Chapter 5: The Haunting of the Museum

In a place surrounded by clouds, the two old men stood there with nothing at their feet, and if they were photographed, it would be a UFO visiting the earth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Heizi, look at your apprentice, we have been staring at it for a while, and it has been several days below, and he hasn't found out if your Mo family beads are good or not," one of the old men quipped

If Tang Yan is here, he must know the old man named Heizi, this is not someone else's official, Tang Yan's pit father Master Mo Lao.

"You white-bearded old man, it's really the emperor who is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry," Mo Lao responded with a smile

"Okay, I should go back too, my furnace pill is almost finished, you can take a look for yourself" said and turned to leave

"It's up to you to make it okay," he flicked his sleeves and turned around and disappeared without taking away a cloud

The next day, Tang Yan came early to report to the museum with a bag.

"Hey, big brother, let's meet again, we will be colleagues in the future, thank you yesterday, my name is Tang Yan, what about you" Tang Yan said to the pillar with his bag

"My name is Zhang Erzhu, they all call me Zhuzi, I said brother, you really came here as a security guard" Zhu Zi said with a frown

"Hello Brother Zhuzi, I have passed the application yesterday, the salary is quite high, I am directly a regular employee, can you take me to Brother Jiang now" Tang Yan said with a smile

"Brother Jiang, you're talking about Minister Jiang, you don't need to go to him, I'll just use the walkie-talkie to talk to him," Zhu Zi said slowly

"Minister Jiang, I'm a pillar, Tang Yan is downstairs now" can only come from there, "Pillar, Brother Tang Yan is here, you can arrange it for me, I can't leave now that I have something here"

Tang Yan knew that people like him would not be invited to run by themselves, there were hundreds of security here, and if there was nothing possible, please come out by yourself, just directly explain to the people below. Other departments are also notified, there is such a person.

The pillar reached out to take Tang Yan's bag, don't Tang Yan snatched it over, "Don't need Brother Zhuzi, I'll just come by myself" The pillar didn't go to get it again, turned around and walked in front, Tang Yan followed behind.

In the afternoon, the pillar took Tang Yan to familiarize himself with the environment of the museum, after all, 80,000 square meters, the museum collection is varied, and Tang Yan was already tired after just one afternoon, because Tang Yan was a night security guard, and he deliberately had a separate room.

At this time, Tang Yan was lying on the bed, his eyes were slightly closed, and he heard a voice coming into his ears, "Third brother, have you heard, there is another night security, there is really no one who is not afraid of death"

"Xiaohai, what are you talking nonsense again" At this time, an urn sounded angry

"The third brother was originally haunted on the basement floor of the museum, and you don't know," the one named Xiaohai was obviously unconvinced

"Okay, Xiaohai is a lot better for you, you'd better not talk so much at dinner for a while, if you let Minister Jiang hear it, you know what the consequences are" Weng Sheng's angry voice sounded again

Hearing the conversation, Tang Yan couldn't calm down, thinking of the conversation between Wu Zhentian and Jiang He outside the door yesterday, this is already the seventh of this month, Director Wu is a college student, now college students are atheist, and there should be no problem if you raise your salary. You can do this thing, if it doesn't work, I'll go to Wang's house.

"Is Tang Yan inside?" shouted the pillar outside the door

"Well, I'm Brother Zhuzi," said Tang Yan as he opened the door

"Let's go, Tang Yan is going to eat"

After only a few bites in the cafeteria, I was not in the mood to eat, and I was still thinking about the haunting of the museum.

"Brother Zhuzi, is the museum haunted," Tang Yan said as he looked at the pillar who was eating

"Tang Yan won't lie to you, the security guards have been gone six times this month, I heard them say that the basement floor of the museum will be haunted at twelve o'clock in the evening, as long as you don't go to the basement floor, you will be fine" The pillar's words frightened Tang Yan for a while, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his legs kept trembling.