At one o'clock in the morning, outside the Pyramid Museum, it suddenly became lively.
Several hackers stayed in the hotel and remotely hacked the museum's surveillance through a relay device left in the museum during the day.
"All surveillance around the museum has been replaced with static images."
Then, several vans drove near the back entrance of the museum and parked not far away.
"The signal jammers were activated and cell phones and radios were disabled."
Two people got off the truck, quickly found the signal box, and started operating it.
"The museum's signal line has been cut off, and landline calls cannot be made."
Very professional!
Then, a commercial vehicle drove to the road beside the museum, the door opened, and a group of men in black got out, carrying various equipment.
"Okay! Everyone, be careful. As long as you don't trigger the alarm, we have four hours before everyone can start working."
The leader said something, and then a burst of teasing came from the earphones.
The next moment, six groups of people drove out from a quiet alley not far away and gathered near the back entrance of the museum.
"action!"
As soon as the voice fell, someone climbed over the wall and opened the back door from the inside. A group of people filed in quietly.
The security guard in the duty room at the back door received a shot of anesthetic in his neck and was lying on the table, sleeping soundly.
"Don't worry about the main entrance. There are three security guards in the control room. John and Eli. Go and deal with them."
"receive!"
"Don't worry, boss, they will have a good sleep."
The two separated from the large group and walked straight to the monitoring room in the back work area.
The remaining people walked into the hall.
In the early hours of the morning, there were no lights on in the museum hall. Only the bright moonlight and distant neon lights shone in from scattered windows.
Those huge stone carvings and sculptures looked mysterious and terrifying against the looming light.
A man looked around and suddenly looked at a three-meter-tall sculpture. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He suddenly felt that the sculpture seemed to be looking at him and blinking.
"WTF!"
"Connor! What's your name?"
The man named Connor looked up at the sculpture again and found that the sculpture was looking straight ahead.
Connor swallowed and took a breath, "It's okay, boss, I made a mistake."
"Go upstairs, our target is on the second floor."
The group of people soon arrived at the stairs, then went upstairs one by one, and then quietly came to the middle of the second floor, an exhibition hall that had been renovated in recent years.
Exhibition Hall of Stolen Overseas Cultural Relics.
"Everyone's goals have been assigned before. Let's go get them each. Go get the things that are easier to carry first. The items that are too heavy and too big will be moved later. We have enough time to make a few more trips. ,It doesn't matter."
"gogogo! Move!"
Then, a group of more than thirty people dispersed in this huge exhibition hall.
One person first came to an exhibit of the Pharaoh's scepter.
This is a scepter made of pure gold. The head of the scepter is an exquisite image of a cobra. The cobra's eyes are two rubies.
It is said to be the scepter of a certain big boss in 1,000 BC. It is not only a cultural relic, but also a top art piece and collection.
"it's beautiful!"
One person sighed while reaching for the scepter. As a result, when he was still twenty centimeters away from the scepter...
"hiss--"
The cobra on top of the scepter suddenly moved and spat out a message.
"WTF!"
The man retracted his hand with a whoosh and shouted in horror, "What the hell!"
"Jerry! What are you screaming about? People three blocks away can hear your howl! Be careful that the control room hasn't finished it yet!"
"This..."
"WTK!"
At this moment, another man's shout was just as loud as Jerry's.
He went to get a gold cup, but before he touched the cup, he saw more than a dozen scorpions crawling out of the cup.
The scorpion is about the size of a palm and is covered in black, but the barbs on its tail shine with a thick golden light.
"Scorpion! Scorpion! Scorpion!"
"Oh my god!"
At this moment, the other person fell back, put his hands on the ground, and backed away in fear, "Oh my god! That mask, that mask, that mask spoke for itself!"
In front of him was a gold mask the size of a human face, hanging on a shelf in the booth, with a glass cover on the outside.
In the man's eyes, the golden mask was smiling at him and saying something in ancient Pharaoh script that he couldn't understand.
"WTF!"
"What is this!?"
"No, no, no, don't come over, don't come over!"
At the same time, there were waves of exclamations from all over the exhibition hall.
The few men in black who had not yet found their target looked around and saw their companions retreating in fear.
And in front of them...
There was an animal that was half a man tall, looked like a black cat, but looked more like a panther. It had gold ornaments and gems on its body, and had green eyes. It seemed as if it had traveled through time and space and came from the ancient Pharaoh kingdom for thousands of years.
There were three small Anubis holding small golden basins on their heads, dancing a weird dance, surrounding another person in the center. In the small golden basin above Anubis' head, a flame suddenly ignited, but this flame was It's off-white.
There is a forty centimeter diameter disk, suspended in the air, emitting golden light. The center of the disk is like a door, and golden beetles pass through the door one by one and fly out from another space, flying over and over. Many, hovering around.
A stone tablet emitted black smoke. Two monsters with wolf heads and bodies holding spears walked out of the black smoke. They raised their spears and pointed them at the person who just wanted to take the stone tablet.
"WTK!"
"Oh my god!"
"This is impossible! How is this possible?"
Everyone witnessed the situation in front of them, the huge black cat, the monster with the head of a wolf and the body of a wolf, the little man with a burning flame on his head, the group of scarabs emitting golden light...
There are also cobras, scorpions, and masks that are talking with strange smiles...
A good museum exhibition hall suddenly turned into a world of monsters.
Several people couldn't help but wipe their eyes, unable to believe what they saw.
What are you doing! Making a movie?
However, everyone knows that they are definitely not making a movie!
In this case...
"Monster!"
"Curse! Curse! Pharaoh's curse! We are cursed!"
"Run!"
"escape!"
At this time, everyone hated their parents for missing two legs and wished they could rush out of the museum in a second.
"Hiss-hiss-"
"Jiejiejie..."
"Death... is the destination..."
"Follow me...return to the underworld..."
"Buzz buzz..."
"Help! Help!"
Everyone rushed out of the exhibition hall and were about to swarm downstairs when they found two figures standing at the entrance of the stairs.
"John? Eli?"
"The situation has changed! Run! Get out!"
The next moment, as everyone got closer, through the faint moonlight, they discovered that the two figures were wrapped in thick shrouds.
Hearing the crowd's voices, the two figures turned around, faced the crowd, and stretched out their hands.
"Ahhhh!!!"
(End of chapter)
