Dai Lan had a gloomy and angular face, stared at the fat man, and said in an unquestionable tone: "You say it again, who went to the pavilion in front?" ”

Seeing Dai Lan's sharp eyes, the white fat man couldn't help but shudder.

He obviously hadn't recovered from the fear of almost being eaten by the zombies just now, and said tremblingly, "That's it, some university teachers ran in." Later, a purple-haired British chick also went in. ”

After taking a few breaths, the fat man relaxed a lot, and added: "Don't say it, that little Lori is really him~ mother's punctuality...... Uh-"

Dai Lan's eyes exploded, and his face was covered with a layer of frost, so frightened that the fat man immediately closed his mouth and swallowed his saliva.

"If you lie to me, you're going to die a miserable death!" Dai Lan shook off a word, turned around and walked inside.

The fat man ran a few steps to follow, and said cautiously: "This little man, you are extraordinary, you have practiced at a glance." You're going to find that girl? It's dangerous here, you saved my life again, I'll go with you, I have a helper. ”

Dai Lan felt disdain in his heart, he really didn't see any place where the fat man could help him.

Keeping him by his side is undoubtedly an added burden.

"You'd better take care of yourself. There are a lot of zombies here, so you should run out and find a safe place to hide as soon as possible. I don't have time to take care of you. Dai Lan was afraid of attracting more zombies, so he said softly.

The fat man pursed his lips, snorted lightly, patted the backpack behind him with his fat arm, and said a little proudly: "Don't look down on people this little brother, I carry a lot of treasures on my back." When it comes to critical times, it comes in handy. ”

The fat man squeezed his eyebrows as he spoke, looking unfathomable.

Dai Lan's heart suddenly moved, this fat man didn't run for his life, but took pictures of the Rosetta Stone. And he is bent on finding those people and girls with himself.

Could it be that he has other intentions?

Dai Lan nodded, motioned for the fat man to follow, and the two of them cautiously touched the British Pavilion in front.

He thought back and forth in his mind about what had happened in the last few hours.

It could be the couple of his own biological parents, the disappearance of his girlfriend Joyna, the arrival of the apocalyptic zombies, and the mysterious Arthurian sarcophagus, which he struggles to thread together. However, there is no clue now.

It seems that the only way to find out is to go to the British Pavilion in front of me to find out, hoping that they are really there.

Luckily, the British Pavilion was the innermost one, and there was only one long straight corridor from the central hall where they were located. If, as the fat man said, the girls entered the British Pavilion, then Dai Lan would definitely not miss them.

The walls of the large corridor are inlaid with various famous paintings from the 5th century BC onwards.

From Leonardo da Vinci to Van Gogh to Picasso and Monet's masterpieces (in 2018, the London Galleries merged with the British Museum, and many famous paintings began to be stored in the British Museum).

Seeing that the fat man's saliva was dripping, he wanted to stop and pick one many times.

Don't blame him for being greedy, any one of them was sold, enough to buy five luxury apartments in the imperial capital of Huaxia!

"If you want to steal the painting again, get out of here yourself, don't waste time with me!" Dai Lan glared at him, and then sighed faintly, "It's the end of the world, the financial system has collapsed. Prosperous antiques, troubled gold. These paintings are worthless. ”

Hearing this, the fat man was stunned, swallowed his saliva, bared his teeth and grinned: "What this little brother said is extremely true." It seems that we still need to pay attention to gold. ”

Dai Lan rolled her eyes, she really had nothing to do with this guy. Xin said: "This bastard really has the potential to be a thief." ”

The fat man was a self-acquaintance, and he didn't know Dai Lan's name, but he seemed to be as affectionate as his brother for centuries. The fat man kept pulling the belt of his trousers as he walked, and said, "My surname is Wang, and my name is Wang Gongjin." What is this little brother's name? ”

"Damn! It's a waste of a good name. Dai Lan felt sick in his heart and said softly, "My name is Dai Lan." ”

The fat man smiled: "You're not the first person to say this." In fact, I was also a handsome jade-faced guy when I was a child, but I ate too much later, and I grew up. I said, Brother Dai, your surname is rare, what is the relationship with the former officer Dai ~ Li? ”

Dai Lan shrugged his shoulders, how can this fat man be a broken mouth, and he will get into trouble sooner or later.

Suddenly, Dai Lan felt something strange, and there was an intermittent zombie-specific "heh-of-" voice. He gestured and told the fat man to be careful.

As they spoke, the two men had already arrived at the door of the British Pavilion. The light inside is not very bright, just a little green light and shadow oozing faintly.

Dai Lan slowly took out the Thor blade and held it firmly in his hand, and the light of the knife was projected on the floor inside the exhibition hall, flashing back and forth.

The fat man didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't know when he would find a military baton and tiptoe to follow behind.

Dai Lan and the two of them stuck to the door of the British Pavilion and listened for a long time, and it was terrifyingly quiet inside.

Presumably the end of the world has come, and the power supply has been troubled, and at least half of the lights here have not been turned on. In addition, it was getting late, and the pavilion was dark.

Dai Lan waved his hand and motioned for the fat man to follow, while he cautiously walked into the British exhibition hall.

He'd been here a few times before, but he had never felt like this.

The current Britannia exhibition hall seems to be much larger than before.

Surrounded by baroque stone pillars carved from the ground to the roof. The huge roof is painted with the history of the old British war, which is too high to see clearly.

The LED lights on the walls are more like the eyes of gods and monsters, staring at their prey eerily.

The air was a little stuffy, mixed with the smell of dirt and zombie blood.

Both of them were a little nervous, and their hearts were beating much faster than usual. The fat man gasped for breath and didn't make a sound.

Dai Lanqiang gritted his teeth to calm himself down, carefully searching the hall for places that could accommodate people.

Nothing.

Actually, it's a very empty hall.

There were more than a dozen booths around the center, on which were piled up with artifacts from various eras. There are some English-style frescoes hanging on the walls, as well as knights' swords. In the center of the hall are two black sarcophagi, one large and one small. The big one was as tall as a man.

"It's strange, I've been here 7 times, and I've never seen two sarcophagi like this before." Dai Lan wondered in his heart.

Could it be that the girl and the others hid in the sarcophagus?

Dai Lan shook his head, he couldn't believe that such a thing could happen.

He gritted his teeth, and suddenly turned around, and the blade of Thor was on the fat man's white neck.

Dai Lan lowered his voice and said viciously, "Are you lying to me?!" If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for being rude. ”

(It's not easy to write a book in Bonn, brothers help collect it, thank you!) ）