Chapter Fifty-Seven: Off the Beaten Path

"If you can't see a good book, you'll starve to death. ”

Ignoring the strange gazes of the other tourists around him, Wu Yu took a hard bite of the steamed bun in his hand.

The taste of starch is directly decomposed by the thirsty text light in the body, and it is integrated into the satisfaction of the body.

However, if you encounter a good book and can't understand it because of your own shallow experience, you will destroy the existence of the world, and you will be tired to death. ”

Wu Yu, who is now in a dilemma, habitually complains about his miserable road to survival.

At the same time, after carefully reading the annotations of each cultural relic, Wu Yu always felt that there was something wrong with his guess, but he couldn't say it.

However, the weekend trip that he started with the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor seems to have had a bit of a positive effect, at least he can clearly feel that the imagination of the world of words has become easier.

"Everyone, follow closely, next, you will see the most amazing treasure from the Mawangdui Han Tomb in this museum. ”

A pleasant voice came from the front, and Wu Yu, who already had a lot of experience, hurriedly ran over.

That's right, as soon as he entered the museum, he opened up the ability to be a tour guide without a teacher. In fact, with the tour guide's explanation, the understanding and construction of Wu Yu's world view does have a catalyst-like acceleration effect.

Anyway, Wu Yu will not admit that he and those tourists who rub around because of the beautiful appearance of the tour guide are the same reason.

"Visitors can now look down, this is the Mawangdui Han Tomb that has been immortal for thousands of years, known as the Oriental Sleeping Beauty - Mrs. Xin Chai. ”

The thousand-year-old Oriental sleeping beauty, is it possible that she can still be woken up by the kiss of the prince?

Wu Yu and the surrounding tourists looked at the exhibition area below expectantly.

“……”

"It's quite historic. ”

“……”

Or the text explanation is the most simple, the thousand-year-old female corpse from the tomb.

Looking back and forth at the restored picture and the real scene, Wu Yu felt that his pure and young heart had been critically attacked.

"I'll go to the bathroom first. ”

Saying this to himself, looking around, Wu Yu walked quickly to the bathroom located at the end of the passage.

Perhaps due to the overall layout of the museum floor, the passage is not a straight path, and in fact, it would be difficult for anyone to find this empty corner without the signs hanging from the ceiling.

After getting closer, Wu Yu realized that there was a hidden passage door next to the bathroom.

The entrance is sealed with a red temporary guardrail, and a warning sign that reads "Tourists Stop" is erected on the side.

"Like, it's a stairway down?"

Wu Yu tilted his head and looked in along the crack in the door, as if there was no one.

"Do you follow the guidebook step by step, or do you want to explore a new world?"

Behind him, with the sound of the flow of people, it seems that the little sister of the tour guide is moving to the next exhibit.

Raised his head and looked around, the security of this museum didn't seem to be so perverted, at least there were no cameras placed near the toilet, and the two villains in Wu Yu's heart quarreled more and more intensely.

"Isn't it normal to get lost in a museum that is so big? What's the use of the young lady, I'll make up for it in the future. ”

"Yes, yes!"

"Anyway, we won't steal or rob, just see what it is. When he saw that something was wrong, he immediately retreated. ”

"Okay, okay!"

Following the decision from his heart, after looking around again to make sure that no one noticed the place, Wu Yu stepped over the cordon, pushed the door open a slightly larger slit, and dodged into the door.

……………

The light behind the door was dim, almost entirely lit by the miserable green of the emergency lights in the corners, and the smell of paint permeated the entire downward staircase.

It seems that it should have just been renovated not long ago, Wu Yu secretly said in his heart.

Raising his right hand, his palm holding up a flame that only he could see, most of the darkness in Wu Yu's vision was instantly dispelled.

Now Wu Yu is quite accustomed to his sudden appearance.

"Speaking of which, my ability to be above board always feels like a hint of a secret poke. ”

With the ability, even if it seems to be a stand-alone version of the low-end configuration, the young man's heart is naturally eager to use it at all times.

Through these days of constant temptation, Wu Yu has determined that others cannot see his unique black flame.

And this black flame has only three definite functions at present: first, it is naturally a world that stores words that are purely constructed by Wu Yu from the novel and with the power of fantasy. The second is that it can be used as an extension of Wu Yu's eyes to read the text.

The most used is actually the "lighting" ability, but it is not too accurate, because there is no light in reality.

Strange to say, although the flames themselves took on a pure, deep black color, the moment they ignited in the real world, all shadows in Kureha's vision within a meter of them would be instantly dispelled, and all the scenes would become extremely clear.

"To put it simply, the golden finger coveted by the snitches and the night-muffled bandits in ancient times. ”

Wu Yu, who was bent on scaring the heavens and the earth, was once again convinced that he was not the son of luck in the novel, and even the lighting was a stand-alone version of the flame, so it was better not to have the expectation that he could grow into a Buddha angry red lotus and throw it out to destroy the world.

Walking cautiously, Wu Yu, whose calves were tense at any time, listened carefully to the movements around him, and immediately fled if he was not ready.

However, all the way to the bottom of the stairs, there was a dead darkness all around.

Wu Yu roughly estimated it, and calculated according to the steps he walked, if he didn't feel wrong, he should be somewhere underground in the museum hall now.

Looking at the unlocked iron door in front of him, Wu Yu gritted his teeth, "It's all come to this point, anyway, let's open the black fire realm first." In the worst case, if you are caught, you will be ransomed by someone from your family. ”

Xin Yiheng pushed the door open, and sure enough, as he had guessed, there was a vast underground storage space in front of him.

To be precise, it should be the basement floor of the pavilion, which is only supported by load-bearing wall columns and has no decoration.

Countless ordinary exhibits to be exhibited or collected for storage are roughly sorted and placed in this area.

At the same time, there are general annotations placed next to each exhibit to describe and distinguish them.

"There is no surveillance, so you can casually touch the traces of history that you can look at. Hey, hey, hey~"

Wu Yu suppressed his voice and laughed, and the black flame in his heart was completely released, showing the surroundings more clearly.

His hungry worldview and experience have already taken the tableware and are ready to go.