At three o'clock in the morning, Clark opened his eyes, sat up and put on his clothes, and carefully opened the door without making a sound.

Picking the early hours of the morning to go to the museum, Clark carefully considered that if he went to the museum in the afternoon, there might still be patrols at that time, but in the early hours of the morning, security guards rarely patrolled.

Putting on a blue jacket and becoming the mysterious man in blue in the mouth of the Met, Clark takes a sip of water, then leaves the room, disappears into the aisle in the blink of an eye, and appears in a haunted museum the next moment.

Looking up at the museum, it looks like an eerie haunted house at night, more like a vampire castle that people fantasized about in the Middle Ages.

The door was closed, which did not bother Clark, and a large jump came to the roof, and the lack of light could not affect Clark's vision, and he quickly found the closed window.

With a little force, the window opened, and Clark was careful not to make a sound, it was like a museum compartment, cobwebs hung all over the wooden shelves, decay could be smelled from the nose, and there was a slight dust when he walked, this compartment did not know how long no one had visited.

Squeak, squeak, Clark was careful and careful, not knowing if it was his own hearing problem, or if his own pace was really heavy.

Clark's eyes now act as a microscope, looking through the floor below the compartment, and no one can rest assured.

There is no light in the museum, which is completely in line with the scene in the haunted house, if the person who shoots the ghost film can't find a suitable venue for the ghost movie, it is a good choice to come to the museum.

Leaping forward, controlling himself, without making a sound, Clark felt that he was a realistic version of stealth, please, how could he feel like those assassins.

Unable to bear the fact that he looked like an assassin, Clark ran, and in less than a second, he was in the inner area, the sarcophagus was the same as when he saw it yesterday, nothing had changed, the difference was that there was a cordon in the inner area, and there was a walkie-talkie on the ground.

Well?

Changing to someone else may not be able to change the sarcophagus, they will only think that the sarcophagus has not changed at all, Clark's pupils have constricted, and there is a thin gap at the edge of the sarcophagus, which he did not have when he came, is it artificial or ......

"Come here, come here, come here......"

The bewitching voice came into his ears over and over again, Clark looked solemnly at the sarcophagus that made the sound, and his mind turned, this voice sounded so loud to himself, as usual, there should be a security guard coming, but there was no sound in his hearing, so the sound was just aimed at himself.

"Come here, come here, come here......"

Clark's spirit is a little irresistible, this magic sound is aimed at the spiritual aspect, and he must find some way to break the magic sound's bewitchment.

Clark had a flash of inspiration, thought of a solution, opened his mouth wide, and roared, "Enough, stop it all!" ”

The magic sound disappeared in an instant, and Clark felt much better, this method was really a blind cat crashing into a dead mouse. The principle of the magic sound is for people who are weak in spirit, and they can't withstand the oppression of a larger sound, and once the sound overpowers it, the magic sound will be self-defeating.

"It's been a long time since anyone has been able to resist my voice**, and you don't look like a normal human."

The sound seems to come from the sarcophagus, and if you listen carefully, it's not, but it's more inclined to look around, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's an echo. Clark looked around warily and said, "What about you?" Why is it here? ”

"Why am I here, didn't you humans transport me from Egypt twenty years ago?"

Sure enough, it was the contents of the sarcophagus, and Clark was surprised and asked, "Why did you kill those people twenty years ago?" ”

"If you sin against God, you must be punished."

In ancient Egypt, there were many mysteries, such as the death of pharaohs or the death of nobles, there would be scarab beetles or some strange symbols left in their tombs, which translates to "Anyone who dares to enter this place will be punished by God".

"Do you think you're a god?" Clark never identified with God, who in his view was nothing more than a longer and more powerful force than humans, stripped of life and power, they were no different from humans.

"Mortal, do you want to try it!"

From the very beginning, Clark and the person in the sarcophagus had different beliefs, and there was no trace of convergence in what they said, on the contrary, it was more like pulling each other into hatred, and then it was a fight, a good fight, and whoever won had the final say.

Clark frowned, knowing that this guy obviously wanted to vent his anger, and he didn't want to fight for no reason: "Wait, what do you want?" ”

"It's not that good, I just want to kill people."

This guy didn't want to talk anymore, the sarcophagus opened, revealing inside, a humanoid black shadow jumped out and rushed towards Clark, Clark's pupils contracted, this guy's degree was so fast, at least about the same as himself, dodged to the side.

The black shadow didn't hit Clark, and when the black shadow turned around, the black shadow began to show its true face, it was Maris who had an accident last night, no, this Maris's eyes were red, and there was no other color to speak of except red.

"Maris" frowned slightly, he thought that he could quickly solve Clark with the degree he had just had, but he didn't expect Clark to dodge, which gave him great surprise.

"I have to re-evaluate you, human."

Clark listened to what "Maris" said, and was unhappy for a while, he originally wanted to talk about it, but now he didn't bother to talk about it, and said loudly: "Do you think you are strong, I will let you know." ”

The corners of "Maris" twitched at the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Ignorant human beings. ”

Clark saw that his strategy was recognized, and originally wanted to rely on his disguised arrogance to fool "Maris" judgment, and "Maris" saw through his plan in a word.

Clarke's face concealed the disguised arrogance, and Furui's face showed that he was very calm, in essence, Clark was a calm person, and calmness allowed him to maintain his own judgment in life, even more so in battle.

The power of "Maris" belongs to the magic series, Clark does not want to expose his ability and magic resistance first, before he finds out the "Maris" attack moves, be careful, try to let "Maris" do his best, and can't beat it, Clark believes that his degree can help him get out of danger.

"Hehehe, when I possess you, I will be a god on earth."

"Maris" whispered, he didn't know that Clark's hearing was thousands of times that of humans, and he could hear subtle sounds clearly, so he naturally listened to what he said.

Clark is calm on the surface, but angry inside, the thing in this sarcophagus is possessed by Maris, manipulating Maris's body to fight with himself, and now he wants to possess himself, and he also says such arrogant words, there are several people in his mind who are more powerful than gods.

I'll let you, the frog at the bottom of the well, know that it's awesome.

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