Doomsday Wonderland

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"What's wrong?" Wu Lun was startled by Lin Sanjiu's reaction and hurriedly took two steps back. He probably thought that the mental patient was finally about to get sick, so he asked cautiously: "Why did you suddenly... Do you know this person?" place?"

Even though he knew that he was causing passers-by to turn around frequently, it still took Lin Sanjiu a while to finally calm down his emotions - but he still couldn't look away.

It was indeed the [Pygmalion Collar], no matter the texture, color, or shape, it was exactly the same as the one under the bandage on her neck. If there is any difference, it is that the collar in the photo seems a bit dim, dull and dull, as if its smooth color has been worn away over a long period of time.

She rubbed her brows vigorously a few times, wondering what was going on.

The main character in the promotional photo only has a [Pygmalion collar]. In addition, there is only a line of small words in the lower right corner that reads "International Touring Exhibition Area, Collection of Mrs. Kathleen Kennedy."

"I'm fine... What is this?" Lin Sanjiu wiped his face vigorously, feeling that he should have calmed down, and then pointed at it and asked Wu Lun in a low voice.

"How did I know? It seems to be jewelry?" Wu Lun looked at the photo for a while, "Can't we find out when we go in and take a look? Well, there is a cultural artifacts exhibition these days...it turns out there are jewelry. It's so beautiful. Yes or no?"

If this can be called beautiful, then Wu Lun should really take a look at [Pygmalion Collar] in its heyday.

...Why did she use the word "heyday"?

Lin Sanjiu followed Wu Lun as he approached the museum gate full of doubts, doubting that he was hallucinating. Is it possible that the [Pygmalion Collar] was originally just a beautiful piece of jewelry in ordinary society, but it mutated after the end of the world? Like humans?

After much deliberation, this explanation seems to be the most reliable.

When she came to her senses, she realized that Wu Lun had asked her the same question twice.

"You have no money, right?" BA knew the answer, but still couldn't help but feel lucky, and even took out a twenty-yuan note and showed it to her. "Do you have this thing? Even one or two will do."

"Not even half of it. What's wrong?"

"I need to buy tickets." Wu Lun's face dropped and he hesitated for a while, as if he really didn't want to take out his wallet. Perhaps in the spirit of "Come here, come here", she sighed, turned to the ticket window and said: "Two adult tickets, thank you... Well, can't there be a discount for mentally ill patients?"

Under the straight eyes of the conductor, BA handed over a few banknotes and collected the tickets. Lin Sanjiu could feel the pain in her body just by looking at her.

"I can give you something else,"

The two went up the stairs and came to the main door. The glass door immediately opened automatically. Lin Sanjiu looked at the card library while walking, and in the spirit of repaying the kindness of a drop of water, he said: "I have some dry food and canned food here, and a few knives. Hey, how come I have one that can shoot small explosive waves?" of……"

"I'm begging you to stop talking," Wu Lun quickly pulled her in, "there's a security check ahead. Can you prevent me from being taken away?"

Even though she had lived in modern society for more than twenty years, this was the first time Lin Sanjiu had seen such a heavily guarded security check outside the airport. People who come to the museum seem to have become accustomed to it, and they naturally form a queue in front of the security check; they put all kinds of bags on the tracks and stroll through the metal detection gate. Wu Lun also put his small bag on it and passed through the inspection door - just as Lin Sanjiu was about to follow him, the inspection door beeped.

"Try again," one of the security guards said to her.

The door screamed again, so sharply that one wanted to punch it completely into silence.

A female security guard said: "Is it a belt buckle?"

Lin Sanjiu lifted up the hem of his racer vest, and there was no belt on his field pants. The clothes I'm wearing now were all specially made according to the gift package. They fit better than those made by high-end tailors. There is no need for a belt.

"Watch? Earrings?" The female security guard came over, holding a test stick, and was about to scan her from bottom to top; Lin Sanjiu almost reflexively tried to knock her hand away - it was really Literally knocked out - luckily I managed to hold it back in time. A stranger was sweeping her body with a thing she didn't know what it was. She could only endure it for a few seconds at most...

With a thought in his mind, Lin Sanjiu suddenly dodged back and avoided the test stick that was about to touch his chest. The female security guard was stunned by her speed. Before she could speak, she took a few steps back and said, "No need to check me."

She knew something was wrong.

The thing detected by this door is the [Pygmalion Collar] around her neck. No one has asked her to take off the bandage yet, but if the detection stick on her neck signals a warning, she will immediately become more suspicious: If you don’t have any other thoughts, why are you hiding something under the bandage? ? She couldn't take the bandage off then, and she couldn't help but take it off—someone was bound to be unlucky here.

"What's the matter with you?" the female security guard asked suspiciously.

Wu Lungang took the bag and saw that something was going wrong here. He hurriedly ran out again and explained: "Sorry, sorry, my friend is impatient..."

She said, grabbing Lin Sanjiu, leading the latter aside, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you? What on earth are you carrying?"

"You go in first, I will go in to find you later." Lin Sanjiu raised his eyes and looked at the entrance hall of the museum.

Except for the security checkpoint, the other two-thirds of the space were blocked by a non-deterrent belt. Those sheep-like urbanites were led to the security checkpoint, and one after another they bent down, straightened up, and walked away. Go over and bend down again... Behind the security checkpoint, there is an exhibition hall with marble floors. On one side of the hall is a glass wall, which reflects bright sunlight. People are divided and diluted in the sunlight in small groups. . She looked up and found two cameras hanging from the ceiling, pointing darkly at the gate.

After Wu Lun went in alone uncomfortably, Lin Sanjiu turned around and walked back to the gate under the watchful eyes of several security guards - after taking a few steps, he could still vaguely hear the voice of the female security guard instructing her colleagues: " Just keep an eye on her and see if she comes back soon."

Of course she will come back.

The moment Lin Sanjiu stepped out of the door, she gently raised her right hand, as if to tuck her short hair behind her ear, and swiped her fingers into the air behind her. The two consciousnesses pinched together by the fingers shot out like bullets and hit the two cameras separately; the loud cracking sound immediately shook the hall, and everyone was startled and couldn't help but He turned his attention to the direction of the source of the sound.

"You just know how to force it." Teacher Yi said weakly - she rested from four o'clock in the morning until she went out, but it still didn't sound much improved.

When everyone's eyes jumped to the ceiling, the [Power of Description] that Lin Sanjiu had prepared long ago was also activated. When the camera was shattered into pieces and splashed into the air, two streams of flames suddenly spewed out from the black hole that the camera originally occupied; screams rang out one after another, and someone hurriedly shouted: "Put out the fire! There's a fire. !”

She was probably the calmest one in the entrance hall, which turned into chaos in the blink of an eye. Lin Sanjiu turned aside and re-entered the door. When no one was paying attention, she bent down slightly and aimed in the direction of the security checkpoint. Her sudden dash forward was so fast that it was completely beyond the reach of ordinary people. Eyesight and imagination. It was as if she had been in a state of high-speed motion all along, but had just been restrained; once the restraints were removed, all the potential energy she had accumulated exploded out, and even the wind seemed to be able to scratch people's skin. .

Lin Sanjiu put her feet down, and when she approached the inspection door, she jumped into the air, jumped high over the door frame, and landed on the X-ray machine with her toes. The security checkpoint was posted on one side of the hall. If she rushed through from other places, even if the security guards couldn't see her clearly, they would feel like something had passed by - and she rushed over on the security check machine. , by the time the female security guard felt something strange and turned around, Lin Sanjiu had already entered the depths of the museum.

Just as they had agreed, Wu Lun was waiting for her at the other end of the entrance hall; as soon as the two met, BA's face turned pale: "Did you do this?"

"What?" Lin Sanjiu pretended to be stupid. Although this girl looks useless, her senses are really sharp.

"That fire...what else is broken..." Wu Lun stammered.

"How can you blame me if the quality of the things is not good?" Lin Sanjiu grabbed her and said, "Come on, let's go see Mrs. Kennedy's collection."

The effect of [Power of Description] was quickly removed by her, but after seeing the fire just now, it was impossible to return to normal in the entrance hall for an hour or two - one or two hours was enough for her to see another [ Pygmalion collar].

Wu Lun could see anything anyway, and he was very talkative, but every area the two of them passed through seemed interesting to her; she paid no attention to Lin Sanjiu's impatience, walking around and looking around, as long as one In the blink of an eye, when she looked back, she must have been attracted by a certain exhibit. Lin Sanjiu wanted to urge her a few words at first, but then gradually fell silent. He followed Wu Lun and looked through the exhibition halls, and finally came to the collection of Pygmalion collars.

It is the centerpiece of this jewelry showroom, perhaps because its origins are so unusual. It is said to be priceless. It was the most cherished piece of jewelry of the famous Mrs. Kennedy in the 1930s, and she never took it off in her life. It was finally removed - along with Mrs. Kennedy's head - on the day she fell ill and died.

Who did it? UU Reading www.uukanshu.net still has no answer.

Next to the closed glass display case, in addition to the text introduction, there are many old photos; Mrs. Kennedy of different ages and on different occasions, all wearing the same collar. Of course, there are no photos of the head after it was severed.

"What special significance it has, we don't know now..." Wu Lun read softly, "It is far from the mainstream aesthetics of the 1930s, and even has a modernist style... Why are you stabbing me?"

She turned around unhappily, and just asked Lin Sanjiu, she was stunned.

Before anyone noticed her, Lin Sanjiu quickly covered the collar again with a bandage. Even if it was only a short moment, it was enough for Wu Lun to recognize the thing on her neck - just because of the recognition, the BA girl was speechless for a long time, unable to say anything except "Huh?"

"I need to take this exhibit away," Lin Sanjiu said calmly, with a tone as if a product manager was describing the needs: "And the four or five things we just saw, I want to take them all away."

Because they are all special items.