Chapter 57 Chapter 57 Renhe Art Museum 6
New media cultural and creative exhibition hall.
This exhibition hall is located on the first floor of Renhe Art Museum. After Shu Hao with a big hair and Aunt Luo Yuying came in, they found that there were not many tourists here. Perhaps because there was a cultural and creative store at the door, there was no need to visit the cultural and creative exhibition.
Aunt Luo Yuying wasn't quite familiar with the concept of new media cultural and creative products, so Shu Hao explained, "Generally speaking, as we say over there, it's based on online trends, combined with the exhibits here, to create unique small commodities—cultural and creative products. That's my understanding."
"Generally speaking, stuffed dolls, water cups, bookmarks, and refrigerator magnets are the most common souvenirs. Tourists buy them for their cultural value and buy them as souvenirs."
"But here, I don't know." Shu Hao added.
The two walked into the "New Media Cultural and Creative Exhibition Hall" and took out their answer sheets.
Shu Hao's question is [What is the display case number of the specially made sculpture gallery model?]
Luo Yuying's topic is [How many types of refrigerator magnets are there in the exhibition? What are the names of the categories?]
Judging from the titles, neither of these two questions is difficult. You just need to find the cultural and creative products you need.
Many cultural and creative products in this exhibition hall do not have glass display cases, probably because they are not valuable. Shu Hao noticed that these cultural and creative products all have anti-theft buckles hanging on them.
His eyes quickly scanned the books, picture albums, calendars, and various stuffed toys at the door.
The ornaments should be relatively easy to find, but I don’t know how big this “specially made model ornament of the sculpture corridor” is.
Soon, Shu Hao found his target.
This model ornament is so big!
It is not covered with any glass, but is placed directly on a table.
This looks like a sand table model, or a model of a house like the one in a sales office, except that it is not open to the sky and has a roof on top. However, the model is a rectangular block as a whole.
All four sides are made of transparent glass, allowing people to see the exquisite furnishings inside and the miniature paintings on the wall through the glass.
Shu Hao half-knelt down and could clearly see the scene inside through the glass.
Wait, that's...
"Wang Zixuan!" Shu Hao couldn't suppress his horror and screamed.
Wang Zixuan was wearing a baseball cap and black clothes, and Shu Hao recognized him at a glance!
He saw Wang Zixuan running in panic, with oil paintings moving on the wall, and sculptures flanking him in front and behind.
And at this most critical moment, Wang Zixuan actually fell down!
Aunt Luo Yuying also came over after hearing the noise. The two players looked at the scene in front of them with pale faces.
Shu Hao punched the roof of the model, making a loud bang. The cover of the roof was like a steel plate and could not be opened at all.
At the same time, in the new media cultural and creative exhibition hall, a red light suddenly lit up above the heads of the two players.
"Alarm! Alarm!"
"Strange noises were detected in the exhibition hall..."
Shu Hao's face looked extremely ugly, and he couldn't punch down with his raised fist anymore.
Is this, letting them watch it alive?
Watching the players who entered the dungeon with you die?
Aunt Luo Yuying grabbed his fist and said, "Xiao Shu, step back."
Shu Hao gritted his teeth. Art galleries and museums naturally have systems like burglar alarms.
If he punched again, he would probably not be greeted with an alarm, but would be taken away directly by the security guards.
Copies, copies, damn copies!
"Even if we could break it, it might not help. This thing is deliberately designed to make people angry."
Aunt Luo Yuying pulled the young man back little by little, away from the model.
Shu Hao was breathing heavily at this moment, "I know, Aunt Luo, I will, I will control myself."
Luo Yuying covered Shu Hao's eyes with her rough hands and closed her own eyes.
Now, I can only pretend not to see and not know, so as to suppress the collapse of seeing my companions in crisis but being unable to help.
After a moment, they both opened their eyes again.
In the glass space where the player Wang Zixuan was in the ornament model just now, his figure has disappeared.
"Xiao Shu, come on, accompany your aunt to see other areas." Luo Yuying pulled Shu Hao tightly and walked to another place.
"Aunt Luo, I'm afraid the oil painting you want to see isn't much better."
Shu Hao smiled bitterly. He hadn't had time to write down the model's number, but now he didn't want to face the model ornament for the time being.
The refrigerator magnets for the “Painters” exhibition are not difficult to find, as there is a magnetic wall in the exhibition hall.
Two players walked over and first saw normal refrigerator magnets with different oil paintings.
Then, I saw the refrigerator magnets of the other six players besides the two of them.
Their parts above the neck are framed by the oil painting frame, and the expressions on each face are dynamic, pupils dilated, mouths open, tears flowing...
You can feel the emotions of the players from the oil paintings of their faces.
Shu Hao clenched his fists, fuck!
"Xiao Shu, everything in the dungeon could be fake, don't be fooled." Luo Yuying shook her head at him, and her own eyes avoided the players' oil paintings.
"I know, Aunt Luo, let me help you find the classification first."
The two of them were silent, and four trembling hands picked up the refrigerator magnet packaging on the magnetic board and checked the text on it.
*
There are oil paintings beside him and statues in front and behind him.
Wang Zixuan's entire psychological defenses had completely collapsed. At this moment, he was surrounded from the front and back, and surrounded by oil paintings on both sides, with nowhere to escape.
Mixed with confused thoughts and fear, Wang Zixuan's mind suddenly echoed the words that the eight of them had said to Luo Qing.
She said: Don't make noise, don't run.
Thinking of this reminder, Wang Zixuan's face turned pale.
I'm going to die. I'm going to die.
He was finished, he was completely finished.
He committed both of the mistakes that the native Luo Qing had specifically reminded him of!
But why are these statues and paintings not moving?
Are they looking at themselves, observing themselves, because they are standing still and not moving?
Wait, they didn't harm themselves, didn't take any further action.
Are the exhibits here harmless? Wang Zixuan doesn't believe it.
He tentatively moved his legs, which had gone completely limp, and his arms were still able to exert some strength.
Wang Zixuan slowly stood up and started moving little by little.
He discovered that the statue was still looking at him. No, that's not right. The statue's eyes were not focused on his position, but on...
business card!
Ping An Real Estate’s business card!
After he ran in panic and fell, the business card from the indigenous Luo Qing flew out of his trouser pocket and landed on the carpet on the ground, right next to him.
Is it because of this business card that these strange statues and paintings stopped moving?
They seemed afraid to touch the business card.
Wang Zixuan picked up the business card and seemed to be muttering to himself: "Fortunately, the business card was not lost, otherwise I would not be able to find Sister Luo Qing to rent a room."
As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Zixuan clearly saw that the statue moved, but it was no longer approaching him, but quietly moving away and retreating.
Even the paintings on the wall moved away sparsely, no longer paying attention to him.
The changes before his eyes made Wang Zixuan's eyes widen, and he clenched the business card in his hand tightly.
This thing, this business card, doesn't have any prop reminder when held in hand, but in the current situation, it is more useful than anything else!
Those paintings and statues really left after hearing these words.
So just now, when they stopped and observed themselves quietly, were they thinking about the relationship between themselves and the owner of the business card, Luo Qing?
Wang Zixuan stood up holding the business card tightly, as if he had discovered the true function of this thing.
Business cards are like life-saving talismans!
No, it should be said that it is better than a life-saving talisman!
No, he has to find someone else!
Wang Zixuan looked at the Uncle Ma statue in the park and Lin Lin's oil painting frame again, and his rationality gradually returned.
These ferocious expressions and terrifying movements are indeed the faces of these two people.
But, is it really them?
Moreover, it must be a short distance for them to separate and enter the exhibition hall separately.
He wanted to take out his copy phone to send a message, but his pocket was empty. Wang Zixuan suddenly remembered that when they entered the third floor, the phones of the four players were taken away.
Because the staff said that the sculptures and paintings on the third floor are very precious and cannot be photographed, but this is repeatedly banned, so you have to hand over your mobile phone before you can enter to visit.
Without their cell phones, the four of them couldn't communicate unless they met.
No, he had to tell the other players about the business card, and he had to go back to the corridor the four of them had entered.
Because no matter which way they go, the corridor is a must-pass place for the four people!
*
At this moment, Fan Mingrui was walking in the corridor on the third floor at a normal pace. Wang Zixuan had just run away screaming.
The three of them were also separated by the momentary panic, but she soon realized that she couldn't run or make loud noises.
These paintings and statues gathered together, and the impact was obviously intended to separate the four players.
In a panic, no one can stabilize the morale of the army, and this will lead to falling into a trap.
After she ran into a corridor, she immediately stopped and looked back.
Fan Mingrui discovered that as she stopped, the paintings on the wall and the statues on the ground were still moving, but at a slower speed.
They were following her, looking at her, and then changing their appearance.
Statues of Uncle Ma Yongfu in various poses and with twisted expressions surround her, as well as Lin Lin's personal oil paintings of expressions.
She had calmed down by then and just stared at these things.
When a person's psychological defenses are broken, if he witnesses the miserable condition of his companions, his entire spirit will collapse.
But fortunately, she still had her sanity at this moment.
Don't fall into weird traps easily.
The four players had been forced to separate by a wave of attack, each one a team, which was already a trap.
And what is happening now is undoubtedly another round of psychological blow.
So, Fan Mingrui stood still, staring at the painful statue and the collapsed oil painting of Lin Lin.
Fan Mingrui wondered if her expression was also as ferocious when she gave birth to her child.
There are also twisted deaths like Uncle Ma Yongfu. When she was suffering from postpartum depression, she really thought about how to die more beautifully.
Now it seems that whether it is cutting wrists, seppuku, jumping off a building, or hanging, they are all a bit too ugly.
Fan Mingrui looked at his answer sheet.
The questions about sculptures and paintings are a bit tricky. You are required to find the sculpture with the specific number 5025, ask it "How was your day?" and write down its answer.
The topic of the oil painting is to find an oil painting called "Morning in the Mountains" and count how many sheep there are in the picture.
The situation is very troublesome now. The sculptures and paintings have all turned into the appearance of Lin Lin and Ma Yongfu.
Now, she is trying to take down the paintings on the wall one by one, checking the numbers and names on the back of the painting frames to find her target.
Unfortunately, all the paintings following her had been picked through by Fan Mingrui one by one, and the content behind them was not the "Morning in the Mountains" she was looking for.
She has not gained anything from the oil paintings on this route so far, and she doesn't know how the other players are doing, whether they have calmed down, especially Xiao Wang.
If they calm down, can think rationally, and want to find others to meet up, the best waiting place is the initial corridor.
Fan Mingrui quickened his pace slightly, but was still walking, not running.
Ten minutes later, the four players successfully gathered in the sculpture corridor.
Seeing that no one was missing any limbs, Liu Haoran felt relieved, and she also tightly grasped Luo Qing's business card in her hand.
"I'm glad everyone is okay. This time, let's act in pairs and not separate." Chen Fangli suggested.
"That's right, we don't have mobile phones now, and this place is really quite large," said Fan Mingrui.
"Then let's stick to the previous grouping. Xiao Wang, don't run away this time." Liu Haoran said.
Wang Zixuan ran away earlier, fortunately this did not cause any substantial harm to the other three players, otherwise, their attitude towards him would be different now.
Wang Zixuan said embarrassedly, "I know. I was so panicked at that time. Fortunately, I had a business card." He quickly recounted his experience, emphasizing the role of business cards.
"It is possible that illusions exist in the copy, so we shouldn't be fooled by appearances," said Fan Mingrui.
"Time is tight, and everyone hasn't finished their homework yet. Let's hurry up."
"No matter what you see, don't panic. Don't forget, our phones are not here and there's no way to contact other players, so just treat this as a fake."
"If we believe it, we will be fooled."
Fan Mingrui's words were unanimously agreed by the others. Chen Fangli thought for a moment and said, "Our message can't be sent out. I wonder if other people will have similar situations."
As soon as he said this, the four of them looked very ugly.
Yes, they saw the plight of Lin Lin and Uncle Ma Yongfu. What about the others? Would they also be confused by this situation? Especially since the others had cell phones. The four people's phones were taken away only after they reached the third floor and entered. No message was sent to inform them!
This dungeon has players set traps and snares separately from each other, grasping everyone's psychology and breaking through their psychological defenses.
Vicious, there is no other word to describe it except vicious!
"Come on everyone, let's try to finish the questions quickly and go out to contact others." Liu Haoran said.
The four of them put their hands together to encourage each other, then immediately split into two groups and took action.
"come on!"
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