When he was about to reach the city, he glanced and suddenly saw someone in the group sending a voice message. He quickly clicked it and heard a burst of cursing.
"Oh my god, that road is completely blocked. I can't move. I heard from the driver in front that there was a car accident there 20 minutes ago. If you want to go to the city, don't take this road. It's really unlucky..."
What followed was the man's curse.
When the driver heard this, his first reaction was to be thankful that he did not take that road.
The second reaction was surprise.
Qi Wei thought of the reminder Lin Xi gave him when he got off the car half an hour ago.
But Lin Xi reminded him half an hour ago, and the car accident happened only twenty minutes ago!
Could it be that she could predict in advance which road a car accident would happen on?!
Then he thought about how he picked up Lin Xi at a funeral street.
And I heard from them that there was a very skilled fortune teller on the funeral street...
Could it be that I am so lucky that the one I pulled was that master!
Thinking of this, the driver was both surprised and regretful.
He was surprised that he had actually met the master, but it was a pity that he did not recognize the master earlier, otherwise he could have seized the opportunity to ask her for a fortune-telling. Alas.
As for Lin Xi, after getting off the taxi, he quickly entered the museum.
The Qiwei Museum is still under construction, so there are naturally no security equipment or security personnel at the entrance.
The door on the first floor was open, so Lin Xi walked straight in.
After entering, a chill hit the museum, as if the air in the room had dropped several degrees.
However, Lin Xi took a look around and found that the air conditioner was not turned on.
Looking around again, I saw a thick layer of gloomy energy surrounding the first-floor lobby, covering the entire museum like a dark cloud.
The entire museum has four floors, with four exhibition halls on each floor. The door of each exhibition hall is closed, and it is currently unknown what exhibits are displayed inside.
After looking around, she found some movement in an office on the first floor, so she walked over there.
When I arrived at the door of the office, I heard Professor Huang's voice.
Professor Huang seemed to be arguing with someone else, and his tone was very serious.
"I disagree! No one is allowed to stay here for the next few days, not even cleaners! I've asked a master to come and take a look. Until the problem is identified and the situation is confirmed, all construction and activities within the pipeline must cease!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard another person's rebuttal.
"Professor Huang, it's not your turn to speak on the museum's affairs yet. Don't forget, you're just a consultant hired by our museum."
"Do you know how much our museum's daily losses are due to this delay? And how can we keep up with the higher-ups? Our public relations department has already announced the museum's first opening date. What will the outside world say about us after this delay?"
It is not difficult to hear that the person who spoke later should be one of the museum's leaders, and his various concerns are understandable.
However.
Professor Huang said excitedly, "Three people have already come out of the museum! What if another one comes out?"
"If they were to fall, it must be because they accidentally fell. If others were to be careful and not go near the railings, nothing would happen to them."
Professor Huang: "Careless? Can three people be that careless?"
The voice paused, probably not knowing how to refute, and simply replied with disdain.
"Professor Huang, you're a great professor at Jiangyu University. Shouldn't you professors be more committed to science? You're not still suspicious, thinking they've been possessed by evil spirits and fallen into the underworld, are you?"
In the past, Professor Huang certainly wouldn’t have dared to nod so confidently.
But after experiencing some things, he realized that there are really too many things in this world that cannot be explained by science.
He looked at the man and said in a deep voice.
“Science cannot explain all the things in this world. Some things really exist even if you don’t believe in them.”
The two disagreed and neither could convince the other, and the atmosphere finally became deadlocked again.
At this moment, Lin Xi raised his hand and knocked on the half-open door, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the room.
When they saw Lin Xi, the others were still confused, wondering who Lin Xi was.
But Professor Huang's eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted at her and waved.
"Lin Xi, you're here!"
When he saw Professor Huang, Lin Xi walked towards him.
After she stood next to Professor Huang, a middle-aged man in a shirt in the room suddenly spoke in confusion.
He asked Professor Huang.
"Professor Huang, this person, could it be the master you mentioned?"
This person was the one who had just argued with Professor Huang.
With Lin Xi's arrival, Professor Huang suddenly felt more confident.
He snorted, his face showing unconcealable pride.
"This is Master Lin Xilin, also my student."
When talking about Lin Xi, who was his apprentice, everyone seemed to see Professor Huang's invisible tail almost raised to the sky.
Others around: "......"
In fact, in the end, it doesn’t seem to matter whether it happens or not.
When the middle-aged man heard this and looked at Lin Xi's appearance carefully, he felt that Professor Huang was joking with him.
Seeing his doubtful expression, Professor Huang snorted and said directly.
"Since she's here, let her take a look first. If she says there's nothing else in the museum, then I won't stop you from continuing your progress. You can do whatever you want."
The middle-aged man saw that Professor Huang seemed to have made up his mind, and thought that since everyone was already here, it would not be a big deal to take a look, so he agreed.
"Well, then let this master take a look! But Professor Huang, you said it yourself. If everything is normal in the museum, you should stop saying anything and just help us carefully inspect the cultural relics."
Upon hearing this, Professor Huang naturally nodded.
After the two of them had finished talking, Professor Huang wasted no time and quickly told Lin Xi about the strange things that had happened in the museum during this period.
Some time ago, Professor Huang received an invitation to come to the museum to serve as a cultural relic consultant for a period of time. His main job was to inspect and determine the status of the cultural relics and provide certain guiding opinions on their work.
Professor Huang had heard that a museum had been built here before, and he was curious about museums, so he accepted the invitation.
It just so happened that he had no plans to go out for field archaeology during this period, so he simply came to the museum to help out and take a look at the situation.
He is a very responsible and principled person. Since he has accepted this task, he must take responsibility and do his best to do his job.
For more than a week, Professor Huang would report to the museum early every day and spend the entire day in the museum, as serious as punching in for work.
However, just four days ago, the museum was opened.
Four days ago, Professor Huang came a little late because he had something urgent to do at home. He only arrived in the afternoon.
Fortunately, some antiques and cultural relics brought in two days ago have been put away, except for those brought in yesterday and the other day, which he has not checked yet.
But according to the situation in the past few days, there are not many cultural relics and antiques transported in every day, and most of them have been placed in the corresponding exhibition halls.
In other words, there is still an exhibition hall of "private donations" that has not been filled with anything yet.
The so-called "private donations" are collections collected by enthusiastic people at home and abroad, which are donated to the museum free of charge.
According to the museum staff, the antiques donated by enthusiastic people from outside the country vary according to the time of donation and their current location. Some are in China, and some are even abroad.
Because of the different distances, the time it takes for the donated collections to be transported in is naturally uncertain.
It is possible that no collection items donated by enthusiastic people are received throughout the day, or it is possible that several collection items are delivered to the museum in one day.
Professor Huang left home early yesterday and came late today. He didn't know how many collections the museum had received yesterday, so he planned to ask a staff member he was familiar with.
As a result, he searched the library for a long time but couldn't find the staff member.
Or one of the staff members saw him walking around upstairs and downstairs, felt puzzled, and asked him what he was looking for.
Professor Huang then asked, "I'm looking for Xiao Yu. Didn't he come to work yesterday?"
As soon as he heard Xiaoyu's name, the staff member sighed and his expression became a little sad.
He said, "Xiao Yu had an accident yesterday and was admitted to the hospital."
Going to the hospital?
Professor Huang's first reaction was that Xiao Yu had a car accident on the way to get off work, and he also sighed.
"Is he okay? Is it serious?"
The staff member shook his head.
"He's still in the hospital, so I don't know much about him. But Professor, if you go upstairs later, remember to stay away from the railing. Xiaoyu fell from the railing yesterday. We had a technician come over to check it out and fix it yesterday, but it's still better to be careful."
Only then did Professor Huang realize that Xiao Yu’s accident didn’t happen on his way to get off work, but actually happened in the museum!
He looked up as the staff member said, focusing on the railings on the second, third and fourth floors.
The hall in the middle is an open space, and the railings on the second, third, and fourth floors form a circle around the hall on the first floor, so the railings are also in a circle.
But he looked around and couldn't see any problem with the railing.
Professor Huang frowned.
"Didn't the guy who installed the railing check it beforehand?"
The staff shook their heads.
"I don't know, but we watched the surveillance footage, and it seems the engineers can't be blamed. It was Xiaoyu who was standing by the railing on the fourth floor, half of his body leaning over the railing, and he fell headfirst."
He seemed to be looking at something, and was so engrossed in it that he didn't even realize that half of his body was about to fall off the railing.
After hearing this, Professor Huang could only sigh.
"This child is too careless."
But fortunately, he asked other people later and learned that Xiaoyu was not in any danger for the time being. He just had some fractures on his body. At least his life was not in danger, which was a blessing in disguise.
It was Xiaoyu's own fault because he was not careful enough, and there was no way to blame others. Instead, the other staff members in the museum secretly made up their minds to learn from Xiaoyu's lesson and not look down like that from the railing anymore.
I thought the day would just pass like this and everyone continued to work.
As a result, it happened again in the museum that afternoon.
(Waving ~ If possible, can everyone help me generate electricity with love for free? My data has been so bad recently (｡ ́︿ ̀｡)
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