Although only the skeleton remained, the Tyrannosaurus rex still let out a low and terrifying roar, like an ancient giant beast awakened, its huge head turned towards Li Huan, and the sharp teeth faintly showed a terrifying cold light.

Li Huan was unhurried and pulled out a bent rib from under the table, which was removed from the Tyrannosaurus rex.

In fact, this terrifying-looking Tyrannosaurus rex is essentially like a puppy, and it only needs someone to play a game of throwing bones with it.

Li Huan threw the bone into the corner of the wall with a "whoosh", and the Tyrannosaurus rex really wagked its tail, ran over with a fart, picked up the bone and ran back.

It put the bone on the ground, stretched out one leg, and carefully pushed the bone in front of Li Huan, as if to say, "I want more, come and play again."

Li Huan picked up the bone, took out a rope and tied it to the wax figure of President Theodore Roosevelt at the door.

The museum was originally built for the president, so there is a wax figure of him wielding a sword on a horse at the entrance for visitors to admire.

"Kid, it's not good for you to do that." Roosevelt, who had become a living man, bowed his head and said.

"Sir, you're so bored riding a horse alone, why don't you help this big guy slip away?" Li Huan said, patted the horse's buttocks, and in the sound of "law", Roosevelt screamed "ahhh

Li Huan turned his head and looked at the entrances of the various exhibition halls, he was going to say hello to all the resurrected museum collections.

That's right, this museum is so magical, every night, all the collections come to life under the influence of magic, and they don't return to their original appearance until the first rays of sunrise shine.

All of this is due to a golden tablet in the Egyptian exhibition hall in the museum, which is actually a golden tablet with the magic of the moon god and is owned by Akamenla, the fourth heir of the Fourth Dynasty of Egypt.

Li Huan walked into the Egyptian Hall, and the huge jackal gods on both sides looked at him with huge battle axes in their hands.

"Guys, take it easy, I'm here to rescue your Highness." Li Huan made a relaxed state and bypassed the big feet of the jackal god.

Come to a beautiful coffin, and the mummies inside are beating wildly. Li Huan did not hesitate to open the safety buckle and lifted the coffin board.

The mummy, wrapped in a linen shroud, sat up, his mouth spewing out decades of accumulated dust, he was resurrected, his hands not as stiff as during the day, and easily ripped the strip of cloth off his head.

"Hello, His Highness Akamenla." Li Huan greeted, "Enjoy your night." ”

Akamenla looked young, a young man under twenty years old, and he said gratefully, "Thank you, you don't know how stuffy it is." I never thought I'd be put on display in a coffin, can you believe it? I was locked up inside for more than thirty years. ”

"It was indeed painful, and you can come and go as you please, Your Highness. Of course, you should understand that before sunrise ......," Li Huan reminded.

"When I come back here before sunrise, I know I'm going to wrap myself in a shroud." "I'm familiar with this process, I've done it decades ago. ”

"Yes, Your Highness. I have other things to attend to. Li Huan nodded slightly and walked out of the Egyptian exhibition hall, the tall jackal god at the door had humbly knelt on the ground because of the awakening of his master.

When passing by the European Hall, it was already empty, presumably Columbus, Galileo and others had already walked out of the exhibition hall and wandered around the regions of other continents.

"Whoa!"

In the corridor, a group of unkempt men in thick felt clothes roared and rushed towards Li Huan.

“%￥%&*%&￥%”

They speak in a language that no one else understands at all, and they hold steel knives in their hands, and their faces are fierce and hideous.

This is Attila, king of the Huns, and his men, who are most fond of tearing their captives apart.

Li Huan thought to himself, Fairy Yang was right, if you don't learn more languages, you really can't communicate with people who can only speak a small language.

However, there were only four or five Hun men, Li Huan dodged them and stabbed them head-on, pinching their wrists was a set of grappling and wrestling combos, and he easily won them all.

He piled the men into the corner of the hallway and continued on.

In the primitive man exhibit, several Neanderthals are studying how to make fires. This seems to be nonsense, modern humans have little good to say about Neanderthals, and even classify them as primitive animals, which can only be said that this museum has a good brain.

Li Huan thought to himself, when he saved some money to buy this museum, he must replace these guys with the Suiren clan.

In the wildlife model area, the resurrected lion is roaring, scaring the other animals in the exhibition hall into frantically fleeing.

Li Huan walked to the door, he knew that there was a monk's hat monkey who loved to steal the key, and he had already put the key into the Sumeru ring.

"Wild animals, it's off-hours, I'm closing." After saying this, the iron door was closed and locked.

Anyway, lions, no matter how ferocious, don't really eat other animals, and they don't feel hungry at all.

Li Huan didn't have to lock every exhibition hall, and it didn't matter if he let these guys out for a party, but that could only wait until he bought all of the museum.

If they were allowed to mess around, they wouldn't be helping to clean up the messy hall before sunrise.

When the time comes, the manager who comes to work will definitely fire Li Huan first like crazy when he sees such a chaotic museum in which the wind is transiting.

Although the character substitution does not require him to be exactly the same as the original plot, the general context must be maintained.

For example, the three old men who were on duty at the beginning, they would steal the golden tablet a few days later, and Li Huan would need to wait for them to come to the door, and then easily take it down and pack it up and send it to the New York Police Department.

The next day, the old man Cecil, who came to work, stared at Li Huan with a smile on his face and said, "How is it, young man, nothing happened at night, right?" ”

Li Huan said with a wry smile: "If it weren't for the clear writing in the operation manual, I really doubt that I didn't wake up; If it weren't for the fact that I had no money to pay the rent, I would have resigned from you today. ”

Cecil laughed, "It's not going to be dangerous, kid, we've been here for over thirty years, every night. When you get used to them, you even miss them a little. ”

There was a kind smile on his old face, but Li Huan knew what he was thinking, they let him be a night guard precisely because Li Huan's resume was too poor and he was very short of money, so that when they stole the golden tablet, as long as Li Huan was to blame, the police could fully believe that Li Huan, who was in financial difficulties, would take the risk to do this vote.