasses appeared in front of Xiao Huai.

Xiao Huai turned his head slightly and glanced at him coldly.

"Hello, I'm the director of the General Administration, and also the authorized game administrator of the system."

Game manager?

Xiao Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, "So the permission to use supernatural powers depends on you."

"You can say that." The man smiled faintly.