Qin Ran ignored the surrounding gaze and continued to look carefully in the vault.

Ordinary people can't do it.

It's not ordinary people, and they can't do it either.

If it was in other copy worlds, Qin Ran would not be so sure, but in the copy world in front of him, he was quite sure.

Whether it is the background information of the system or the books he has been reading in the past few days, they all explain the fact that the 'mysterious side' has long been a remnant.

As for the so-called 'mysterious side' hiding behind the scenes and manipulating reality?

If this were the case, he, a well-known 'psychic', would have been visited by relevant people a long time ago, instead of being so carefree.

Even, as long as the 'mysterious side' has a little 'ability', it will not be so honest, and there will inevitably be a corresponding organization.

Those who are willing to be indifferent are, after all, a minority.

Most people will choose to become human beings.

It is precisely because of the infinite decline of the 'mysterious side' that the new federation that once single-handedly destroyed the 'mysterious side' has become a kind of legend.

Of course, Qin Ran is also sure of one thing: in the beginning, the new federation must have an organization and corresponding materials specifically for the 'mysterious side'.

But, that's just the beginning.

For human beings, whose average life expectancy is only about 70 in peacetime, 1,000 years is too long to forget any facts.

The war has accelerated this process.

No matter how well-preserved the organization and materials are, once they are affected by the war, they will not end well.

As far as Qin Ran knows, in the 1,000 years since the establishment of the New Federation, there have been no less than ten famous wars and wars known to the people.

It's almost once in a hundred years on average.

And the war that is not known?

Qin Ran believes that there will be more.

Therefore, the matter in front of you will definitely not be a ghost made by someone on the 'mysterious side'.

It must be ordinary people.

It's just that some methods are used that ordinary people can't discover.

Just make it look like it's in line with the 'mystery side' technique.

And soon, Qin Ran found some traces.

In the corner of the vault, he found a small grain of gold dust.

It's small, dusty, and if it weren't for his extreme eyesight and extreme sensitivity to gold, he would probably have overlooked it.

Raising his hand to twist the gold dust without a trace, Qin Ran's eyes looked at the trolley again.

There he found two more grains of gold dust.

"Is it ......?"

Suddenly, a bold guess appeared in Qin Ran's mind.

He turned around and strode towards the outside of the vault.

Standing in the corridor, Qin Ran's gaze looked at the end of the corridor.

"There's an office there, right?"

Qin Ran asked.

"Yes, it's the curator's office."

The museum's commissioner immediately nodded in reply.

"I see."

Qin Ran muttered to himself.

"2567, do you know what's going on?"

Litton, who had been looking at Qin Ran. Lesti walked over.

After the vault was opened, his eyes were also scanning the surroundings, expecting to find something, but he found nothing at all, and at this time, Qin Ran made a discovery.

This makes Lytton. Lesty was pleasantly surprised, but also curious.

"Hmm."

"I have some clues."

"However, I need further proof."

Qin Ran said and looked at the makeup artist.

Immediately, the makeup artist took out a thermos cup containing Qin Ran's special drink from his backpack.

Then, everyone saw Qin Ran's face pale, sweating all over his body, and gasping for breath.

The people who didn't know why looked at each other.

Only the makeup artist and Eckerd, who knew a little bit, stood beside Qin Ran with worried faces, afraid that Qin Ran would fall to the ground.

In fact, after experiencing this state of physical exhaustion and even overdraft continuously, Qin Ran had gradually become accustomed to this state.

Moreover, even for the first time, Qin Ran was able to control his appearance.

Far from wheezing, sweating like now.

Therefore, he is naturally acting in this way.

Perform it for everyone present.

In the same way, he doesn't explain anything.

Any explanation is superfluous.

Qin Ran knew very well that the answer he gave himself was the most convincing.

"I'm fine."

Qin Ran waved his hand at the makeup artist and Eckerd with exhaustion, and then twisted the thermos cup and drank it in a big gulp.

A rich cocoa flavor immediately filled the hallway.

Lin An couldn't help twitching his nose, looking at Qin Ran's gaze, it became different again.

It's not abrupt, though.

Because, everyone's gaze towards Qin Ran changed.

Qin Ran's consumption was obvious.

However, Qin Ran stood still and did not move.

So......

What made Qin Ran have such a big consumption?

Communicate the dead!

The idea came to the back of almost everyone's mind.

Then, they subconsciously looked around and shivered in unison, as if the invisible palm was caressing their bodies.

The disgust for death made the people present involuntarily want to leave here.

Even Eckerd, who had the most contact with Qin Ran, was no exception.

Only the makeup artist with a slightly sloppy personality didn't notice anything unusual.

"Mr. Lestie, can I speak with you alone?"

"Something to do with 'Kersman's Bottle'."

Qin Ran said.

"Of course!"

"We went outside to talk, and there seemed to be a 24-hour café across the street."

Litton. Lesti said almost impatiently.

However, the etiquette training that the other party received from childhood to adulthood made the other party have to wait until Qin Ran took a step before following along.

And now that Qin Ran's physical strength is almost exhausted, he is naturally extremely slow to walk.

Looking at Qin Ran's way of walking, if it weren't for the etiquette, Litton. Lestie couldn't wait to help the other person go.

Likewise, Litton. Lesty was also extremely sure that Qin Ran had indeed consumed a great deal of physical strength, otherwise it would not be in this state at all.

As for camouflage?

At such a close distance, Litton. Lesty thought she wouldn't look away.

Ten minutes later, the group entered the café.

At this time, Qin Ran was almost like an ordinary person, but he was still disguised on the surface, and after sitting on the sofa, Qin Ran said directly: "Give me all your sweets." ”

He had tasted the pastries before.

It's not outstanding, but at least it's worth putting in the effort.

"Yes, sir."

The waiter looked at Qin Ran and his party and didn't make any sense.

Not to mention Eckerd, the big customer who once chartered their café for a day, Qin Ran alone is enough to be convincing.

You must know that with the morning news report, Qin Ran's fame has further improved.

With the pastries placed on the table one by one, remove Litton. The others left the table one after another and sat down in the distance.

"Mr. Lesty, who else in your family has direct access to the 'Bottle of Kersman' besides you."

Qin Ran picked up a piece of 'Peach Kernel Brown Cake' and asked while putting it in his mouth.

"You mean?"

Litton. Lesti was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

As the first in line to the throne of a large family, Litton. Lesty is no fool.

Nor can a fool be the first in line to the throne of the Lesty family.

"Hmm."

"As you might guess, yes...... Be careful. ”

Qin Ran nodded and continued.

However, before the words were finished, Qin Ran's face changed, and he dragged Litton. Lestie, the two rolled behind the couch.

The next moment-

Da-da-da-da!

In the strafing of the submachine guns, Qin Ran, Litton. The place where Lesti was sitting was beaten into a hornet's nest.