Chapter 347: Will Anyone Come to Life?

The smaller version of the town is eerily quiet, with lights on in the shops, and each shop has a window with old glass that is slightly yellowed.

There is also a door, painted with colored paint.

Su Mo tried to push the door, and found that although each store seemed to be operating, it couldn't get in, and could only see what was inside from the outside.

The shop sells things that are old, and not only souvenirs related to the railway, but even some daily necessities from the early 60s of the last century, such as mouth jars, kettles, and even spittoons, old-fashioned hot water bottles, and scales.

Seeing this, Su Mo stopped and touched his chin thoughtfully: "These are all old antiques, if you move all the things in the store here to the market and sell them, will you make a lot of money?"

"Unlikely. The lightning rod came over, bowed his waist, and rubbed his palm on Su Mo's head, his face was soft, like a handsome boyfriend shopping with his girlfriend, "Let's not say that these things don't have a history of one or two hundred years, let's just say that these things are not from the hands of famous artists, and naturally they can't be sold for money just like the antiques of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties." ”

"However, if Momo-chan likes it, I can help you bring them back and open a 60s-themed restaurant, which may attract customers. ”

"You talk like a bandit boss. Are you thinking, smash the window open and bring me everything inside?" Su Mo's eyes darkened, and said, she shouldn't be the wife that this guy snatched, right?

As she spoke, she knocked on the window.

I found that the glass of the store was quite thick, and it couldn't be smashed open with the strength of ordinary people.

Recall that if it hadn't been for the locomotive hitting the window of the previous store, I'm afraid they would have been trapped in the store.

couldn't help but suddenly, Su Mo suddenly stared at the window of the store selling daily necessities.

The experience on the first and second floors is still fresh in my memory.

On the first floor, the collection of materials has come to life, on the second floor, the collection of railways has come to life, and on the third floor... Will anyone come to life in this place full of life?

"it!"

Just as he thought of this, Shi Yanting's voice came from behind Su Mo...

I saw that no one came to life in the window she was facing came to life, however, there was a person standing in the window that Shi Yanting was facing ...

A palm slammed into the glass.

Shi Yanting was startled and stepped back two meters.

Staring, in the window stood a man dressed in a suit of fifty or sixties, selling a room of shoes, and his hands, one carrying a pair of water boots, the other propped up on the glass, with a smiling expression on his face.

"You... What are you?"

Shi Yanting slowly took out the gun and loaded it, he didn't think that the guy who appeared in such a strange museum was a person, and if he could hit the railroad tracks before, he would naturally be able to hit the "person" in front of him.

However, the man ignored him and still smiled...

"Yan Ting. At this time, the lightning rod shouted, "Don't be nervous, this is not a real person." ”

Shi Yanting was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and saw the lightning rod standing with Su Mo, and Su Mo's finger pointed to another store selling rice and grains...

There was also a man standing in the shop, his posture very stiff, his hands holding a vintage scale, as if weighing rice, and the same awkward smile on his face.

"These are wax figures. The lightning rod walked back, looked at the "shoemaker", and took out a flashlight.

Sure enough, I saw that there were no obvious traces of wax.

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