Wen Wen first transformed himself into a ghost physique, put the hypnotic ability of a vampire on the ring, waited for ten minutes, and confirmed that he could switch back at any time during the battle.

He then floated into the security room and hypnotized the security guard, so that no matter what he heard, he would not be allowed to come out of the security room.

In the end, he easily entered the museum through the walls, without touching any form of security, and was easily somewhat unusual.

With his various abilities, it was normal for him to sneak into one place with ease, but he still had a slight uneasiness in his heart.

He revealed the Gauntlet of Calamity and tested them on the super-tainted objects he had jotted down during the day.

One, two, three, and a dozen items were tested in a row, all of which did not react to the Gauntlet of Calamity......

"It shouldn't be......"

Wen Wen's brows twisted into a knot, and then gradually unfolded, and the expression on his face became abnormal.

"Just take all the things in this museum away, and die in the consequence, it's a big deal to filter out that thing from it, and then return these things!"

He wasn't just talking, he was really going to do it.

With that black suitcase, even if he took all the collections away, it wouldn't be a problem for him.

As soon as he thought of it, Wen Wen first returned to the Calamity Asylum, took out the black suitcase, and then took out a large sledgehammer from the box.

He rounded the hammer and was about to smash it down when an elegant voice came from behind him.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Wen turned his head and saw a person behind him, at some point.

This man was wearing glasses, a waistcoat with a bow tie, a sexy mustache, and a white beard but a very handsome face, and at this time, this man was looking at Wen Wen curiously.

"Well, I want to dig a closet and hammer it for eighty ......," Wen Wen, who was found doing bad things, said with a little embarrassment.

The man shook his head gently, signaling Wen Wen not to be nervous, and Wen Wen was stunned when he looked at it.

"Hell, I think a guy is sexy!"

Shaking his head, Wen Wen looked at this man vigilantly, and it was definitely not to be underestimated that he could suddenly appear behind him.

Suddenly, Wen Wen's eyes widened, this man he had seen during the day, in this museum, the oil painting hanging on the wall!

He's the philosopher in the painting!

Zombie resurrection? Live forever? An illusion created by the power of superpower? Hallucination? Shapeshifters?

Wen Wen had countless possibilities flashing through his mind, but he couldn't confirm what they were.

"By the way, do you like philosophy?" The whitebeard philosopher asked suddenly.

Wen Wen was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, could it be that this is a test to obtain that item?

He pondered for a second and then tentatively said, "I like it? ”

The white-bearded philosopher's eyes lit up at once, and he said with a tongue like a lotus flower:

"Then let me ask you a question, a madman tied five innocent people to the tram tracks, and the tram drove by, and these five people would die."

"You can pull the lever and let the tram go to another track, but there is also a person tied to the other track, can you pull the lever?"

"What the hell is this, send a proposition!"

Wen Wen was full of black lines, and after two seconds of silence, he made a decision and said: "I choose to leave and let others make a choice, so I won't make this choice." ”

"Wrong answer!"

The white-bearded philosopher removed his small vest and wore only a small white vest on his upper body, which was propped up by strong muscles.

Then, he didn't know where to get a mace!

“…… This style of painting is getting a little faster! ”

"Yikes! Philosophical sanctions! ”

The white-bearded philosopher swung his stick and struck him.

Wen Wen threw his head back, and the mace swept past the tip of his nose, bringing up a wisp of blood.

The golden pupils shrank, this philosopher can actually hurt ghosts!

Wen Wen's whole body floated up, relying on his speed, and after a short struggle with the ghost soul and the philosopher, he hurriedly retreated.

The physical fitness of this product is probably close to the limit of the human body, and it can tear down the car door with bare hands, but compared to the state of a gentle vampire, it is still not enough to see.

But there was something special in his attack, something that Wen Wen couldn't pinch.

And this white-bearded philosopher is tireless, and fights silently, without any damage to the building.

As soon as Wen Wen wanted to switch back to vampire mode and deal with this guy, he stopped his movements and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Don't rush to solve him first, let's see the situation first......"

Then, Wen Wen's body blurred, seeping directly into the ground, and a moment later appeared outside the museum door, watching the philosopher.

After Wen Wen left, after about ten minutes, the figure of the violent philosopher disappeared into the air like foam.

"Sure enough, even if I deal with that guy, I may not be able to find that item, and if I accidentally destroy something in the battle and attract attention, I may not have a chance to ...... it in the future."

"That thing must be here, look at the whole process again, maybe you can find a clue."

Wen Wen first went to the pool outside the museum, took some water, and then entered the museum with the water, using the water ghost's ability to turn the water into a mist and float beside him.

The water ghost has the ability to control water, and naturally can also sense water vapor, and if this fog changes, Wen Wen can detect it.

This method can't monitor too much of a range, but it can still be done by only monitoring Wen Wen's side, and the last time the whitebearded philosopher appeared next to Wen Wen.

After a while, the mist moved slightly, and Wen Wen knew it in his heart and turned his head away.

"With this fresh water, I feel like I've found the sea."

A middle-aged literary uncle in a blue nightgown appeared behind Wen Wen, with an elegant temperament and smelling the mist, and he should not be as irritable as the previous uncle.

As expected, this person Wen Wen had also seen on the paintings in the museum.

"If you like the feeling of the sea, I can take you to the beach......" Wen Wen interrupted the literary philosopher who was sniffing the water everywhere.

"Do you like philosophy?" The literary philosopher asked with a smile.

"Like?" Wen Wen replied uncertainly.

"So may I ask, if there is a broken ship, because it is damaged, it needs to be replaced, when all the parts are replaced, is it still the original ship?" The literary philosopher asked excitedly.

"Uh, count...... Or doesn't it count? ”

For some reason, when answering, Wen Wen trembled a little, feeling like he was facing a teacher's question when he was a child.

"If you answer incorrectly, accept the judgment of philosophy!"

The literary philosopher tore off the robe on his body, and inside was a blue one-piece bodysuit, and under the tights, there were the same strong muscles as the white-bearded philosophers before him.

Then he jumped up two or three meters high on the spot, and hit Wen Wen with his bare hands, looking at his movements, he was rushing to smash Wen Wen's skull.

"Hey......"

Wen Wen sighed and complained as he dodged the attack.

"I understand that you have become irritable, but you can't go against the objective facts, philosophers, where are you so strong......"