Chapter 32 Chapter 32 The Wonderful Museum 5
Players were still running around the exhibition hall seeking their own "stamps".
Liu Yanran stood beside Luo Qing and thought about the copy mechanism.
【Wonderful Museum】Is this instance difficult so far?
From the current perspective, the danger of this copy is not high, and there are no very obvious attacks on players.
The difficulty lies in the fact that the unknown is fearful. Whether it's the urns, the zombies, or the Wangong sedan chair in the first exhibition hall, visitors, as visitors, simply watching, pose no danger.
The key lies in interaction. Players need to muster up their courage, put aside their fears and complete the interaction in order to gain recognition from the exhibits. This is the real difficulty.
Liu Yanran wondered if the exhibits would judge sincerity. Judging from the players' experiences in the previous exhibition hall, the interactions were easy. Zhao Jiayi played with copper coins, Aunt Tian Fang simply answered questions in the sedan chair, and Tu Nan spent some time embroidering. All three players completed one "interaction." She had no idea how Cai Xia and Ning Ruyi had completed the level.
I hope that in this exhibition hall, at least all five players in front of me can survive, Liu Yanran thought to herself.
At this moment, Tu Nan searched around. The interactive exhibits in the previous exhibition hall had at least been explained by a tour guide. Now, there were interactive "exhibits" everywhere, but he really didn't know where to start.
Seeing hands sticking out of the mouths of these vases or heads growing out of them, I felt creepy and weird.
Tu Nan couldn't help but feel envious when he noticed that Aunt Tian Fang had successfully obtained the stamp, and it was easily stamped with just a few words.
Why doesn't he have such good luck!
Who should I contact? Which exhibit should I look for?
Tu Nan wandered around the exhibition hall like a headless fly, his eyes secretly glancing at the other players.
Cai Xia was standing in front of a vase that was half a person's height. A hand stretched out from the vase and was throwing arrows at the head of another vase about three meters away, apparently playing a game of throwing arrows into a pot.
Cai Xia stood there, like a follower of the vase in the game of touhu, just watching.
"You've been watching for a long time. Do you want to come and play with us?"
A vase-headed person asked Cai Xia, who was stunned for a moment and immediately responded: "Can I play with you? How do you play this?"
"It's very simple." The vase head spoke.
"It's just like pitching arrows into a pot. One person throws the arrows, and the other catches them."
"Just switch back and forth."
"However, if you have hands but no vase and are only a pitcher, it would not be fair to us either."
"If you want to play, be a pitcher first..."
"Make another round of pots, hold the bottle and wait for us to throw."
Cai Xia understood that throwing pots can be seen as darts, that is, she has to be a dart thrower first, and then be a target, just like those scenes in movies where someone is shot at with an apple on their head as a target.
"Okay, let's start playing now."
With the opportunity to interact, even if being a "pot" is dangerous, you have to accept it. Being hit by this arrow will at most cause you to be injured, but if you can't stamp and get out, you will die.
Even... when Cai Xia came out of the first exhibition hall, she wondered, if players didn't get the stamp and couldn't leave a certain exhibition hall, would they also become "exhibits" in other exhibition halls?
However, compared to the exhibits they had seen in the exhibition hall, the players were still quite cheap and not very rare. They might be regarded as garbage rather than exhibits, she thought.
At this moment, Cai Xia took the five arrows from the celadon vase and stood at the starting point. She saw the vase head calling two white porcelain vase hands over.
So, the picture is like this -
White porcelain vase hand No. 1-vase head-white porcelain vase hand No. 2
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Cai Xia and the Celadon Vase
Two white porcelain vases each stretch out a hand, holding a small pure bottle, just like the jade pure bottle in the hands of Guanyin.
"I am the center, and they are the ears."
"You can shoot arrows at my head and these two small bottles." said the vase head.
Cai Xia tried her best to control her expression at this moment. How should I put it? It was strange enough that she was holding a hand out of the vase, and now she was holding another vase in her hand...
Don’t think too much, don’t think too much, just focus on pitching the pot, pitching the pot, she chanted silently in her heart.
"Then I'll start investing now," said Cai Xia.
She controlled her facial muscles and appeared calm. Cai Xia had never played archery or darts. Considering her age, she thought of a few games that were similar to pitching pots, but when she was a teenager, she and her friends would skip stones on the river and play with sandbags on the sand.
She hits the sandbags really hard! It's so hard and painful! When we used to play, everyone wanted to be on her team.
The stones used for playing with sandbags and skipping stones on water have a certain weight, but the "arrow" in front of me is a bit light and not easy to control.
The exhibition hall will not be affected by wind speed. Cai Xia held the arrow shaft and stared at the "pot" in front of her.
Instead of sticking it on the top of the vase, she decided to try throwing it into the vase.
"call out--"
Unfortunately, when Cai Xia threw the first arrow, she used too much force and it flew out directly.
"Don't use too much strength, but don't use too little either. You need to find the feeling. This requires skill." When Vase Head saw that Cai Xia was a novice, he immediately gave her instructions.
"Don't be afraid, I can't die."
"The mouths of these two bottles are small, so you're going to fly directly at my head!"
Liu Yanran was paying attention to the situation here at the moment, and couldn't help but twitching her lips when she heard what the vase-headed girl said.
This exhibit is quite considerate!
Cai Xia threw the second arrow, and the vase-headed creature had a very good attitude. This small event even attracted the attention of other exhibits.
“Come on! Come on!”
“I’m sure I’ll make the shot!”
Liu Yanran looked at the group of pretty heads who had gathered around and were cheering, and felt that the scene was a bit too "hellish".
She turned around and walked to Luo Qing's side. She felt safer here.
Seeing Liu Yanran coming over, Luo Qing tilted his head to look at the scene over there, "Why don't you watch it anymore? Do you want to play too?"
"If you want to play, just go and sign up." She looked at Liu Yanran with a strange expression.
"No, no. I don't want to play. I don't want to play at all." Liu Yanran shook her head like a rattle.
She just wanted to watch this game and let the players enjoy it. She felt that she was not worthy of it.
"Xiao Liu, are you feeling bored?" Luo Qing looked at Liu Yanran, sometimes looking at what this tourist was doing, sometimes looking at that other one, but he himself didn't go up.
"The exhibits are all very welcoming. If you want to lead a study tour, you have to interact with them. It is necessary to build good relationships with your future colleagues. But if you just come to take a look, just ignore what I said." Luo Qing patched himself up again.
Liu Yanran blinked. "Do the other exhibition halls also have this kind of interaction? Well, I mean, besides the four exhibition halls we are going to visit today."
[Wonderful Museum] The exhibition halls in this copy are too likely to be random. If she really comes here to "lead a group" and slowly walks through all the exhibition halls here several times, Liu Yanran doesn't know whether she will gradually adapt or her mental state will gradually become abnormal.
Luo Qing thought for a moment, "Normally, each exhibition hall would have a dedicated session for interacting with tourists and visitors, but I haven't been here for a long time, so I don't know how the other exhibition halls are arranged."
While the two were talking, Cai Xia had already finished throwing arrows at the pot. After the first two arrows were tested, she hit the target with three consecutive arrows, one arrow each at the two hand-held vases and one arrow at the vase's head.
Now, it is Cai Xia's turn to make the "pot".
"Which bottle should I hold?" she asked.
"Can you hold me up with your head?" Vase Head suddenly asked.
Cai Xia was stunned.
"I saw on TV that many people can hold up a vase with their heads and even fill it with water," continued the Vase Head.
When it said that, Cai Xia also had a related picture in her mind. That must be the skill of ethnic minorities!
"I haven't tried it, I'm afraid it won't work," said Cai Xia.
"Is that so..." Huaping felt a little lost.
A moment later——
Cai Xia held the vase on her head with both hands, shaking the beautiful head at the mouth of the vase from side to side, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Cai, Xiao Cai, don't move, just hold on to it. It's none of your business if I break it."
"Oh my, the vision on top of this guy's head is really extraordinary."
"Come on, come on, play pitch pot. Come on, shoot at my head." She excitedly called out to the other vase players.
Liu Yanran stared at the scene in a daze. First of all, Cai Xia was a human being. Secondly, it was okay for a human to have a vase on his head. Thirdly, it was also okay for a head to be in the vase.
"No, my head is round, not flat, so I need to keep adjusting to maintain balance," said Cai Xia.
"Oh oh oh, shoot the arrow quickly." Vase Head said perfunctorily to her and called his companions.
"Xiao Cai, you need to practice this more. Other people's heads are round too. I saw someone on TV who could hold several clay pots on his head."
Cai Xia's eyes were blank, watching the arrow in front of her coming towards her at a high speed.
At this moment, she held her breath and closed her eyes.
Cai Xia felt herself being hit lightly, and then she heard the voice of the vase-headed figure above her head speaking:
"Hey, what's with that? You were aiming at me, why did you throw it at Xiao Cai?"
That single finger was flexible and moved rapidly, as if expressing something in sign language.
The other vase heads watching nearby also spoke up, "Miaoyun, what you said is wrong. We usually play pitching pots at a normal height, but you insisted on asking Xiao Cai to lift you up. It's so high that even with the pulley rack we can't reach it. It will definitely fall on Xiao Cai."
It turns out that the vase-like head on her head is called Miaoyun, and Cai Xia remembers it silently.
"Qingqing, I just want to try something new." Miaoyun immediately dragged out the tone and started to act coquettishly.
"Then you have to let Xiao Cai hold you, otherwise none of us can cast." The beautiful head named Qingqing said.
"No, no, I want to be on top."
"Miaoyun, you always like to be like this, always wanting others to follow your will and never considering their difficulties."
"What? How could I not have considered other people's difficulties? Wasn't I just thinking about Xiao Cai?"
"Miaoyun, don't bring up Xiao Cai. I'm not just talking about the present, I'm also talking about your past!"
Cai Xia felt extremely awkward as she watched this scene unfold. Damn it! She was just a player who wanted to survive, and she didn't want to be the center of your weird quarrel.
She held the vase with both hands, but could feel it shaking above her head, as if "Miaoyun" was angry.
"Xiao Cai, put me down. I want to have a good talk with Qingqing."
At this moment, Cai Xia had to get away from the battlefield quickly. She immediately took the vase beauty off her head and slowly took two steps back.
Is there any trace of her and her chapter?
Not far away, looking at the two pretty girls "Miaoyun" and "Qingqing" spitting at each other, Liu Yanran poked Luo Qing beside her.
"Sister, is there a quarrel over there? Is something going to happen?"
In the dungeon, weird fights are normal, but players can easily become cannon fodder and become innocent victims!
Luo Qing was replying to a message on her phone. She looked up, didn't take it seriously at all, and lowered her head again.
"Don't worry about it. It's just a quarrel between two sisters. It will be over in a while."
"Will that affect the order in the exhibition hall?" Liu Yanran asked in a low voice.
"They are the order of the exhibition hall. Look, the tourists are just watching the fun. It's okay." This time Luo Qing didn't even raise his head.
Since Dabi said it was okay, Liu Yanran didn't care about it anymore. The current situation was not something she could control.
It’s just...Auntie Tian Fang, you and your pretty face are standing together watching the fun, cracking melon seeds yourself and feeding her at the same time. Is this really normal?
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