Chapter 419 Servant Needle (12)

Facts have proved that even if you are here to save the world, you still need to buy a ticket.

After snapping his fingers to pay the bill, Shen Yuan's resentment was about to turn into reality, and his expression was obviously shaken.

This is not the kind of cognitive collapse, but the trust in the payment.

It was obvious to her that the probability of Fu Qian having a brain problem was getting higher and higher.

Of course, due to inertia, she still paid for the ticket.

You are asked to participate in saving the world, but you still look unwilling to receive such an honor?

Fu Qian was as thick-skinned as a city wall. No matter how his eyes changed, he just took the lead and walked ahead.

He had just observed that, if nothing else, the current behavior of the staff here was quite normal.

All the way to the inside of the museum, Fu Qian found that because it followed the original structure of the building, it was not particularly spacious inside.

However, it can be seen that a lot of thought was put into the content. Unfortunately, people's tastes are becoming increasingly vulgar these days. It is also a weekday morning, so the amount of people coming can be imagined.

At a glance, there were almost two living people in front of them, as well as a staff member in uniform.

"Just a reminder, everything is under surveillance."

The staff member obviously didn't expect anyone to come at this time. After looking at the two of them, his words meant something.

Um?

His words seemed to wake up Shen Yuan.

The latter looked at Fu Qian with a complicated expression for a moment. After examining him, he subconsciously distanced himself.

The world is going downhill, everyone has something in their head!

Fu Qian was naturally very disdainful of this and concentrated on exploring the surroundings.

It's a pity that the entire museum only has three floors.

After he walked around carefully, he still found nothing and found nothing suspicious.

Kelly and the others made a mistake in their judgment?

It seems that this is the only explanation for this situation.

"This joke is not funny at all."

Shen Yuan, who had followed the whole process, finally couldn't help but speak again.

There is no doubt that the balance in her mind is completely unbalanced at this moment.

And the image of Fu Qian in her mind has turned into that of an older geek.

Ignoring her question, Fu Qian thought for a while and then snapped his fingers again and greeted the only staff member.

"What do you want? We are very busy!"

After realizing that Fu Qian was greeting him, the man hesitated for a long time before he walked up reluctantly.

Very busy? You just spent at least 80% of the time staring at this gossip, do you think we don't know?

Fu Qian sneered at this person's boast.

"Which is the most expensive exhibit in the entire museum?"

"The most expensive?"

Unexpectedly, when he was asked about his profession, the staff snorted, showing off his strong character.

"Every item has its own unique value, which cannot be measured by money, but you must ask-"

This person gave up and led the way calmly, and finally led the two of them to a portrait.

"This is it."

"This is a real original, completely different from the imitations over there."

"I can responsibly say that even in higher-level museums, there are very few collections of this level."

Is that so?

Fu Qian touched his chin and stared at the plump figure of the young woman in the painting.

Anyone who looks at that unblinking look will feel like he is trying to see through the veil.

"As a manifestation of the spirit of humanism, this oil painting on canvas has such high artistic achievements that it can be regarded as a treasure of the museum..."

I don't know whether he was a little disgusted by his previous attitude or because he wanted to show off in front of the lady. The staff member began to talk endlessly.

However, in the midst of the excitement, Fu Qian had already stepped aside.

Even Shen Yuan couldn't help but feel a little dazed at this moment, both of them stared at Fu Qian's movements.

Wow!

The next moment, under the stunned gazes of the two people, Fu Qian smashed a glass cover next to him with a punch and took out a sword from inside.

He casually made a show of swordsmanship, walked back without saying a word before paying, and struck down this humanistic masterpiece with his sword.

…

It turns out that the sword on display was well preserved and even sharper than expected.

Just a few vertical and horizontal cuts, and in just a few seconds, the treasure of the museum turned into pieces of rags.

ah!

As Fu Qian stopped with satisfaction, a tragic cry rose.

"You, you, you...you actually..."

The staff members were trembling a little as they pointed to the front.

He didn't even dare to look at the fragment of canvas. At the same time, he subconsciously grabbed his face with his other hand, seemingly unable to accept the scene in front of him.

"It's like a dream, right?"

Fu Qian threw the sword away and showed a strange smile.

"Still a nightmare."

The next moment, I don't know if the strength was too much. After a scream, a strip of flesh was torn off the staff's already somewhat deformed face.

It turns out that this one has a weaker resistance.

Fu Qian watched this scene.

Judging from the postures of Kelly and Brooke, they should be certain that there is something fishy here.

Unfortunately, there is nothing abnormal now. At a glance, it is full of peace and quiet.

Pay Qian is not someone who gives up easily.

If you don't see anything unusual, look at it from another angle.

He immediately thought of that ruined world.

If someone's cognitive collapse can trigger a scene switch, then there are two good materials in front of you.

So Fu Qian chose to act as an art destroyer in front of the two of them.

There is no doubt that the stimulation effect is quite good.

At this time, as the blood flowed on the staff's face, the wound also rapidly changed, and a small bump as big as a finger bulged out.

And as the small bag squirmed, a black and bright tentacle penetrated the thin skin and pierced out from the inside.

The next moment the flesh and blood was stretched open, and a black and yellow beetle crawled out.

This scene is undoubtedly a bit disgusting, but it is just the beginning. As the first beetle crawls down the face, the second one and the third one soon appear...

"insect?"

The next moment, Fu Qian heard indescribable panic in his ears.

When he turned around to look, Shen Yuan was already rubbing his face desperately, his voice was crazy.

"How can there be bugs in the body? It's impossible!"

Is this a chain reaction?

Her behavior of destroying the artwork just now didn't scare her, but the faces of the staff gave her a terrifying stimulus?

Fu Qian remained silent, and the next moment Shen Yuan bent down and picked up the sword he had thrown aside.

She didn't try to attack anyone with this thing, but directly put the sword across her neck.

Blood flowed out, and without much hesitation, the man directly pressed down the blade of the sword and cut it all along the neck.

"Get it out! Quick!"