Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

Statues come to life.

Goat statue.

The sheep are coming!

The heavy fog seemed to be split open by a bolt of lightning.

Zhu Zheng instantly felt that the world was open.

He approached the two security guards and said, Uncle security guards, what are you talking about?

The bodies of the two security guards stiffened.

The Gold Sniffing Museum is not well run. If this weird thing spreads again, the consequences will be...

They turned around and found a little lolita.

One of the security guards forced a smile on his face and said perfunctorily: We are discussing what to eat for a while.

Zhu Zheng exposed them mercilessly: I heard it all, the living statue.

Another security guard became angry: Little guy, go and play, the statue won't come alive.

Tell me, I'm just curious.

Zhu Zheng had a firm expression.

Of course, what made the security guard change his mind was the hundred-dollar bill he was handed over.

It wasn't a lot of money, but it was enough for two nights of drinks.

The two security guards looked at each other.

One of the security guards compromised and said: Okay, some strange things do happen in the museum at night, just take it as a story.

In the security guard's vivid explanation, Zhu Zheng had a general understanding of this strange story.

Probably every time night comes, a strange black mist will rise in the third exhibition hall, and the statue will come alive in the black mist.

The statues will also ask strange questions if an employee on night duty passes by.

This scared a lot of people.

Zhu Zheng asked enthusiastically: What questions will they ask?

The security guard shook his hand and said, No one knows because they don't understand at all.

At this time, another security guard intervened and said: By the way, as long as you don't speak at this time, nothing will happen. If you respond, you will be attacked by the statue.

Zhu Zheng asked again: Attack? What will happen to the person who is attacked?

The two security guards had wry smiles on their faces.

We just listened to what people said, and everyone knows that if you encounter the statue, just don't speak, and no one speaks on purpose.

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Zhu Zheng asked a few questions.

But the two security guards didn't know much, and he didn't get any valuable information.

After the security guard left, he looked at the statue on the stand.

The statues collected by the museum's original owner are mostly humanoid.

The statues are dressed in simple clothes, as if they belong to ethnic minorities. They also hold swords, bows and other weapons in their hands, as if they are ready to fight at any time.

In another corner, there are scattered statues of horses, cows, sheep, etc.

These statues are so finely crafted that they look alive at first glance.

Zhu Zheng looked at the introduction text again.

It says that the statue belongs to an extinct tribe that lived a primitive life, worshiped nature gods, and so on.

Other than that, there's nothing to gain.

After leaving the museum, Zhu Zheng made some preparations. When the museum was about to close, he bought a ticket to enter.

Pretending to be a tourist, he looked around and then found a secret place to hide in when no one was around.

Time moves steadily and slowly.

The sun sets, night falls, and the cool evening breeze takes away the impetuousness of the day.

As the last staff member left, the door closed, and silence and darkness took over the museum.

Zhu Zheng came out of the hiding place.

Knowing that the night guard had resigned, Zhu Zheng took out his flashlight and walked towards the third exhibition hall generously.

Soon, he came to the door of exhibition hall three.

At this time, strange sounds came from the silent space.

Sui - Suo -

Zhu Zheng frowned, because Exhibition Hall 3 was the source of the sound.

He pushed open the door of exhibition hall three.

The pupils of his eyes contracted slightly.

At some point, black mist enveloped the entire exhibition hall.

Many dark figures stood faintly in the black mist.

Zhu Zheng swept his flashlight.

Those black shadows were clearly statues.

They wear strange costumes, hold swords or bows in their hands, and maintain fighting postures.

As the light shines on them, the gray eyes of the statues move and they all look at Zhu Zheng.

Being stared at by several statues, this weird scene is enough to scare people into fainting.

But Zhu Zheng was different. He didn't show any fear at all.

I'm playing a game anyway. The worst I can do is go back and start over again.

With this idea in mind, he walked into the third exhibition hall.

The door closed automatically behind you.

Click——

A strange friction sound sounded.

Several statues took steps and walked towards him.

The leading statue made a dull and dry sound: sds fma dgal kja

Zhu Zheng said helplessly: I don't understand what you are talking about.

Then

The black mist surged up suddenly, swallowing him up like a tornado.

Crackling.

The bonfire was burning brightly.

In the open space in front of the bonfire, two people were fighting, one with a sword and the other with a knife. They were fighting happily.

Many people gathered around the open space and cheered loudly.

Zhu Zheng stood in the crowd, his face a little confused.

Why did I suddenly appear in a place like this?

He tried to leave the campfire.

However, all other directions were blocked by black fog, except near the bonfire.

[The strange story event has been triggered, and the strange story can be solved by breaking the core. 】

A light flashed in Zhu Zheng's eyes.

At this moment, the battle around the campfire also decided the winner.

The swordsman didn't know what kind of changes he had activated. Red light suddenly burst out from his body, and his power surged instantly, splitting the unprepared swordsman into two pieces.

The smell of blood filled the air.

Stimulated by the blood, the bonfire burned even brighter.

The people watching the battle were like wild beasts, cheering loudly.

Then, the swordsman pointed at Zhu Zheng.

Ulawa, game, you, battle, god, gift.

Zhu Zheng walked to the bonfire.

Man, what the hell is going on? At least give me a hint.

However, the only response he received was the fierce attack of the swordsman.

The onlookers cheered again, and they seemed to be ready to enjoy an unparalleled bloody feast.

It's been too long since a newcomer took part in this bloody game.

Fighting with their lives in front of God is what they like to see most.

Zhu Zheng raised the rabbit doll and pulled down the covered doll with one hand.

Suddenly, the ferocious bloody bone-crushing hammer appeared in front of everyone.

Zhu Zheng exerted his strength, and the bloody cold light passed through the swordsman's body at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

The originally aggressive swordsman flew towards the bonfire at a faster speed.

The bonfire suddenly expanded, and the blazing flames engulfed the swordsman.

The cheers of the onlookers stopped suddenly, as if their throats were being restrained by big hands, making it difficult to make a sound.

Zhu Zheng chuckled: You come out on your own, or I catch you out.

The bonfire was still burning, making a crackling sound.

Zhu Zheng raised his eyebrows, picked up an onlooker and threw it towards the bonfire.

With a sigh, a thin figure walked out of the bonfire and came to Zhu Zheng.

Human, how did you find me?

you guess.

Zhu Zheng smiled and rushed over with a bone-crushing hammer.

This time it was him who took the initiative to attack.