Survival on the island, she works as a high-energy eater on a raft

"Sixth, the relics of the sacrificed soldiers are collected on the 66th floor. Please maintain a solemn and respectful heart in the place where the heroic soul rests. There will be no changes in the note here. If you feel uncomfortable, you can look for the pot of gold Little yellow flowers..."

"Seventh, there is no Li ■■ among the victims... Li ■■ does not exist in the human world... The name on the relic star earrings is——You Yu."

"Eighth, there are no creatures like mermaids or centaurs in the world. They are all fairy tales. The numbers on the clock have no patterns."

"Ninth, Mr. Li Ziran, the leader of the alliance in the records, has only one son and one daughter, and has no siblings or other blood relatives."

"Tenth, if you find the name Li ■■ appearing in a corner, please don't be afraid, it is protecting you. All you have to do is not to see clearly and remember that name."

"No.11, the clock moves clockwise, that is, your right hand, please be sure to maintain this clear awareness. After the pointer reaches two and a half hours, please do not stay no matter which area you are in, and immediately go back the same way Return in case you miss your driver pick-up."

"No.12, the elevator can only reach the 66th floor at most, there is no 666th floor."

"No.13, dear player (crossed out)... Tourist, if you feel confused or encounter difficulties, please quickly go to the center of the top floor from the safe passage in the middle and ask for its help. At this time , there is no need to distinguish clockwise and counterclockwise..."

"I wish you a wonderful visiting experience."

"What are these, what are these?"

When several people reacted, they were already in the museum.Unlike the imagination that all the collections are displayed in one hall, this museum has set up a separate compartment for each exhibit.

The surrounding doors and windows were sealed, looking from a distance as if they were copied and pasted, giving people a sense of space-time confusion.

On the top of the silent corridor connecting these rooms, there were only a few dim lights, which could not be said to be different from the bright lights they had seen from the outside before, only irrelevant.

A sign was hung at the front of the corridor, which clearly marked the collections in each room on this floor.

——The corridor is relatively narrow, and only one person can pass through it, so please keep the front and rear teams, and don't walk side by side.

In addition, because the lamps have not been repaired for a long time, please try not to look up and look around, the light can easily hurt your eyes... (Whose eyes are those?)
There is no air conditioning in the corridor, but I don't know if it is because of the night, the temperature is chilly and low.

The young man rubbed the goose bumps on his arm, and said, "Why do I feel that this museum is a bit weird..."

"Isn't there something wrong with that?"

A middle-aged woman in a long skirt waved her hand at the back, "Follow the rules first, and stay here for two and a half hours waiting for the bus to come."

"Everyone line up, the elderly and children stand in the middle for protection."

Several people quickly adjusted their mentality and formation, and entered the dark corridor.During this period, I only tried to lower my head and stare at my feet, not daring to look around.

But I don't know if it's because of the mentality, the surrounding walls faintly emit a subtle and weird sound similar to creeping...

"Is this a marine theme?"

When they exited the corridor and the light came back in front of them, everyone was so shocked by the scene before them that they gasped.

Exhibits are indeed partitioned.

But it is made of transparent glass, and at first glance it looks like a butterfly specimen embedded in the entire wall, all of which are full of touching gray and blue.

Those canvases are all seas, all different, like a map that has been smashed, but it can't be put together again.

Under the erosion of time, it is no longer possible to see clearly, but in this quiet place, everyone still noticed the painting in the middle...

The background is still the gray ocean, which seems to be the edge of a raft and boat. A person in a long skirt is sitting quietly, holding a bouquet of sunflowers in full bloom in his arms.Under the oppressive sky, vigorous life has become the only bright tone.

The protagonist in the painting is barefoot, with his head bowed, his back to the deep sea, as if he is waiting for something.Long curly silver-white hair hangs down to the waist, and the face is blocked by the shadow cast by the scarf.But even so, there is still a thrilling beauty.

Everyone was stunned for several minutes before finally recovering from their astonishment.

Gao Meng hurriedly looked at the note posted on it——

Beauty holding flowers: by an unknown artist.It has been made public for many years, but it is a pity that no one came to claim the painting.I have seen a similar style of painting, but when we asked the gentleman, he said that he did not remember painting such a painting.

As for the paint used above, it is still unclear what it is used for... There is only this one person in the painting, and there are no other creatures. Please be careful not to stare at it for too long...

Everyone trembled, considering that they had been subconsciously attracted for so long just now, they quickly looked away.

Only the young man quietly glanced at it from the corner of his eye...

The person in the painting is still sitting there, motionless like an eternal guardian stone, guarding there forever and looking into the distance.

And in the gloomy gray fog behind him, inexplicably, people have a strong illusion from the bottom of their hearts, as if something is about to come out in the next moment...

The young man shuddered, and he smelled a fishy smell from the end of his nose... He hurriedly looked back and said,

"Let's, let's go to the next floor!"

Just like the rules posted at the gate, there is no difference between the second floor and the first floor.One of the young men wearing thick glasses specially scanned the past and concluded.

"The angle and position are not bad at all."

"How do you know that?" The young man shook his dizzy head twice for no reason.

The other party replied: "My eyes are the ruler."

"Is this supposed to be made by a machine? Humans can't do it so accurately." The aunt gnawed on a green onion, looked back at the young man, and added, "Of course, except you."

Someone else answered.

"But why do you have to put several layers of the same hair? Are you looking for differences, or do you want us to distinguish fakes and exercise our eyesight?"

"This museum is real. I cried to death. In order to cultivate our ability to search for goods, we paid so much money!"

Gao Meng was firmly guarded by a group of adults, and only heard a ding.

The elevator is on the 45th floor.

Completely different from the previous quiet and profound, starting from this floor, the atmosphere began to become dignified and solemn.

In the glass-separated display room, there are no valuable objects, nor are they works of art.Some are just a torn glove, a piece of blood-stained cloth, or a faded rose headband...

It also clearly records the name of the former owner of each collection.