Chapter 33 Chapter 33 Wonderful Museum 6
Cai Xia watched "Miao Yun" and "Qing Qing" quarreling for a long time, with other vase beauties beside them to comfort them.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Cai Xia: I’m not really worried. I just want to know if I can get the stamp, so I have to wait until they finish arguing.
They quarreled for about five minutes, and then the two "vase beauties" who were at loggerheads with each other made up in an instant.
His attitude changed so quickly that Cai Xia, Tian Fang, and Liu Yanran, who were watching from the side, were unable to react.
The other vases, however, just scoffed and dispersed, each muttering something like, "I knew this argument wouldn't last long," "It's boring," or "I wouldn't have bet for six minutes."
"Xiao Cai, come here." Miaoyun called Cai Xia.
Cai Xia immediately went over and asked, "Do you want to play more pot-throwing?"
She wants to stamp it, stamp it, stamp it!
When these words were spoken, Miaoyun and Qingqing both reacted, as if recalling that the source of all this was actually the game of pitching pots.
"No need." Miaoyun said.
She took a breath, and the stamp on Cai Xia's body flew out. Witnessing this scene again, Liu Yanran couldn't help but twitch her eyelids.
So, what kind of skill is this? Is it air manipulation? Or does it have to be explained by something like spiritual energy or ghost energy?
Or is it just a thought?
The stamped book was opened, and Miaoyun and Qingqing, two beautiful girls, poked their heads over.
After a moment, Cai Xia stared blankly at the stamped book in her hand.
The expression on her face was a little flustered and helpless. After looking around, she met Liu Yanran's eyes, and then saw Luo Qing beside her. She seemed to have thought of something and immediately trotted over.
"Explain, explain the teacher."
"My stamp book was stamped twice at once. What should I do in the next exhibition hall?"
Cai Xia was really panicked. There was only one core stamping page in this stamp book, with four dedicated spaces.
But now she is in the second exhibition hall, and there is also a pattern of a beauty in a vase in the empty space in the third exhibition hall.
Luo Qing took a look and said, "It's okay. Isn't that good? It seems like they like you very much."
"Then, you can just choose to build one of the two exhibition halls."
Liu Yanran controlled her expression. Could it be like this? It could actually be like this!
Hearing the copy guide NPC say this, Cai Xia felt relieved, which meant that she could relax for an exhibition hall.
It seems that the shock I got in the second exhibition hall was worth it!
...
Tian Fang was not the only one who came up with the idea of continuing to look for the next plot and interacting with the double-sided porcelain in this exhibition hall.
Ning Ruyi thought so too, and he thought even more.
[Wonderful Museum] Three players had died in the first exhibition hall since entering this dungeon, but he didn't care. In the dungeon, there was no value, and players who weren't even willing to put in the effort to survive had no reason to live.
However, from the first exhibition hall [Rest] to the second exhibition hall [Interlaced], Ning Ruyi felt a vague sense of suffocation.
This feeling of frustration is caused by Luo Qing, a seemingly special NPC, and the very unclear mechanism of this copy.
In the previous exhibition hall, he was obviously the first one who wanted to try the Wangong sedan chair, but he was unable to enter due to inexplicable height issues, which allowed the old lady to take advantage of the opportunity.
Especially in this exhibition hall, the old lady was the fastest to get the stamp, and it was because they had established a connection when they entered the Wangong sedan in the previous exhibition hall, so she got it easily, which made Ning Ruyi a little unhappy.
If I don't gain, I lose.
And this was what he should have gotten.
There are connections between the exhibition halls, and there must be connections between the exhibits as well.
When Ning Ruyi saw that Cai Xia got two stamps this time, she felt even more unhappy.
Why?
These two old ladies and aunties who look so stupid, dull and foolish actually have some luck.
Especially since Cai Xia almost couldn’t get out of the previous exhibition hall, but she got two stamps for this exhibition hall?
However, players who only rely on luck will not go far in the dungeon.
The next time they meet, they will probably be dead. Oh no, there will be no next meeting. Ning Ruyi curled her lips, and the unhappiness in her heart naturally dissipated.
In a sense, good luck is a precursor to death, so he naturally wouldn't care too much about the future dead.
"How lucky."
At this moment, Ning Ruyi stood beside the two female players, Tian Fang and Cai Xia, and looked genuinely happy for them getting the stamps.
"Hey, young man, have you got the stamp? Go and interact with them quickly. Huaping and the others are pretty nice people." Cai Xia said.
Ning Ruyi smiled slightly, "It's almost done, I'll go find an explanation."
From the beginning of the interaction, he observed the movements of other players while wandering around the exhibition hall, taking in the patterns on the vases.
"Hello, Teacher Luo Qing. If I want to interact with the exhibits, do you have any recommendations?"
Ning Ruyi's voice was magnetic. He walked to Luo Qing, half squatted down, and looked at this special NPC with watery eyes.
Liu Yanran:!
Something is wrong, something is wrong with this male player.
His attitude didn't seem like the fawning one who came to curry favor with someone after reading the post, nor was he servile, but his posture was very humble, which made people feel extremely strange.
It’s not that players don’t know how to please NPCs in dungeons, it’s just that this attitude is rare.
Luo Qing was very calm. "Tourist, you may stand up and speak. I am just a paid tour guide. I highly recommend every exhibit in this exhibition hall. However, if you really want a recommendation, going to the doctor is a good choice."
"Here, it's over there."
She raised her hand and pointed to the vase with the beautiful woman's head placed on a human-shaped wooden stake.
Ning Ruyi followed her direction and saw the target. He frowned slightly for a moment. This was not the interactive target he expected. There was a deviation between the NPC and his judgment.
Liu Yanran also caught the change in his brows and eyes and secretly remembered it in her heart.
"Okay, thank you for your recommendation." Ning Ruyi stood up with a smile on her face and strode towards the "female doctor".
"Sister, do you feel anything strange?" As the player walked away, Liu Yanran immediately whispered to Luo Qing.
"Xiao Liu, we have the same opinion. When we gathered together, I felt that this man might have a mental illness. Otherwise, why would I let him interact with the female doctor?" Luo Qing said to Liu Yanran with a look of deep sympathy.
To be honest, she had been an intern in the psychiatric department of a hospital for a period of time. She was highly sensitive to mental patients and could make a judgment at a glance.
Such a tall man suddenly squatted down, and his eyes kept blinking in front of her as if twitching. Luo Qing thought that he might have an illness, so she asked the female doctor to treat him and give him a few injections.
The female doctor's medical skills are well-known. Everyone who has come to see her says it's good, and he has to thank her.
Ning Ruyi walked near the vase-like beauty's head named "Doctor Girl".
The female doctor's long hair is tied up with a wooden hairpin. She sits in a white porcelain bottle. On her left and right, there are two white porcelain bottles, each extending a hand, like the female doctor's "assistants".
"Come, sit down."
As soon as Ning Ruyi arrived, the female doctor uttered two words.
In order to get the stamp for this round, he could only sit directly on the stool placed here and feel the gazes of players who had already received stamps in other directions.
Tsk.
"Stretch out your hand. I'll take your pulse." The female doctor's words were very concise. Ning Ruyi raised her fists, and the two hands in the white porcelain vases came up to take her pulse.
"He is in good health," said the female doctor. As for the fact that he has a brain disease, she did not mention it in order to avoid hurting the patient and causing disputes between doctors and patients.
"I've just discovered a new acupuncture technique, but I haven't tried it on humans yet. Would you be willing to test it on me?"
Ning Ruyi's eyelids twitched. This was the prerequisite task for stamping, so she agreed immediately.
"Okay, I do."
He had never tried acupuncture, and he had no idea how this vase ghost was going to test the needles on him. The consequences were not important. He might get hurt, but it would be worth it to get the stamp.
"Lie on your back." As the female doctor uttered these two words, she pointed with a vase-like hand, and Ning Ruyi saw a bamboo bed on the ground next to her.
He still kept a smile on his face, "Okay."
After he lay down, he saw the two vase hands taking out the needle. The moment he saw the needle, Ning Ruyi's pupils trembled.
"Such a long needle?" Cai Xia, who was peeking from a distance, couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice. She had had acupuncture before, but the doctor used ordinary needles on her.
The needle that the female doctor was going to use on Ning Ruyi looked longer than an ordinary person's palm, which was frightening to look at.
"The harder the needle is inserted, the better the effect." Luo Qing said casually.
"Take off your clothes." The doctor said coldly.
Ning Ruyi was stunned. "What?"
"How can I give the injection without taking off my clothes? At least ten stitches. Either take off your shirt or your pants. Your face and head are not enough for ten stitches." The female doctor glanced at him.
Taking off clothes in a strange situation in the entire exhibition hall... There were other players watching not far away. Ning Ruyi said nothing and unbuttoned his shirt.
Ten three-inch long needles were inserted into his hands, arms, chest and abdomen.
The punctured area felt sore and swollen, like an electric current. A strange radiating sensation mixed with pain invaded Ning Ruyi's senses.
“Suck, suck, suck—”
“Tsk tsk tsk—”
Several vase-like beauties that moved along the pulley gathered around and whistled and booed at Ning Ruyi, who was lying on the bamboo bed like a pickled dead fish.
Being watched by a group of weird people like picking pork, Ning Ruyi did not get angry but laughed instead, with a friendly smile always on her lips.
Luo Qing was typing quickly on her phone when she saw a message from the museum's dining group that today's menu was out. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva and quickly tagged a few of her dining companions to help her grab some food, because the first pot of food out of the pot was the most delicious.
It is already half past eleven, and the morning lecture will end in half an hour.
At this time, Luo Qing looked at the four tourists who had returned to her side, and only the acupuncturist was left.
She thought for a moment and then spoke to the other four people, "There's still half an hour until the morning lecture ends. Do you want us to continue, or end it early and go to the restaurant for lunch? We can take a longer break at noon."
I absolutely cannot tell anyone that I want to run away early and grab food from the museum staff cafeteria. Of course, I have to speak for the good of the tourists.
Tu Nan and the other three looked at each other. To be honest, they all felt that the lunch break was a bit dangerous in this strange dungeon.
"That's fine, but what about him?" No one spoke. Zhao Jiayi spoke first, pointing to Ning Ruyi who was still lying on the bamboo bed.
Although the five players have no alliance and their relationship is loose, they still have to know whether each other is alive or dead, so they still have to go to the exhibition hall together in the afternoon.
"Let's go and take a look." Luo Qing waved her hand and led people over. "Doctor, how long will it take?" she asked.
"The needle is closed."
The moment Luo Qing walked over, the two vase hands began to withdraw the needles. The female doctor said to Ning Ruyi expressionlessly, "The needle test is over."
Ning Ruyi sat up from the bamboo bed, unhurriedly buttoned his shirt, picked up the stamp book on the bed and glanced at it casually before speaking to the people approaching. He looked apologetically as he carefully examined the expressions of each player:
"Sorry to have kept you waiting. I'm fine now."
Luo Qing led them out of the exhibition hall and announced their disbandment on the spot. He informed them that they could go straight ahead and turn left to reach the audience restaurant, and gather at the entrance of the third exhibition hall at one o'clock. Then he hurried away with Liu Yanran.
If you are not active in eating, there is something wrong with your thinking.
The museum chef’s delicious meal, here I come!
Seeing that all five players had successfully passed the second exhibition hall, Liu Yanran was happy. The five stamps in this exhibition hall were not difficult. However, she had not yet figured out whether the four stamps were simply the conditions for passing the dungeon, or whether they had other meanings. Could they be props like the set of funeral supplies in the Yinhuai Village dungeon?
As she followed Luo Qing in quick steps, she pretended to speak casually, "Sister, what's the use of that stamped book? The stamp represents the approval of the exhibit. Can it be exchanged for any small gifts?"
"Let's talk about it later. We're at the cafeteria. Xiao Liu, follow me!" Luo Qing grabbed her and rushed in with high morale.
She looked around and immediately found her dining companion standing by the window. She rushed over to see what dishes had been prepared, then grabbed Liu Yanran and rushed to the window again.
While queuing up to get the food, Luo Qing remembered Liu Yanran's question just now.
"A stamped copy is for commemoration."
"But." She had a strange smile on her face.
"Why do you think that a stamp means approval?"
Liu Yanran was stunned. What did this mean? Had she misjudged the meaning of the stamp?
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