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Sculpture is a kind of plastic art.

Human beings are born to be visual animals. Everyone knows that there is beauty and ugliness in the world, and those sculptors know how to build that shape and color with darkness and light, simplicity and complexity.

The sculptor who is also proficient in this way is also looking at these works at this moment, until a gentle male voice comes from his ear.

"Ghost Shark, did you find anything?"

"No, doctor, I'm just wondering if the capture of Orca and another lady operator was intentional or an accident."

The silver-haired girl with a graceful figure spoke softly, as if talking to herself.

Beside her, the silver-haired woman with the same hair color as her, but one head taller than her, said simply: "First save the killer whale and then think about it, shark."

"I can feel her nearby. The fluctuation of 'He' is so obvious that Urbian can't stay any longer. Something is stimulating her."

"Skadi and Yela are both looking for it, but the team members' ideas must also be adopted, Gloria."

The voice that only exists in the headset said, and asked again: "So what is the basis for what you said just now, Ghost Shark."

"I told you, Doctor."

The ghost shark stared at the sculpture in front of him.

The sculpture is a horse girl, the girl with horse ears raised her head and was in high spirits.

There are many such sculptures here. After all, this is a sculpture exhibition in Jiemen District, and it is a symbol of the family's industry. At the same time, an exhibition with the theme of Takarazuka Memorial is being held.

"Works of art have meaning only when they are in the hands of those who know how to appreciate them," she said. "From these exhibits, I see positive meanings that do not satisfy me."

"Vibrant, dreamy, gorgeous, proud... as before."

"..." The tall woman stared at her team members, and let her play in silence for the time being.

It's not her area of ​​expertise, even though she has an appreciation for art.

And the one who understands these words should be the doctor pointing at the headset: "You mean, it's not negative enough, and it doesn't fit the impression of a group of kidnappers."

"Yes." Ghost Shark turned to look elsewhere, and saw the black-haired woman staring at a sculpture, that was her team member, and also a big painter, and that big guy seemed to appreciate this place as well works, the long tail behind it is moving.

In addition, there are several other team members who are scattered in different areas to investigate the venue, because Rhodes Island's previous interrogation and police investigation did not yield results, and there is now a secret investigation.

"The exhibit itself is not necessarily related to the members of the pavilion, shark."

Urbian, who was too sensitive and would become a hindrance if he was present, could only swipe his presence in the communication channel like the doctor.

But he didn't expect the doctor to make an amazing counterargument: "No, most of the exhibits in this venue are really in charge of the symbolist sculptors. If you think about it this way, this matter is more important than we expected." It's going to be complicated."

"Your discovery is excellent, Ghost Shark."

"We should hurry up, doctor, I can feel that Isamara is getting more and more restless." No matter what other people's attitudes are, Urbian is always urging, after all, he is very aware of the danger that exists, He is more worried about the safety of the team members he leads.

"Of course, let another group be responsible for figuring out the tasks behind it," the doctor reminded, "The team members who are still visiting the stadium should also get ready to do it."

"Ines and Muirseth are conducting a layer-by-layer detection, and I believe results will be available soon."
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Ines?
Looking at the back of the woman with black horns and black hair, a black dress that is almost the same as in the impression, and watching her walk away towards the stairs on the second floor, the young man who knew "Born in the Night" was thoughtful.

At this moment, the light blue slanted window faded the heat of the sun, and processed it into bundles of isolated square frames. Stepping on the square frame with his dark hiking shoes, he continued to walk and stepped into the alien-like exhibition hall .

Alien, no doubt.

The place like the exhibition hall is like some kind of enchantment that unfolds. When you step into it, you can feel all the troubles—even the heat that should be in summer has faded away in the field.

It's quiet and cool here, free from the sound of scattered footsteps.

This is Hall No. [-] of the venue, and Omer should take everyone to Hall No. [-].

Will we see other Rhode Island operators in the future?

The speculation about the focus of the action was confirmed, and Omer did not feel dissatisfied with being "marginalized", but he was relieved.

If there is a main team, I will be a substitute on my side, and the pressure will always be less.

Like him here, Nian, Omer, Undertaker, Laplande, and Mostima, just a combination of five people, can sit in an Internet cafe five times in a row, or find a dog to beat people in Egypt.

Not a bad team number at first glance.

But in fact, except for the Undertaker who was indeed vigilant enough, the other four had their own looks, and they didn't look like a real team at all.

It seemed that Laplande and Nian really came here to see the exhibition. They stood not far from each other to look at the exhibits, while Homa himself led Mostima and the mourners to look around and wander around.

He thought that two teams would always be more efficient than one team, and felt that he might be able to go back earlier. It happened that Tachyon also sent a message just now to ask him when he planned to go back.

Although it's just pure yin and yang, it doesn't seem to be a problem in training, but as a trainer, I still want to be responsible.

Moreover, Keliff may contact him at any time, so thinking about it, he also has a sense of time urgency.

In the beginning, I just planned to help Dexas and Energy Angel to lighten the workload a little bit... Now it is completely arranged. Although I am not dissatisfied, I always feel uneasy that some promises have not been fulfilled.

Such uneasiness is based on his conviction that the action he participated in has nothing to do with those two people, so it cannot be regarded as reducing the burden on them.

To put it bluntly, he didn't feel that Texas and the Angels were qualified to participate in this kind of operation.

Even Laplande herself was improvised, and Rhode Island's action team didn't count her.

It is also very strange that she would be so hard to get into the team, and there is no Texas here.

In Homa's impression, only things related to Texas will make her take the initiative, but if Texas is not mentioned, what can make her care?

The young man glanced at the wolf girl standing in front of a sculpture with the mourners, then retracted his gaze, raised his hand to fiddle with the light screen, and typed Lapland into the search engine.

Omer's understanding of her is half-knowledgeable, but the greatest curiosity lies in the other's thighs that are displayed wantonly due to the summer temperature-don't get me wrong, he is not a leg control, and he doesn't want to try to measure the other's running legs like Nishizaki Feng talent.

He just cared about the black crystals on the opponent's leg.

The ominous sign that proves that he is a person infected with ore disease, although it does exist on the other party, is obviously different from the memory in terms of shape division and density.

This made him curiously ask Mostima: "Has Rhodes Island already mastered the technology to cure ore disease?"

"I thought you already knew," Mostima looked a little surprised, "Most time travelers will ask this question first when they come into contact with us."

"I'm not a real traveler, but a beneficiary of the memory of the other world," said Omer, and then glanced at the deep corridor that no longer had that beautiful figure, before turning around again, "So it is true that it can be cured. Is it?"

"This is why Rhodes Island is permanently in this world. The value here makes them very excited."

"Instead of talking about that, do you have any findings about the investigation?"

During the speech, she looked at the other side of Aomer with some embarrassment.

The taciturn clansman was standing there.

The undertaker has been watching this way.

Even with her self-cultivation and indifference, it's a bit awkward to be stared at by those lacking eyes all the time.

Of course, that's always the look of the Undertaker.

It doesn't mean he's angry, but there's always a hint of urgency.

From this point of view, Mostima's face is far inferior to Omer's.

Aomer was much calmer than her, and as the main force to pay attention to the mourners, he didn't have any guilty conscience of 'I'm fishing'.

His eyes were only busy wandering among the statues in the distance, pedestrians passing by, guards standing not far away, and some staff introducing the exhibits, and only turned around when he heard Mastema's question :

"The suspects belong to two groups, and this is not where the crime happened. Let's go to the second exhibition hall first."

He said, glanced at the light screen that had already returned to private mode, swiped a few times and re-typed the search.

"This venue is not only for exhibitions, but also serves as a hotel for living."

"Hall No. [-] is not just a sculpture exhibition, there are even paintings and a billiards hall," Omer tapped on the headset, "Nian and Laplande, keep up, and pay attention to your colleagues' movements by the way."

"colleague?"

"Other operators from Rhodes Island."

Omer explained that while walking, he also looked at several walls.

"Pay attention to the walls."

Recalling the destructive power of Jin Guqiao's body that he experienced in that super dream, and recalling the octahedron structure above this building, he can still imagine the scene when that thing collapsed.

But compared to this, isn't the biggest problem that if there is a real fight, these tourists will be easily injured by accident?
Even if the enchantment is opened, they will be covered together, unless they start to evacuate from the beginning——

Just as he thought this, he heard a rapid and sharp siren.

Immediately afterwards, the wall itself collapsed like a mechanism house, turning out a row of red police lights, and there was a female broadcasting voice:
"There was a major fire in the No. [-] and No. [-] venues and it was accompanied by a second-dimensional earthquake. Please evacuate in an orderly manner to avoid being involved in the accident."

"Repeat, number two, number three..."

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Accompanied by Ma Niang's virtual image projection, the symbolic family talker broadcasting synchronously, completely disrupting the silence in the venue.

"Evacuate in an orderly manner! Don't be crowded!"

Amidst the hasty transfer of the tourists, the staff members worked hard to maintain order. Among them, Aumer and the others standing in place were extremely eye-catching.

"There is no star gate here, and the dimensional shock is too fake." Laplande looked at the group of people who were rushing to leave, and looked back at Omer who was frowning. "What are you thinking? Temporary captain."

"I'm wondering if this is a signal for war or a solid piece of advice."

As Omer said, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Hall No. [-].

And Laplande just opened the bondage bag hung by the security check, and released two unique long knives from it: "Whatever, it's definitely right to prepare for battle first."

"Indeed, everyone prepare for the encounter."

Omer was a little helpless.

He had only just begun to follow the path of the two missing persons, and he had to face this kind of surprise.

And it feels... It's a teammate's problem.

Thanks to the book friend 20210813090907808 for the reward.

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