My imagination has come true

Chapter 10 Experts
The black suit is Mr. Qiao's secretary, and he belongs to the kind of elite who can be seen to earn millions or even tens of millions of annual salary every year.

She was very thoughtful, and took Mu Qingyun all the way into the Kunlun Hotel, and together with a slim and graceful waiter wearing a national-style cheongsam, completed all the procedures for Mu Qingyun, and sent her all the way to the presidential suite on the nineteenth floor to settle in. Down.

Mu Qingyun never knew that when staying in a hotel, she could ask the personal butler all the requests she could think of.

The personal butler directly said that as long as it is reasonable and legal, no matter what request she has, she can directly mention it.

For example, now that she wants her personal butler to do her homework, he can immediately call out countless people who have graduated from prestigious universities and are familiar with each other academically to complete her homework perfectly.

"Is it reasonable to say that doing homework for others?"

Mu Qingyun can also order any meal in any hotel 24 hours a day, three meals a day plus supper, go to various Chinese and Western restaurants, comprehensive restaurants, executive lounges and other places in Kunlun, and can use all entertainment facilities at will. All charges are settled by someone.

She glanced at the walk-in cloakroom, and there were all kinds of clothes that fit perfectly, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, everything was included. She didn't know the brand, but it was very expensive at first glance.

Mu Qingyun, at least at this moment, she felt that she was willing to sacrifice her life for Mr. Qiao.

Not long after, Mu Qingyun received a wechat message from Jiji and hurried out. The 'black suit' and two service staff were waiting at the door early, escorting Mu Qingyun to the [-]th floor by the special elevator.

There are many service personnel on the passages on the twentieth floor, and Mu Qingyun and the others walked freely, but along the way, they saw several guests who entered by mistake and were politely invited out.

It seems that her face should have entered the Kunlun Hotel's face recognition system, and all the service staff knew her. From the time she stepped out of the door and got on the elevator, all her actions were as smooth as silk, without encountering any obstacles.

Looking around, the large screens on the left and right are displaying various video materials and photos. Mu Qingyun looks familiar, and the photos should be exactly the ones she analyzed on the forum, but there are more, hundreds of them. open.

The video data is very long, and on the big screen in the center is a broken virtual ancient city. Even though most of them are black shadows, what is really shown is only the tip of the iceberg, which is also spectacular.

There are more than a dozen people surrounded in front of the screen, in small groups, communicating in low voices.They should be familiar with each other, at least they know each other. As soon as Mu Qingyun entered the door, these people looked back and seemed a little surprised, but they didn't say anything, and they discussed again in whispers, and many people kept reading. Find information.

'Black Suit' looked solemn, and told Mu Qingyun in detail: "Qiao's expedition team went to explore the pre-disaster site not long ago and discovered this ancient city by accident. Not long after the ancient city, the positioning signal disappeared instantly."

"Fortunately, our engineers and the technicians in the expedition team successfully activated Qiao's 'building wood' system, and after more than an hour, the signal was restored. But after restoring it again, the location appeared at a depth of 13 meters underground .”

'Black Suit' frowned, with some disbelief on his face.

"We tried to excavate, but even if we only started the construction outside, the organs in the ancient city would be touched, and two dangers occurred because of this. If it weren't for the experienced people of the expedition team, there might be accidents."

"Mr. Qiao immediately ordered everyone to stop and stand by."

Mu Qingyun was thoughtful, his eyes lingered on the many photos on the screen, and he asked casually: "If it's more than ten meters away, since 'Jianmu' is activated, can you still get in touch with the expedition team?"

"Yes, everyone is still safe now. Mr. Qiao invited everyone here because he wanted to crack the mechanism of the ancient city as much as possible and find a safe passage for our expedition team."

Mu Qingyun shook his head, and the buzzing voices of these people around him kept ringing in his ears.

"There are many horizontal stones on the roof of this city, and there are evil spirits everywhere outside. It is clear that they are all murderous. The owner of the city has hidden murderous intentions, and the comers are not good!"

Everyone was discussing in low voices.

Mu Qingyun closed her eyes, and all the photos, images, and sounds on the screen seemed to merge into a huge painting, spinning continuously in her mind.

She suddenly discovered that her feeling of this ancient city was further than deja vu, and she was really familiar with it.

The atmosphere on the [-]th floor was tense and dignified. It has been less than half a month since Mr. Qiao summoned them, the top experts and scholars of the Ming Dynasty, to study this ancient city, and little progress has been made.

It has been more than 40 hours without any new results.

Mu Qingyun thought for a while, found a computer desk and sat down, turned on the computer, adjusted the keyboard and started working.

Slowly, the virtual ancient city on the big screen began to fill up little by little.

The mottled and incomplete murals on the photos, as well as the ghost-like characters, all slowly become understandable to humans.

At the beginning, the experts present didn't pay much attention to it. After a closer look, they saw that the analysis was very methodical, and they just thought it was a certain guy who had accumulated a lot of money and started to work hard.

At most, he would laugh at himself a few times, saying that he is old and useless and should retire, but his memory and knowledge are not as thick as those of his fellows.

Only time passed by every minute and every second, and all the experts came back to their senses. Qiao's side verified it through various means, and suddenly found that the newly solved content was [-]% to [-]% reliable...

Countless pairs of eyes stared at Mu Qingyun for a moment.

Mu Qingyun: "..."

"Whose student are you? Old He's? Gao Yuxiang's? Sister Qiao, or did you suddenly think about it and accept a new closed disciple?"

"If it's this, I'm fine with it."

The honorary vice-principal of Yanzhou University, archeology expert Qiao Wenshuqiao smiled so much that her face creases a little, she walked over and put her arms around Mu Qingyun's shoulders, she was very familiar at first glance, "Xiao Mu, Xiao Taozi also said the day before yesterday, Why haven't I seen his little sister Mu for several days?"

Everyone suddenly realized: It really is your student!
"Grandma Joe."

Only now did Mu Qingyun recognize that it was Grandma Qiao.

It's just that when she went to work, Grandma Qiao was dressed like a rich and noble flower in the world, but today she is like all the experts in the room, a set of wide gray casual clothes, without any accessories, she is a completely different person, she did not recognize it just now.

Qiao Wenshu smiled: "Xiao Mu gave me a big surprise. I see that you always use music to fool our little Taozi, and you still think you are a music student. I didn't expect to study these outdated old things like me. Tell me quickly. Say, what do you think?"

The whole house was looking at her.

Mu Qingyun's mood is extremely stable, at this moment, it seems that there is another consciousness, she is really like an actor who is immersed in the script and cannot extricate himself.

In her eyes, these prestigious experts around her are all the characters in this drama.

"I remember that I read some information in "Zhaoming's Secret Collection". This ancient city is like one of the legendary Langyuan ancient cities, and it is the Shangshang City."

Everyone froze, Qiao Wenshu was silent for a while, grabbed the assistant next to her, and urged eagerly: "Quickly, open that 'library' you showed me the afternoon before yesterday."

Not long after, a group of experts with an average age of 50 began to discuss loudly around the various classics on the screen.

After a while, Qiao Wenshu stood up suddenly, with a serious expression on her face: "That's right, there are sculptures of Chongming birds everywhere in the ancient city, which indeed resembles the legendary ancient city of Canshang."

All of a sudden, everyone started searching desperately for information about the ancient city of Shangshang.

Qiao Qing immediately mobilized all his forces and mobilized all the people. In a short period of time, all the major libraries in the Ming Dynasty and the relevant ancient books from private collections were delivered.

(End of this chapter)