Dark Matter Museum

Seeing Zhang Heng being punished, his parents dared not do anything.

Zhang Heng was punished with only half a breath, and he recovered after several days of recuperation.

"Dad, when will Old Uncle Wang leave?" Zhang Heng, who was able to get up from the bed, asked the first sentence.He finally understood that Uncle Wang might indeed not be human.

"One year. According to the experience left by the ancestors, it is usually one year." Dad said: "One year will pass quickly. For your wife, son, daughter, son, you must hold it back. "

How can Zhang Heng stand?

After he went out to get unemployment compensation, he bought a lot of cameras to install in his home.Then he brought a large cup of tea and apologized to Old Uncle Wang.

"Uncle Wang, I used to be ignorant. I will definitely listen to you in the future." Zhang Heng said sincerely.

Dad didn't know where his son's character was. He gave Zhang Heng a wink, but Zhang Heng remained unmoved.

"It's not bad, Xiao Hengheng. Knowing mistakes and correcting them is a good boy. Uncle Wang, I like good children the most." Uncle Wang was very coaxed and happily drank the tea that Zhang Heng passed over.

Seeing it drank the tea, Old Uncle Wang's face suddenly changed, and then his whole body swelled up, making a bad sound of corrosion.

Zhang Heng laughed: "Uncle Wang, you are so stupid. I drink you undiluted concentrated sulfuric acid. My dad also said you can't kill. I'm free, and our family is free."

Uncle Wang's body was corroded by concentrated sulfuric acid and there was no residue left. Zhang Heng's father's complexion changed drastically, his face was pale, and he cursed: "Idiot, what did you do. You killed our family."

"But I killed Old Uncle Wang, Dad, don't you say that it can't kill it? I obviously killed it." Zhang Hengxi smiled.

Dad shook his head, his face as gray as death: "Go, you will immediately escape with your wife, son and daughter. You can run as far as you can, and as long as you can."

"Why, obviously Old Uncle Wang died. I killed it."

Dad slapped his son: "You didn't kill it, no one can kill it. Obviously, we only need to endure it for a year and we will be free. But you tried to kill it, and you got into a disaster! I will leave this old bone here to make atonement for you. You run away with your family."

Zhang Heng saw that his father's face was not fake. Although he didn't understand why, he didn't dare to take anything. He only took his wife and children into the car and drove out of Yincheng desperately.

Obviously they had left Yincheng by car, and they had already driven a thousand kilometers.But just after Zhang Heng's family was too tired, after looking for a hotel to sleep all night, something strange happened.

When a few of them opened their eyes, they found that they did not know when they came back.Back to a familiar home, a familiar room.

Uncle Wang, wearing a white mask, with a grinning grin, was sitting on the edge of their bed.He carried Zhang Heng's father's head.

Bloody head.

"Xiao Hengheng, you are not a good boy. You are not worthy to be the head of the family, so from today, I will be the head of your family." Uncle Wang said, reaching out and slapped Zhang Heng's forehead. on.

Zhang Heng's sense of existence in this world has gradually disappeared since that day.

If there is hell in the world, then the eighteenth floor is definitely no longer scary.

Because Old Uncle Wang is on the nineteenth floor of Hell.

...

Winners always say that they have good card skills, but who is willing to admit that they have a good hand?

Whether Ye Nuo got the cards in his hand is good, to be honest, he is really bad at commenting.It has been several months since he got the museum. He looked through the large collection of books in the museum and the notes of the former administrator, and he did understand many things.

Weird Museum Bo is a good thing, and rewards are also good things, but they are not easy to get, and it takes life to exchange it.So it is too early to say that the cards are good and bad.

After all, in the long history of museums, 99% of museum administrators have not been able to survive the first few tasks.

For example, although Ye Nuo was mentally prepared, she never expected that the mission of the third door of the museum would be so abnormal.If it weren't for him, he would be a bit clever, and if he changed to another administrator, he would have been braided long ago.

"Fight." Ye Nuo stood at the door of Cheng Miya's house, knocked on the door, and stepped in after the door opened.

Cheng Miya's home is not small, but the house is a bit old.The dining room was the first step, and several people sitting at the table cast their gazes over.

"The third child." Li Jiaming cried out, "I knew you were brothers and would come to save us."

"No one saved us, no one saved us." A middle-aged man sitting beside him was haggard, and he kept spitting out these words, like a repeater.

It looks like Cheng Miya's father, Cheng Kang.

There were two elderly people sitting beside Cheng Kang, a man and a woman, Cheng Miya's grandfather and grandma.The two old men looked at Ye Nuo without saying a word, and even had a dead look in their eyes after being tortured by despair.

Cheng Kang's wife is serving dinner for everyone.

Cheng Miya had a terrible face and a terrible physical condition, as if she had been tortured.But the poor girl was holding on, sitting at the dining table, waiting for the meal, even if she had no appetite for pain.

"Where is it?" Ye Nuohuan's customer hall took a few glances, and didn't see the dark matter monster, the guy named Uncle Old Wang.

Li Jiaming wanted to speak again, suddenly, his mouth seemed to be pinched.The second child opened his mouth with difficulty, his tongue was dragged by an invisible supernatural force, and he pulled it out, seeing that the whole tongue was about to be torn off.

Ye Nuo snorted coldly, and pinched a hand gesture in his hand: "Ben Burn."

A white light flashed, and Li Jiaming was finally able to breathe, and he was gasping uncomfortably, clutching his throat.

"Why don't you talk, are you playing games with Uncle Wang?" Ye Nuo asked.

Cheng Miya's younger brother cringed and wrote a line with his fingertips dipped in water: "Old Uncle Wang said, "You can't speak when you eat. You have to break your tongue when you speak when you eat."

Seeing that Ye Nuo could use incredible abilities, the eyes of the old man and the old lady at the table suddenly lit up, but in an instant the light went out again.Still bowed his head and said nothing.

"Then who can tell me where is it?" Ye Nuo asked.He just tried putting on the relic to see through, wanting to see the location of Old Uncle Wang clearly.But I can’t see Uncle Wang. The basic technique of Decontamination opens the sky, and it can clearly see the traces of dark matter monsters, but for Uncle Wang, opening the sky is also useless.

This is not easy.