"Bang!"

Suddenly, just when I was desperate, the door opened.

Then two people came out from behind the door and carried me out directly.

"Who are you?"

I asked with all my strength.

But these two people seemed to be mute and did not answer my words, which took me directly to a very strange place.

I didn't see anything along the way. It was a very long and narrow corridor, like a cemetery. Are they planning to bury me alive?

This is impossible, why don't you just kill me?

I finally arrived at a very strange tomb, but I saw clearly that this was not an ancient tomb, but a very strange house with a stone bed inside.

There is also a table and simple stone utensils.

I thought I was back in the Stone Age.

"Sir, we meet again."

I heard a strange voice behind me. I thought it was the woman, but I guessed wrong this time. It was a middle-aged man.

The man's face was covered with beard, like an eggplant with hair on his face, so that at first glance, one could definitely remember the existence of this man.

"Who are you and why did you kidnap me?"

I asked.

"Kidnapping, sir, how could we kidnap you if we don't know each other?" The man sat on the stone bed and said, "This is the second time we have met."

"Who are you anyway?"

My voice got a little louder and my whole head felt like it was going to split open.

"I'm sorry, they don't know the severity. They hurt you by climbing."

After he finished speaking, I saw him hand me a pill, and then said, "This can cure your body's pain, you can try it."

The white pills looked like rat poison.

I didn't take it.

"Why, are you afraid that I'll poison you?" The man laughed, "You are too timid, too timid."

"The worst case scenario is death."

I didn't know how I took that medicine at that time.

But the strange thing is that after I took it, my whole body was suddenly full of strength, and it seemed that the pain in my head had completely disappeared.

"this……"

I'm a little surprised. Even now, I seem to have the courage to challenge the person in front of me to see if I can get out.

"What do you mean?"

I asked him.

Of course he would never give me drugs for no reason and gain favor.

Sure enough, he really had other motives. It turned out that he just wanted to get me that strange stone. Yes, the stone he mentioned was the one that the strange woman sold, and in the end it turned into gems and stones for no reason.

I don’t know what that thing does, and the curator thought he had been deceived.

But they seemed to be interested in that stone.

I emphasized that it was not a gem. I thought they were also looking for gems, but I was wrong. They didn't mention the gem at all. The man in front of me told me that as long as I get the stone back, any wish I have can be fulfilled.

I smiled bitterly and said there was nothing I could do.

He said you must have a way.

At first, I thought they were all in the same group, but now it seems that is not the case. I was still deceived by that cunning woman.

I must catch her.

I was sent directly to the door of my shop with my face covered, but this time, I found that many people at the door looked at me strangely.

Especially the curator's men who monitor me every day.

"I want to talk to the curator."

When I said this, they immediately arranged for us to meet.

"How's it going? I've found my whereabouts."

the curator asked me.

"Well, I know the whereabouts of that woman, but I want to see that stone first." I said seriously.

He was surprised.

Because no one would pay attention to an ordinary stone. That's right, this time the gem really turned into an ordinary stone that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and after countless appraisals, it has nothing to do with the gem.

"Where is that woman?"

The curator stared at the stone with anger on his face.

I suddenly picked up the stone and looked at it carefully for a long time. Sure enough, it was no different from an ordinary stone. I even suspected that it was a stone.

"What did you find?"

The curator touched his eyes and was surprised to see my meticulous observation of a very ordinary stone.

"How about it?"

Seeing that I didn't answer for a long time, the curator stopped talking.

"Don't worry, I will go back and find that woman tomorrow."

I said.

"That's good."

The curator didn't seem to want me to take the stone away.

Then I left there.

Isn't that an ordinary stone? I observed it for a long time, so why were those people so interested in that stone?

"There's got to be something weird about this."

I said.

The next day I got some big news.

I can never predict it.

The curator is dead.

It is said that he died in the office of the museum, not five minutes before getting off work, that is, when I just left.

And the way he died was horrific.

Not only was this thing weird, there was something else I didn't expect.

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