Surrounded by a large group of black-clad bodyguards, a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old walked in, wearing a custom-made watch of Anthony Jane known as the "sports car on the wrist" in his left hand, but he was not well-dressed, as if he had made up a random set at a designer store next to the station. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The face and hands are clean, and in all fairness, the young man doesn't look annoying.

"My name is Jing Hebi, and my cat is lost." He spoke quickly and clearly enough, and his eyes looked at Rodney, the staff closest to him.

"The diviner of Ningheguan told me that the cat I lost was in the Lianhu Art Museum, so I asked people to seal it off, and they were only allowed to enter and not to leave. You tell the person in charge, I will pay for the lost tickets, and if you want to make additional claims, I will pay. If you have any comments from the people who come to visit, ask me and I will solve them. ”

Seeing that Rodney still didn't move, Jing and Bibi raised their hands and pointed at Rodney's nose and said, "I'm talking to you, do you hear me?" Can you understand the imperial Chinese? ”

The wrinkles on Rodney's forehead deepened, and he spoke slowly: "I am Rodney, the person in charge of this sculpture exhibition. You must be very rich, sir, and we can't do anything with you, so please do it. He said please, but stared at Jing Kazubi's eyes with a stern look.

Jing Hebi scratched the back of his head: "It seems to have caused you trouble, but I can't help it, I'm in a hurry now." You've heard of my cat, Debbie Tuan, who took the purple ribbon of the Siamese breed at your cat show in Kassel last year, Bestchampion! Very beautiful. Ahsan, you stay next to me, and the rest of you, start looking! ”

After receiving the order, the black-clothed bodyguards around Jing Hebi quickly dispersed in an orderly manner and walked towards all corners of the art museum. Visitors who stood in their way were politely but forcefully pushed away, and every place where a cat might be hidden was scrutinized, even in the museum's trash can.

Jing and Bi stood in place with the only remaining bodyguard named Ahsan behind him, the bodyguard as big as a double wardrobe, and stopped beside Jing and Bi. The mascot moving in the field, the white lotus green lion played by the little girl stumbled through the turbulence formed by the black-clothed bodyguards, I don't know if it was because the prop costumes were too thick and heavy, the little girl walked awkwardly, and suddenly fell forward, and the green lion's cute head was right on the broad back of the bodyguard Ashan.

As soon as the muscles on Ah Shan's back tightened, the white lotus green lion was slammed away and sat on the ground with a butt squat.

Jing Hebi and Ah Shan turned to look, and the little girl took off her hood, and when she saw the eyes of the two adults, she immediately burst into tears.

It's no wonder that Ah Shan looks like a monster, not to mention children, psychologically fragile adults may be scared to cry by him.

Jing Hebi saw the little girl sitting on the ground crying, and he was a little at a loss. He squatted down to take the little girl's hand, but it made her cry even more. Jing Hebi subconsciously reached into his arms, only to find that there were only checkbooks and wallets containing various cards in his arms, which could turn many adults into joy, but could not make the little girl burst into laughter.

"Ahsan, do you have candy toys or something? I'll wait a minute, you go outside the gallery and buy something, that, you know...... You, don't cry. He was in a hurry, kneeling close to the little girl on one knee and trying to pick her up from the ground, but the little girl with a slightly dark face covered with tears struggled and refused to cooperate, and did not say a word.

Rodney nervously ran over and lifted the skinny little girl out of the prop costume and buried her crying light green eyes in his arms.

Jing and Bi also stood up and patted the dust on their knees: "I'm sorry, she doesn't speak, I ......"

Rodney gently stroked the little girl's head in her arms, letting her cry gradually lower down: "Heatley had a serious illness when she was very young, so she is not as smart as ordinary children. I'll take her to the preparation room to rest, please hurry up and end this farce, rich sir! ”

He hugged the little girl and turned to Zuo Ling and the others: "If you want to see the inorganic materials endowed with biological properties, please come along, there are still some sculptures that have not been opened and exhibited in the preparation room." ”

Zuo Ling looked at the little girl in Rodney's arms, and followed him silently, Qin Xin, Yi Che, and Yan Lan also followed.

The preparation room is located on the basement floor of the art gallery, the ceiling and floor are paved with brown wooden strips, and on the four sides of the room are neatly stacked many black suitcases of different sizes, and the open suitcases are placed at the top, and inside are human-shaped grooves made of off-white soft material.

Is it so simple to let us enter the preparation room, Qin Xin touched his chin and noticed a trace of abnormality.

Rodney gently placed the little girl who was still sobbing quietly on the chair in the preparation room, walked to the corner of the room, pressed the fingerprint lock on the fingerprint lock of an unopened black leather case, and lifted the lid of the box, which contained a white marble statue of a monk, the surface of which took on a strange soft luster.

"This is the treated sculpture, which has a certain biodiversity. It's like a stone that has become an aggregate of cells, which not only becomes softer and easier to store and transport, but also heals even minor injuries naturally. ”

"Can you touch it with your hands?" Zuo Ling said.

"Please."

Zuo Ling put his hand on the surface of the monk's statue and felt it carefully.

It's literally like human skin...... No, that's human skin.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps from the ceiling, probably the bodyguards struggling to find the cat, and Rodney sighed:

"We're going back to Kassel tomorrow, and if that gentleman does that, there will be a lot of people who like sculpture and art who won't be able to see today's exhibition. It's a pity. Yan Lan and Yi Che both nodded when they heard this.

Zuo Ling was still observing the statue of the monk, and Qin Xin suddenly said: "It's so easy to let us get in touch with the precious sculptures, isn't Mr. Deputy Curator afraid that we are bad people?" He said jokingly.

Rodney just wanted to speak, Zuo Ling withdrew his hand from the monk statue and said lightly: "Maybe Mr. Deputy Curator is just in a hurry to find an excuse to go back to the preparation room and hide the stolen kitten." ”

Zuo Ling's gaze moved to the little black-haired girl in the chair, and her light green eyes were still full of tears: "Very beautiful eyes, exactly the same as the cat named Debbie Tuan." "She's seen pictures of Debbie Tuan on the morning news, and beautiful things are always impressive.

Rodney quickly smiled, "You said Heatley was the cat?" Haha, very interesting idea, but she's just a hybrid of Yogg and Qunsen......"

"Stupid. The Yog's characteristic hair color is a very dominant trait, and if it is not mutated, the mixed blood must have brownish-red or brown hair, like her. Zuo Ling pointed at Yan Lan.

"The butterfly's ability is not to give the object biotic, but to 'anthropomorphize', so that the object of the ability has the characteristics of a human in varying degrees.

The sculptures in the exhibition hall are of different shapes, but the suitcases in which the statues are placed are all human-shaped grooves. In other words, if you use that butterfly ability, the sculpture that is originally a humanoid will remain roughly the same, and the sculpture that is not a humanoid will become a humanoid. Zuo Ling stretched out his hand and pointed to an open square leather case opposite, the off-white groove inside was divided into three parts: a smaller figure creeping on the lower left, a tall figure in the middle, and a circle on the right.

"Judging from the width, it is the box used to hold the bronze statue of the Cave King Dougong Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva who was originally in human form remained in its original form, but the evil dragon became in human form. Statues cast in metal can be transformed into human form, not to mention cats that are originally creatures. ”

Zuo Ling walked towards the little girl who stopped crying and looked at her blankly: "In order to test my idea, you might as well come and do an experiment." What happens when a living object is under the influence of a certain butterfly ability, and casts the extremely exclusive xenomorph butterfly power on it. ”

Rodney didn't have time to stop it at all, and a hidden and strange fluctuation condensed around Zuo Ling's body had already enveloped the little girl in the chair.

A crisp sound like glass cracking sounded in the preparation room, and in the surprised eyes of Qin Xin, Yi Che, and Yan Lan, the little girl on the chair had turned into a Siamese cat with light green eyes, standing there at a loss with her tail cocked.

At the same time, the surface of the pile of black leather boxes behind them suddenly squirmed like a living thing.