Doomsday Wonderland

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At three o'clock in the morning, Lin Sanjiu stood in the strong night wind and looked down at the buildings not far away from her feet. The dim light of the street lamps is like fireflies floating on the dark night river; the wind flows under the feet and into the sky, finally becoming silent.

In the process of breaking in, the most important thing is to be fast.

In the center of a city with a population of more than 10 million, even at three o'clock in the morning, cars still drive by from time to time. The presence of cars means there may be witnesses. The shorter the break-in process, the lower the chance of being witnessed... Lin Sanjiu breathed out softly and squatted down on an edge that was only as narrow as two palms.

She was standing on the tenth floor of a tall building next to the museum - it was much easier to break into an office building than a museum. There are two streets and a green area between this commercial building and the museum. Looking down from here, a row of green trees stand darkly in the night, and the tree crowns are like pieces of duckweed, extending all the way to the museum. beside.

Lin Sanjiu jumped up and jumped into the long wind.

A rope twisted by her consciousness was wrapped around her waist, and the other end was firmly bitten on the edge of the outer wall of the office building; in the fierce wind blowing in the face, she reached out to grab the rope and slammed her foot towards the outer wall. As soon as he kicked off the ground, he swung high towards a big tree with thick branches extending outward. The [Protective Force Field] covered the whole body. Even if countless branches were thrown onto the body and broken by the impact, they only created circles of ripples on the [Protective Force Field]. As soon as Lin Sanjiu grabbed the branch, she immediately retracted the rope and threw it towards the lamppost on the other side of the road. When the branch broke under her feet, she had already pounced on the top of the lamppost again.

The museum is only one floor high, and the surveillance range of the cameras mainly covers the ground. The security personnel in the monitoring room probably would not have thought that from above all the surveillance cameras, from the dark night that only birds could cross, someone walked across the sky without moving, and landed gently in the museum. On the roof of the main building.

As soon as Lin Sanjiu landed, he immediately lay down on the roof. She was covered in black clothes and moved quickly and quietly. When there was no light, she could almost melt into the night. Lying in the shadow cast by the rooftop wall, she scanned around and found no camera on the roof. Ordinary people cannot reach the roof unless they climb up from the outer wall, so there is no need to install a camera on the roof; otherwise, she would have to use the recorder to activate the [Pygmalion Collar], leaving her in the museum The time for activities is short.

According to the spatial location in her memory, she lowered her waist and found the area corresponding to Pygmalion's collar on the rooftop.

It is not easy to cut two pits on a solid roof made of concrete. She put her hands in the shallow depressions, palms facing each other, and added a layer of consciousness cover around it - [the mutated version of the painting style made a ding] and the roof of the rooftop was shattered. It exploded and hit the [Protective Force Field] with a bang; the flying gravel and the muffled sound were all trapped under the cover of consciousness, as if there was a muffled groan behind the mouth being covered, and there was no trace of it at all. Couldn't stir up the night.

The roof of the building was so thick that even one bombing attack could not completely penetrate it. Lin Sanjiu carefully took out half of the manhole cover - which she had cut up before coming here - used the [power of description] to stretch its shape and pinch it into a sharp point, and soon she had one in her hand. Pickaxe. She pointed the tip of the hoe at the remaining concrete, and in just five or six strokes, she completely smashed it into pieces. Before the pieces fell, they all turned into cards and disappeared in the palm of her hand.

As long as she lowered her head and looked through the big hole, she could see the silent glass cabinets in the exhibition hall.

Although Lin Sanjiu didn't know much about the museum's security system, when she was in the Twelve Realms, she had heard bits and pieces about the preventive measures taken by major organizations to protect their bases: high-definition infrared cameras were indispensable. In addition, it is best to ensure that there are vibration sensors, pickups and glass break detectors that are turned on at night.

She took out the tape recorder, unblocked it, turned the volume down to the lowest level, and put her ear to it. A little girl's voice rang slightly, as if she was reading to a piece of paper: "Your ability is to take photos of scenes and save them, forming a three-dimensional photo that can be moved and posted on others. In front of me, it’s like the ability of the man on the stairs of Lava Hospital… What does this mean?”

[Pygmalion Collar] quickly heated up. This is obviously a normal reaction when it works, but when you think about another Pygmalion collar not far away from your feet, it makes people feel that it can't help but be excited - Lin Sanjiu took a slight breath , put his head into the hole in the roof, glanced around, and silently uttered two words: "Take pictures."

The place where her eyes had just glanced suddenly blurred slightly and undetectably; it was as if two identical transparent films were overlapped, and after they were aligned, they quickly became clear again.

Lin Sanjiu stretched out her fingers, clicked on the "photos" and moved them to the surrounding cameras, completely blocking the cameras' "sight". Looking at the surveillance screen, the picture is still the same empty exhibition hall as before; but in the real exhibition hall, a dark figure is slowly hanging down from the ceiling, hanging only by a rope. Ankle – If you don’t step on the floor, the shock sensor will not be triggered.

Under the dim light of the night light, another Pygmalion collar was lying quietly in the center of the display cabinet, losing its slight luster when illuminated by daylight. It looked like an old animal at the end of its life, curled up. Waiting for the time to fall asleep forever. It was impossible to tell where the pickup was installed from outside the showcase, but Lin Sanjiu didn't need to look; she put one hand on the showcase and turned it into a card to take away.

However, as soon as she thought about it, the display cabinet still stood motionless in the same place - in an instant, all the hairs on her back stood up, and she almost let a exclamation slip out of her throat.

Has it failed? Did her powers finally start to wear off?

The blood rushed into the eardrums instantly, making a rustling sound; the moment seemed to be stretched out for ten minutes, and then the ringing in the ears suddenly subsided. Lin Sanjiu regained consciousness, but still couldn't stop it. The lingering fear of a pounding heart.

It's not that the ability has failed, it's that the display cabinet is sealed on the ground and connected to the entire ground, so naturally it cannot be turned into a card. However, she actually had such an idea...

Teacher Yi sighed and said nothing - in fact, there was no need to say anything.

Lin Sanjiu wrapped his consciousness around the glass cabinet, called out his metal fist, and punched the glass. This is laminated glass. Even if it is smashed by external force, it will not fall down. It will just form a large dense snow-white spider web in place. But once the glass breaks, it's not troublesome to turn it into a card - in just a few seconds, she reached her hand into the crack and grabbed the Pygmalion collar inside.

I don't know if it was because she was hanging upside down, but her heart almost knocked out of her chest. It's incredible that the pickup couldn't pick up such a loud heartbeat.

Taking a slight breath, Lin Sanjiu melted the collar card in her hand. Without even having time to untie the rope, she held the card close to her eyes while it was hanging in the air, and read the words in the dim light.

She was stunned for a while.

"There are five more items...do you want to go take a look?" Teacher Yi asked in a low voice.

Lin Sanjiu said "Hmm" and rolled up her waist in mid-air. The other items were scattered far away from each other, so the risk would not be small if they were to pick them up one by one - but now, she couldn't care less about anything.

That guess, as strong as the beating of the heart, must be confirmed within the next five minutes - no, within four and a half minutes.

If she couldn't walk on the ground, she would walk on the ceiling. The manhole cover she stole yesterday had long been divided into small pieces by her and turned into cards individually. As she slapped her palm on the ceiling, the small piece of manhole cover was immediately released from the card; Lin Sanjiu maintained this action and muttered words for a while, and the [power of description] turned the broken piece of manhole cover into a cast iron ring. , adsorbed into the ceiling.

Leaning on the dense iron rings on the ceiling, Lin Sanjiu climbed on the ceiling on her hands and knees. She was even more nimble and agile than a gecko. Whenever she was about to enter a new camera surveillance range, she would follow the same pattern to take pictures. Several three-dimensional photos were "pasted" in front of the camera in front, and in just two or three minutes, she collected several other special items.

This time, she did not look at the card; after the [power of description] expired, these iron rings would turn into fragments of manhole covers again, falling from the ceiling one after another, causing the alarms to scream one after another - and at that time, she had already Just left the museum.

After following the original path and getting out of the hole in the roof, Lin Sanjiu let out the breath he was holding in his chest, his whole body trembling slightly. Looting a museum was certainly nerve-wracking, even for an evolved person; but what really frightened her was the possibility of being discovered.

Knowing that the roof was not a good place, she still couldn't help herself. She quickly glanced at the card in her hand while running outside. This sight made her stop on the edge of the roof - she read the text several times, and finally put the card away slowly with trembling hands.

She wiped her face, closed her eyes tightly, and took a breath.

"Who are you?" Lin Sanjiu asked in a low voice before opening her eyes.

The roofs and roads were empty, except for the night wind blowing through the large holes. UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.net Such a volume is completely inaudible to ordinary people unless they stand behind her.

Half a minute later, a strange male voice came from downstairs next to the wall.

"I knew it, I knew it," he said, sighing. "When I saw those exhibits, I was thinking about what I would do if an evolver came to rob them..."

Lin Sanjiu listened silently and did not move.

"Have you got your things?" The man stood in the blind corner of his sight, only hearing his voice but not seeing him. "You should feel something is wrong with them, right?"

Lin Sanjiu remembered the common sentence on the six cards.

"This special item has expired."

They are no ordinary utensils. All six special items have failed...

"Who did you ask me just now?" The man smiled bitterly downstairs, "Let me introduce myself. I am the security captain of this museum, a former evolutionist."