Attacks on it, whether by contractors or natives (or even by attacks on others), have a good chance of causing it to malfunction--- which is why this type of puppet is not highly rated in space.

But this kind of defect, in the current situation where --- want to be a security guard, can be suppressed to a minimum, and there is basically no problem.

At around 7:40, the puppet began to walk towards the school gate. Soon, I found a shuttle bus to the exhibition hall.

There were eight people in the car, all adult men. Some of them are resting, some are chatting. Looking at the looks, none of them look like criminals.

Two of them are talking about yesterday's fire. Yuan Sen listened slightly, and didn't talk to them, so he found a place by the window and sat there.

At eight o'clock, the car started. About forty minutes later, the exhibition hall appeared in his field of vision.

From a distance, the pavilion looks like a flat fish--- overall smooth and smooth, and looks very artistic. Closer to it, you can see from the number of windows that it is about ten stories high and occupies a very large area.

The car drove in and stopped in a huge parking lot with dozens of shuttle-like cars. On the side, some shuttles arrived earlier than them, and some were getting off the bus. There were also people standing next to the car, chatting about something.

Yuan Sen commanded the puppets, looked at those people, and saw Zhu Dagui, who was speaking quite actively in the venue before. He's here too? Isn't it dangerous here?

Yuan Sen looked at the other party and thought like this. But after all, it can't be regarded as knowing each other, and it's not appropriate to say hello. So he followed the puppet and walked away with the people around him.

Led by one of them, they walked towards a small, guarded door. Subsequently, they lined up and handed their documents to the gatekeeper in blue uniform, and when it was Yuan Sen's turn, he handed the documents that Gu Tao gave him yesterday to the other party.

"Let's go inside." After scanning the documents with the instrument next to him, the gatekeeper said to him.

When he walked in, Yuan Sen felt that the puppet had some difficulty moving, and it seemed that it was disturbed.

This... It seems to be the work of magic. Yuan Sen commanded the puppet, felt it carefully, and vaguely found a bit of malice.

Is this the danger that Gu Tao mentioned? It doesn't seem to be very powerful.

When Yuan Sen thought like this, the person in front of the puppet had already walked into a long corridor. He hurriedly commanded the puppet and followed. Afterwards, the small group walked into a huge, almost pitch-black exhibition hall.

Want to get your hands dirty here? Thinking so, Yuan Sen commanded the puppet to look around. At this moment, a loud voice rang out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Han History Exhibition. What will unfold in front of you next is the glorious history and remarkable journey of our ancestors. ”

There was a sudden murmur in the ranks.

"What's going on?" Someone next to him asked in a low voice.

"Rehearsal." The man on the side replied. "Don't you know? Lately, it's been every day. ”

"Today is my first day here." The man said.

The voice from above ignored their small movements, and continued to shout.

"Please go forward, not far from the place where the lights are lit up is the first exhibition area."

As soon as he finished saying this, in the exhibition hall, a small area in front of Yuan Sen and them was lit up. As these men walked over, they immediately saw that on the wall on the right hung many ancient people wrapped in animal skins and holding bronze vessels, where the place where the paintings and frames of the ---gods were worshipped were not very bright.

On the left, in a dimly lit display case, there are vessels made of bronze and rough statues of gods. These are probably the antiques to be displayed in the exhibition hall.

Yuan Sen glanced at the antique slightly, and then looked at the darkness in the distance. Next, will something come from the darkness?

"At that time, our ancestors, like most of the ancient people of the world, believed in a variety of gods. The so-called 'primitive idolatry'. ”

"A single person, whose energy is limited, cannot build much great feats. In order to build great results, it is only possible if many people come together and cooperate fully. ”

"But getting along with people will inevitably produce contradictions, conflicts, and confrontations. Whoever it is, if you deal with it in some clever way and keep the whole group going, they're great, great, excellent for that group. ”

As the voice spoke, a huge portrait lit up high in front of it.

"A lot of people have adopted a simple way: worship the gods. With the gods above the multitude, it is possible to sufficiently intimidate many people to unite and unite them. And with us, there is a great man who can unite people without such means. That is, the person in the portrait in front of you. ”

"One of our greatest ancestors: Zhou Gongdan."

"He was the son of King Wen of Zhou, the younger brother of King Wu of Zhou, and the founder of Zhou Dynasty culture. Later generations often refer to him as the Duke of Zhou. When he was in power, he constructed a system for our ancestors that was fundamentally different from the rest of the world: the system of kinship. ”

"He instituted manners to plan the attitudes of the various classes towards each other; Under this system, our ancestors did not need to use gods to intimidate their own people. Many people can give full play to their talents. ”

As the voice spoke, some lights came on in the front of the hallway. In the display case on the left, there are still some antiques, pottery and bronze swords and the like, while on the right wall there are other paintings.

One of the contents is in a wooden house with a lamp, a man is holding a wooden stick, writing something on a blank bamboo slip, and there are many bamboo slips scattered around him that have been full of characters; And there was also a person outside the house, holding a bamboo slip, holding his head, looking up at the starry sky there.

"We have no God to rely on, but to ourselves. Keep accumulating, keep working hard. Gradually, we armed ourselves with knowledge and became stronger and stronger. Those around us who relied on God and believed in God were defeated by us one by one. ”

A painting lit up ahead, soldiers in simple leather armor, driving chariots, lined up, holding metal weapons, flying flags behind their backs, fighting the enemies in front of them, dressed in animal skins and armed with stone axes;

"Human energy is limited, no matter how powerful a ruler is. With the increase in the number of people and the expansion of the area of control, a system of power separation was developed. ”

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