East of Eden

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Main line: 1/4 progress in finding the four holy objects

Branch line: Find Zhanfeng gun progress 0/1

Alpha City is located on the west coast of Donglu, across the sea from Tiangong Island, the headquarters of Su Huang, and is the most populous city in Donglu.Cang Xing, Shano, and Yun An got off the train. They now have a new identity, a columnist for the "Journal of Cultural Relics".

Cang Xing called Siswell that day, and suddenly said that he was looking for an ancient gun, which shocked the woman.But later, she still contacted her acquaintance who worked in the Alpha City History Museum, and asked him to help welcome Cang Xing and his friends.

"His name is Lin Shi, my college classmate, and now he is the deputy curator of the History Museum. When you come to Alpha City, ask him for help." Siswell said and called out Lin Shi's photo, "This is it."

His facial features are well-proportioned, he wears gold-rimmed glasses in a gentle manner, his hair is slightly curly, his smile is righteous, and his teeth are as white as toothpaste advertisements.

"Your ex-boyfriend?" Yun An hit the nail on the head.

Siswell was drinking water and almost sprayed it on the screen, and turned off the communicator in embarrassment: "Going to work, goodbye."

They made an appointment at ten o'clock in the morning on the 19th, at the gate of Alpha City Railway Station.They came early, with 10 minutes left, so Xing, Shanuo, and Yun An lined up, smoking, smoking, and chewing bubble gum while waiting boringly. He was stared away by their eyes again.

Yun An chewed two pieces of orange-flavored bubble gum: "Talk about Xing, why did you suddenly think of looking for that gun?"

"It was originally mine, with my name engraved on it." He replied as a matter of course: "I will definitely get it back before looking for the next sacred object."

"That's right, the madman Arsenia finally has his own independent thoughts, and I'll stick with him to the end." Shano nodded in approval.

"Please everyone..." Yun An glanced at the two of them helplessly, and blew a big bubble: "Then what are you going to do when you see it? Times have changed, who cares if it belonged to you 3000 years ago."

This is indeed a problem. Siswell's suggestion is to negotiate with the museum to rent it, but this is not what the star means.

The man did not answer for a long time. At this time, a black Maserati stopped in front of the three of them, and the window was lowered, revealing a typical oriental face: "Hello, are you a reporter from the "Journal of Cultural Relics"? I am Siswell My friend, Lin Shi."

Lin Shi took them to the museum. He was a nice man. He could see that his living conditions were superior, and his conversation reflected sufficient education. However, he was a bit pitiful along the way: Lin Shi regarded them as regular reporters, and tried to use a few of the latest archaeological Discovery provoked the topic, but he always faced three indifferent faces.

"Uh...you're not interested?" Lin Shi's smile gradually froze.

The three people in the back row were still sitting in the rough posture on the off-road vehicle. Seeing Lin Shi looking back at them, he immediately sat upright. Shano crossed his hands and said politely: "No, we are very interested." However, his expression Say clearly again, "Please shut up and thank you."

Lin Shi had no choice but to focus on the road ahead. Thankfully, the History Museum is coming soon. The Alpha City History Museum and the Jinsha City National Museum are the two largest museums in the world. on the temple.

When they got off the car at the entrance of the museum, Yun An looked up and couldn't help sighing: "Is this a museum? It's like a spaceship."

Facing the compliment, Lin Shi is very proud: "That's right, when I designed it, I wanted to build it into a super modern and technological museum, and the building of our museum is not static, it will slowly rotate with time, every day They will all take on different shapes, maybe tomorrow it will become a Rubik’s cube.”

"Can I take some pictures?"

"Of course, please."

Yun An pretended to hold up his rented SONY and wiped it a few times. This camera is really intimidating, with a long and exaggerated lens. It is definitely worthy of the title of professional reporter, but everyone knows it It is in AUTO mode.

Xing watched him take pictures for a while, not understanding this kind of architectural aesthetics, just glanced at his watch and said, "Mr. Lin, can you take us in now?"

"No problem," Lin Shi scratched his head: "Siswell told me that you are here to find Cangyang Rinpoche's gun, then we will get straight to the point and not waste your time."

"Thank you."

After facial authentication, Lin Shi led them into the museum from the employee passageway, and all the men and women queuing up to see the exhibition showed envious eyes.The employee aisle is extremely long, with light blue lights on both sides, and abstract paintings hanging on the walls. Lin Shi wiped his sweat with a handkerchief as he walked, and stopped from time to time and smiled at them: "This way."

Shano whispered: "This deputy curator is so respectful to us, it seems that Siswell has a lot of face."

"It must be the ex-boyfriend." Yun An put it in his pocket: "As for who dumped who, I don't know."

They passed through the dinosaur hall displaying fossil skeletons, the sculpture hall displaying god statues, the science and technology hall with holographic projections, and finally arrived at the legendary special exhibition hall.A giant hanging painting at the entrance of the exhibition hall attracted attention: special exhibition!The Lost Cold Armor Kingdom, knights and battle songs 3000 years ago.

This title perfectly fits the points of interest of the Silver Pigeon Knight and the Wilder Arthuria.

Shano took a deep breath: "I want to go in and have a look."

Xing Shen nodded: "Me too."

The exhibition hall is extremely beautifully arranged, using large blocks of red and blue color schemes, thousands of arrows hanging above the head to create a fierce battlefield, a grid of glass windows suspended in the air, standing next to each window wearing armor virtual soldier.

"We have been preparing for the special exhibition for four full months. There are 95 cold weapons|weapons belonging to the Yin Qi civilization, ranging from swords and halberds to four-horse chariots." When Lin Shi spoke, they were passing by the Donglu Shuangyue Emperor. chariot with bronze spikes protruding from the sides of the wheels.

Xing didn't care about the other exhibits, and went straight to Zhan Fenggun. Under Lin Shi's guidance, they finally found the window where the spear was placed.The Zhanfeng Spear is very popular, especially among male tourists. Its blade is extremely fierce but its overall lines are soft. The engraving on the long handle is imaginative, reminiscent of a tiger sniffing a rose.

The young lady commentator said: "This beautifully shaped spear is called Cangyang Rinpoche's spear. It was unearthed in Holy Spirit Island and has a history of more than 500 years. Its sharp blade is like a dragon's wing, and its material is It is a solid black crystal, but the most striking thing is the engraving on it—why did the barbarian script and the ancient divine language appear at the same time? No one knows yet.”

That boy Yun An poked the glass at Cang Xing, his eyes exclaimed: "Damn it! This is your gun?! So awesome!!"

But Xing felt that something was wrong. There seemed to be something missing between him and Zhan Fengqiang, the excitement of reuniting after a long absence.Sure enough, at this time Lin Shi smiled and said: "This is just a replica, the real one is in the underground warehouse, everyone please follow me."

"Some Yin Qi civilization fanatics have been coveting the cultural relics in the museum. In recent years, there have been frequent disturbances. We locked up the authentic products for protection." Lin Shi used the authority of the deputy curator to let them enter the underground warehouse, snapped his fingers, and the The lights came on one by one.

"BY055178, get out of the warehouse." The man issued an instruction, and the semi-intelligent robot immediately moved to the top of the cabinet numbered "BY", stretched out a long mechanical arm, and precisely pinched out the wooden box that sealed the authentic Zhanfeng Gun.

Lin Shi put the wooden box on a glass table and put on professional gloves, like a surgeon about to operate.He carefully untied the rope buckle, and pushed up the lid of the box with both hands, a gust of cold air swayed out, making one's hair stand on end.Before Xing saw what was in the box, he had a hunch that it was indeed his gun, like a bound beast, calling out to its former owner as the box lid was lifted.

The box is wrapped with several layers of foam, and the Zhanfeng gun is tied deep in the box by a belt.Lin Shi took a lot of effort to remove them layer by layer, and finally took out this ancient weapon thousands of years ago.

"Cangyang Rinpochester Ashilila"

The body of the black crystal gun is engraved with inscriptions, shining brightly.

A long time ago, these letterings were illuminated under the starlight of the snow-capped mountains, but now they are illuminated by rows of cold lamps.Xing looked at Lin Shi, he held the gun like a sculpture, this is not what the Zhanfeng gun should look like, it is a weapon, it should be exiled, vagabond, bloodthirsty.Xing stretched out his hand, his eyes fixed on the Zhanfeng gun: "Can I touch it?"

Lin Shi said solemnly: "You need to wear gloves."

Star smiled.Yes, wearing gloves is the way modern civilized people do.

People in the world don't know his bruises all over his body when he was 15 years old; they don't know the days and months when he walked hard in the snow-capped mountains; |It rained heavily that day, and he tore through the blood in the golden armor one by one.

Lin Shi handed over the gloves, Xing hesitated for a moment, put them on, and finally held the Zhanfeng gun again after 3000 years, trembling all over.

He remembered Liang Chen and said: "In the ancient language of the gods, the star is called Stel, and the name of Chen is Exillia. Some people say that words carved in the ancient language of the gods can be immortal."

Even if a natural disaster strikes, the world is destroyed, and all living beings are reduced to ashes, the words carved on the stone are still preserved in the torrent of history to this day.Thousands of thoughts surged up in the man, and then the thoughts peeled off little by little, leaving only one last thought in his mind, which reminded him very clearly what he should do.

"What belongs to him, now he wants to get it back together, no one can take them away"

Lin Shi said, "Sir, do you need to take a picture?"

Xing didn't listen to his words at all, glanced at Shano and Yun'an, and suddenly took the Zhanfeng gun into his arms—this was almost instinctive and without thinking——

Yun An asked with eyes: "What are you going to do!"

Xingyan replied: "Run."

This is a slow motion. Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of surveillance cameras, Lin Shi's scream, and the astonished eyes of Shanuo and Yun'an, Xing rolled up his spear and rushed out recklessly. It happened so suddenly that even the museum's alarm froze for a few seconds, and then it sounded all of a sudden, and all the indicator lights turned red.

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"Is he crazy!?" Yun An couldn't believe his eyes, his mouth couldn't close at all, and the star had already turned into a black spot in their vision.I still remember asking Cang Xing what he should do after seeing the gun this morning, and Yun An never expected that Xing would give him the answer so personally.

Lin Shi was stunned, and finally reacted and took out the walkie-talkie: "Defend the center!" However, before he could finish his sentence, Shano punched him down, and he spit out two nosebleeds gloriously.

"What are you doing again!?" Yun An looked at Shano in surprise.

"Nonsense, of course I'm helping Cang Xing." Shano pulled off his tie, shook off his silver hair, and put on a fighting stance: "The real Arsenia is back!"

Cang Xing ran out of the warehouse and got into the elevator at the fastest speed, his heart beating violently.The mighty security team followed closely behind. The man desperately pressed the elevator switch, but someone's hand reached in and pushed open the elevator door. Batons, electric batons, and the like greeted their heads together: "Bastard! Put down the cultural relics!" !"

Xing grabbed their wrists and twisted them vigorously, pushing them out of the elevator one by one with his elbow. At this moment, Shano rushed over, locked the security guard's neck from behind, and said to Xing: "Run! Leave this to me!"

The elevator doors closed with a bang, and the number of floors jumped from negative to positive. The "GROUNDFLOOR" green indicator light was on, and Cang Xing wrapped Zhan Fenggun tightly in his clothes and stepped out of the elevator. At this time, the museum was in chaos, and an anxious female voice said on the radio: "Due to an emergency, we are about to close all entrances and exits." , everyone please don't move, stay calm, and protect yourselves. Repeat, due to..."

A photo of Cang Xing suddenly popped up on the electronic screen, the one zoomed in from the screenshot of the surveillance video, with a face full of hatred, like a thug, with a few large characters "Suspect Man" underneath.The little girl in the floral dress was terrified, crying and screaming into her mother's arms.

"Don't move! Put down the cultural relics!"

The security team surrounded them from all directions on motorcycles, yes, motorcycles.The history museum is very large, and it is more than enough to ride a motorcycle in the museum. The security guards pass through the statues, silk, pottery, and dinosaur fossils 3000 years ago with their amazing driving skills.

"Whoa! Dad! That's a Ghost Rider!" the excited boy yelled, pointing at the motorcycle, as his father paled with terror.

Xing took a run-up in the encirclement, and suddenly threw the long|gun out, drawing a perfect arc. In order to avoid it, the motorcycle had to drive to both sides, thus opening a passage in the middle.

Xing ran to the passage and pulled out the Zhanfeng gun nailed to the floor.As long as he went up another flight of spiral stairs, the top of his head would be Exit [-] of the museum. Now the gate is falling at a speed of five centimeters per second, and it has already fallen to half!

"Get out of the way!" He pushed aside the screaming and crying crowd and climbed up the stairs. The light gradually weakened. He reached out his hand to close the last seam, and then forcefully opened the door.

Unexpectedly, what greeted him at the exit was a heavily armed security force, with their pitch-black muzzles aimed at the star, making him nowhere to escape.Xing stopped, and the cold-faced bald head of the security team raised his rifle|gun and said:

"Please come with us, sir."