As soon as these words came out, Larry's face suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand to push Gu Chongyan out.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about, but it's time for the museum to get off work, I have to close the door, guests ask you to leave immediately, if you have any questions, you can contact my superior, he will come to work at the museum on time after half past nine tomorrow morning, you can come back then."

However, as a multiverse deity, how could Gu Chongyan be pushed out by just an ordinary person.

Larry's hand didn't touch him, and the whole person instantly returned to its original position.

The transformation of time and space caught him off guard, and the loss of the part that his subordinates could support directly made his body lose balance, and with a thud, the whole person lay in front of Gu Chongyan in a five-body posture.

Ignoring Larry who fell to the ground, Gu Chongyan smiled, walked directly past him, all the way through the gate guarded by two huge Anubis sculptures, and slowly walked to the depths of the hall, where a mummy coffin held a golden tablet in his hand.

Ancient Egyptian scripts are covered with golden tablets, writing the names of the gods of Khonsu and ancient incantations, exuding a faint hint of the divine power of the moon.

"Hey, don't touch it, who the hell are you?!"

At this time, Larry, who had already gotten up from the ground, hurriedly rushed over, hugged the writing board tightly, and looked at Gu Chongyan with a nervous expression.

"I'm telling you, if you don't think you have superpowers, you can do whatever you want, this is New York, there are so many superheroes, if you mess up, I'll call the police immediately."

"This is a museum, and the exhibits here are the private property of the museum, which is protected by law, so don't mess around."

Hearing his warning, Gu Chongyan stopped and looked at him with a smile: "Oh, if that's the case, I'd like to know, apart from Mr. Daley, if the museum's senior management knows about a piece of private property in their venue, and has the ability to bring other properties to life at night?" ”

"I don't know, how will they react when they know that Mr. Larry, you know that the tablet has the ability to bring the exhibits to life at night, but you choose to hide it and enjoy the power of the tablet alone?"

Larry's face turned pale, and the hand holding the engraving board tightened and tightened, and his lips trembled: "I, I don't know what you're talking about, you, you're the one who wants to snatch the exhibits." ”

"What exhibits are resurrected, are you talking about the Arabian Nights? I don't know, I, I'm telling you, if you don't leave again, I'll really call the police. ”

"Oh?" The smile on Gu Chongyan's face deepened, and he glanced at Larry deeply and said, "Mr. Daley really doesn't know anything?" Don't you think this scene in front of you is familiar? ”

As he spoke, Gu Chongyan snapped his fingers, and then, there was a dull voice that Larry would hear every night.

Knock knock!

The sound of a huge creature running on the ground was heard, and the ground trembled slightly, and with a piercing sound, a huge figure poked its head out of the doorway.

It was the logo of the Museum of Natural History in New York, a Tyrannosaurus rex fossil specimen placed in the middle of the hall....Tyrannosaurus rex had no flesh, no skin, only some bone fossils, even these fossils were foolish, all fake, but now this Tyrannosaurus rex specimen not only came to life, but also ran from the hall to the Egyptian exhibition hall like a dog in the house.

The huge white bone tail shook vigorously behind his back, and the head, the size of the front of the car, was lying down, rubbing at Gu Chongyan's feet, as if it was like the owner's pet dog.

Larry, who had spent hundreds of days and nights with these exhibits, stared at the scene in disbelief.

The other exhibits in the venue, from bronze statues to taxidermy, everything has come to life and gathered here one by one.

The ancient Roman soldiers who were fighting were all small men with big fingers, heavy bronze statues of Columbus, primitive people who drilled wood for fire, Huns with bows and arrows and scimitars, lions, elephants, and even his old friend Ross also rode wax horses to Gu Chongyan and surrendered to him.

"This, how can this be, hey, Roosevelt, it's me, it's me Larry, what the hell is going on, who is this person, why are you ......"

Lai Rui was about to ask why they were so respectful to Gu Chongyan, when he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly picked up his phone and glanced at it, and the time was displayed as six and ten o'clock.

Then he looked up the window, and although the light of the setting sun was far less dazzling than that of noon, the orange light was enough to keep the earth bright.

"This can't be? It's a dream, it's a dream! Definitely! ”

Looking at the sunlight pouring in from the window, Larry was stupid, closed his eyes blankly, and kept talking.

At this time, he only felt a lightness in his arms, and hurriedly opened his eyes, and saw that the engraving board that was still held in his arms just now had somehow left his embrace, and at this moment it was floating towards Gu Chongyan's hands.

Then, he saw Gu Chongyan smile at him: "Nothing impossible, Mr. Daley, there are so many strange things jumping out of this world, there is nothing surprising at all." ”

"Besides, isn't that what you see every night? I just changed the time to daylight, and you can't accept it? Isn't that a bit too adaptable? ”

Larry had to accept that everything in front of him was true.

"But, how is this possible, you, who are you?" Larry asked, her lips trembling.

"It's nothing, it's just a little trick, giving life to dead things can only be regarded as relatively simple magic, and for the gods, it is not worth mentioning."

"What seems to you to be a magical power, for many beings, is nothing more than a toy to tease children."

"If it weren't for the fact that this tablet had some other use, I wouldn't have looked at it on the ground."

As he spoke, Gu Chongyan spread out his hand, "As for me, I don't think we will have any intersection except today, originally I wanted to secretly take the engraving board, or simply forge a piece." ”

"But after thinking about it, the museum or something, let's return it to its original appearance, the resurrection of the collection, but it has become a large amusement park, it is really unnecessary."

"Fake is fake, and it won't become real if it recovers at night, so why toss and toss, but cause so much trouble."

"I took the engraving board with me, you should still treat all this as a fantasy dream."

After speaking, he snapped his fingers again, everything in the museum instantly returned to its original state, and Gu Chongyan's figure disappeared, only Lai Rui stood alone, as if he had a dream, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

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Arakawa outside the threshold reminds you: remember to collect after reading