Alien Hotel

Yu Sheng suddenly had a new understanding of "peace" in the worldview of these spiritual detectives and investigators in the border area. How can such an evil and weird place be described as "peaceful"?

But he thought about the valley before, and suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with Little Red Riding Hood's statement - although the "museum" was a bit weird, it was just weird at least. It had a set of rules that allowed people to move safely, as long as they abided by There will be no problem if you follow the rules, but there is an entity in that valley that will definitely chase people to death no matter how you follow the rules, and fatal dangers are all over the entire foreign land. From a fatal perspective, the latter is obviously more The environment is dangerous.

One of the most important judgment criteria between danger level two and three is "whether the fatal factors in the environment can be avoided by complying with the rules." The lethality of foreign lands and entities with level three and above is unconditional. effective.

"The thing we are looking for is a statue called "The Weeper". It is a small statue. The specific size will vary between fifteen and twenty-five centimeters," Little Red Riding Hood carefully observed the situation in the corridor. , while whispering to Sheng and Huli, "The content of the statue is a A bust of a woman covering her face and crying, with abstract lines and a hollow back. Normally, this small statue would be placed in a separate white hall. It is the only exhibit in the hall and there is no one around, so as long as you can find white. Hall, it’s easier to take the statue away.”

Yu Sheng followed Little Red Riding Hood, observing the "museum" curiously, and asked casually: "I have a question, what does the Society of Oddities want this thing for?"

"Who knows? Either another collector paid a large sum of money to entrust the Rare Objects Association to us, and then the Rare Objects Association outsourced it to us, or the association itself did it for research," Little Red Riding Hood said casually, "'Museums' are one of the few that can continue to do so." It is one of the exotic places that produces "collectibles". Many of its products are of high artistic quality... I don't understand art, but there are many rich people who are obsessed with the objects collected here - those priceless objects. Harmful. And there are not only works of art here, but sometimes antiques and mechanical exhibits of unknown origin. These things seem to show "visitors" a fictional civilization and have high research value, so some scholars are collecting them. "

Yu Sheng nodded thoughtfully, then looked back at the direction he came from. "What are you thinking about?" asked Little Red Riding Hood.

"I'm thinking about the previous 'stage', the invisible applauding audience, and the earlier ticket window," Yu Sheng expressed his doubts. "Those are obviously part of the 'abnormal phenomenon', so they shouldn't be Is the whole of 'theatre' a foreign land, and 'Night at the Museum' just a part of 'theatre'? "

"You have discovered the key point," Little Red Riding Hood raised the corner of her mouth, "Indeed, the theater itself is the starting point of all abnormal phenomena here - but the 'theatre' is not a complete foreign land, it can only be regarded as an entrance. Foreign lands must have Its own complete space-time structure and closed-loop rules, the rules of activities in the "museum", do not take effect in the theater link, so the two cannot be confused. in addition.."

Little Red Riding Hood paused and turned his head: "Let me tell you another piece of information: the 'entrance' to the theater connects to more foreign lands than just the museum." Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows: "It's not just the museum?"

"When the sun goes down, it's a night show, and the theater stage leads to Night at the Museum. And during the day, another ticket window opens, and the matinee stage leads to 'The Manor,' which is a much more dangerous place." , there is a "Suspect No. 0" inside who will actively hunt down "participants", and he is very powerful. "

"How about compared to 'hunger'?"

"..It's definitely not as good as the 'Hungry' that was affected by the Dark Angel, but that thing's ability is very weird, and how dangerous it is...I've never seen it before." "Oh."

Yu Sheng followed Little Red Riding Hood as he walked in the museum, curiously absorbing all kinds of knowledge related to foreign lands. Irene sat quietly on his shoulder, rarely speaking much along the way, and listened very carefully.

The beaver has been carefully observing its surroundings, its big furry ears keenly turning in a certain direction from time to time, listening carefully for any disturbance in the museum. "My benefactor, the painting in front...has a sound."

She suddenly lowered her voice and tugged on Yu Sheng's clothes. Yu Sheng and Little Red Riding Hood stopped immediately.

The faint sound of breathing came from an oil painting in front.

The painting depicts a lion with a sharp sword piercing its forehead. There is also a hand with a gauntlet on the edge of the picture, as if it had thrown the sword with force just a second ago.

The sound of breathing came from the angle of the sword thrower, and as Yu Sheng and others noticed the painting, the sound of breathing instantly became more obvious and clearer, as if there was really a person standing there. The painting does not depict the "location outside the frame", breathing heavily after the battle with the lion.

"Go around here and walk along the wall." Little Red Riding Hood immediately lowered her voice and led Yu Sheng and others around the collection that made the breathing sound.

The sound of breathing gradually faded away.

They walked through the hall, and in a corridor with many doors, Yu Sheng cautiously opened one of the doors. "The red room," he stepped back and said to Little Red Riding Hood.

"Then skip this one and go to the next door."

Yu Sheng nodded, walked a few meters forward, and opened another door.

Opposite the door was a hall with nothing in it. The sky-blue hall was brightly lit, and there was only a plaque near the entrance, which read the "collection": "My Friends and My Endless Wealth", created by Fang Wen.

There was also a comment under the plaque: This is a sad work, which is the product of the creator's lifelong thinking and feelings. Yu Sheng looked at the nameplate for a moment, was stunned for a few seconds, turned his head and looked at Little Red Riding Hood: "..This museum has a sense of humor?"

"The sense of humor comes from those who are "eaten" by the museum. Their "final works" sometimes have an inexplicable sense of absurdity and self-mockery, but no one knows their state when they left these works, and no one knows whether they really completed these "creations" rationally." "Little Red Riding Hood shook her head, "After all, the museum itself does not think, it just poorly and distortedly imitates the facilities run by humans, and then "operates" according to its own set of rules."

As she said, she raised her head and looked across the hall where the air was exhibited, where there was an exit.

"Go through here, there are many repeated exhibition halls and corridors in the museum, and they will be randomly generated after each entry. There is no need to remember any routes, but its own range is actually limited. As long as you follow the rules and keep going to the next area, if you are not too unlucky, you will sooner or later enter the exhibition hall where the "Wailer" is stored."

Yu Sheng nodded and walked forward with Hu Li.

However, just as he was about to cross the center of the hall, a sudden, monotonous sound of footsteps from the opposite passage suddenly stopped him. The next moment, he saw several staggering figures.

They were several plastic dummies, wearing security uniforms, with stiff and weird facial features on smooth faces, and staggering into the hall from the passage opposite the hall with stiff and ridiculous steps.

The fur on the tail and ears of the beaver stood up all of a sudden.

"It's a 'security guard'!" Little Red Riding Hood also exclaimed in a low voice, "How could a security guard suddenly appear...

But the next second she calmed down, and while cautiously approaching Yu Sheng, she lowered her voice: "Don't retreat, don't make any suspicious moves, although the security guard is an aggressive entity, it follows the rules. We have not violated the museum's 'management order' since we came in." These things should not actively hurt...

Before she finished her words, Yu Sheng saw from the corner of his eye that a plastic dummies in the corridor suddenly raised his hand - it made a whistle The next second, a sharp and piercing whistle resounded throughout the exhibition hall!

All the "security guards" moved in an instant, rushing towards the people in the exhibition hall with a speed and ferocity that humans could hardly imagine. "Fuck--"

Yu Sheng only exclaimed, then suddenly dodged to the side, and as soon as he landed, he kicked one of the plastic dummies with a flying kick, and the result was a loud sound of iron hitting stone.

The plastic dummies were broken by his kick, but Yu Sheng's own legs were also hurt by the huge recoil force. "This thing is so hard! It's like it's made of fucking stone! "

Yu Sheng couldn't help but yelled, and almost at the same time, dense black lines spread out from the hands of the little puppet on his shoulder, and firmly imprisoned another "security guard" who rushed out of the passage in mid-air.

Hu Li pounced on it fiercely, and directly tore the temporarily imprisoned "security guard" into several pieces with his bare hands, and then turned around and hit the head of the plastic dummy with his tail.

But the next second, the shattered plastic dummy shook violently on the ground, and the limbs like building blocks squirmed quickly, and then reassembled into a complete "security guard" and pounced again.

More footsteps came from the direction of the passage, and more and more shaky figures appeared in the corner of Yu Sheng's eyes.