At three o'clock in the morning, Clark opened his eyes, sat up and put on his clothes, and carefully opened the door without making any noise.

Clark carefully considered going to the museum during the early morning. If he went to the museum during the afternoon, there might be people patrolling at that time, but in the morning, that is, during the early morning, security guards rarely patrol.

Putting on a blue jacket and becoming a mysterious man in blue in the mouths of the metropolitan people, Clark took a sip of water, then left the room, blinked and disappeared into the aisle, and the next moment appeared in a museum like a haunted house.

Looking up at the museum, the place without lights at night is like a gloomy haunted house, and to be precise, it is more like a vampire castle fantasized by medieval people.

The door was closed, which was not difficult for Clark to jump to the roof. The environment without light could not affect Clark's sight, and he quickly found the closed window.

With a little force, the window opened. Clark took care to avoid making a sound. This place was like a museum compartment, with spider webs hanging on wooden shelves, and decay could be smelled from his nose. There was a slight dust on every step. I don’t know how long it took for this compartment to have not been here.

Clark, Clark is careful, I don’t know if it’s because of his super listening problem or his own pace is really heavy.

Clark's eyes now act as a microscope, looking through the floor below the compartment, and no one can rest assured.

There is no light in the museum, which is completely in line with the scenes in the haunted house. If the person who shoots ghost movies cannot find a suitable venue for ghost movies, it is a good choice to come to the museum. If you don’t turn on the lights that night, facing the antiques, plus the sarcophagus in the area inside, it may be more popular and realistic.

He jumped and controlled himself without making any sound. Clark felt that he was just a realistic version of stealth. Please, why did he feel like those assassins?

I couldn't stand myself as an assassin. Clark ran and in less than a second, he arrived at the inner area. The sarcophagus was the same as when I saw him yesterday, without any change. The difference was that there was a cordon in the inner area and there was a walkie-talkie on the ground.

Um?

If it were someone else, it might not be possible to find that the sarcophagus had changed. They would only think that the sarcophagus had not changed at all. Clark's pupils contracted, and there was a thin gap at the edge of the sarcophagus. I haven't seen it when I came here. Is it artificial or...

"Come here, come here, come here..."

The intriguing voice came into his ears over and over again. Clark looked at the sarcophagus that made the sound solemnly, and his thinking turned. The sound sounded so loud to him. As usual, there should be a security guard coming, but his hearing was not a sound. He said that the sound was just aimed at him.

"Come here, come here, come here..."

Clark's spirit was a little unresistible. This magic sound was aimed at the spiritual aspect, and he had to find some ways to break the magic sound's bewitching.

Clark flashed his inspiration, thought of a solution, opened his mouth wide, and shouted: "Enough, stop all of it!"

The magic sound disappeared instantly, and Clark felt much better. This method was really a blind cat hitting a dead mouse. The magic sound principle was to target people with weak spirits who could not withstand the oppression of louder sounds. Once the sound was pressed over it, the magic sound would be destroyed without attacking it.

"It's been a long time since no one can resist my voice, and you don't look like a normal human."

The sound seemed to be coming from the sarcophagus. After listening carefully, it was not. It was more inclined to be around, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was an echo. Clark was alert to the surroundings and said, "Where are you? Why are you here?"

"Why am I here? Could it be that you humans brought me from Egypt, twenty years ago?"

It was indeed something inside the sarcophagus. Clark asked in surprise: "Why did you kill those people twenty years ago?"

"If you violate God, you must be punished."

There were many puzzles in ancient Egypt, such as after the death of Pharaoh or the death of aristocrats, there would be scarab beetles or some strange symbols in their tombs. It can be translated as "Whoever dares to enter this place will be punished by God."

"Do you think you are God?" Clark never agreed with God. In his opinion, God actually has a longer and stronger power than humans. If they strip away life and power, they are no different from humans.

"Mortal, do you want to try it!"

There was a disagreement, from the beginning, Clark and the one in the sarcophagus had different beliefs. They didn't agree at all. On the contrary, they were more like winning each other and then fighting, and they had the final say. Whoever won was the final say.

Clark frowned, knowing that this guy obviously wanted to vent his anger, and he didn't want to fight for no reason: "Wait, what do you want?"

"Nothing, I just want to kill someone."

The guy didn't want to talk anymore. The sarcophagus opened and exposed inside. A human-shaped black shadow jumped out and rushed towards Clark. Clark's pupils contracted. The guy was so fast, at least about the same as himself, dodging to the side.

The black shadow did not hit Clark. When the black shadow turned around, the black shadow began to reveal its true face. It was Maris who had happened last night. No, Maris looked red with eyes, and there was no other color except red.

"Marris" frowned slightly. He thought that he could quickly solve Clark with his speed just now, but he didn't expect Clark to dodge, which surprised him greatly.

"I have to re-evaluate you, human."

After hearing what "Marys" said, Clark was upset. He wanted to have a good talk, but now he was too lazy to talk. He shouted: "Do you think you are very strong? I will let you know."

"Marys" tugged the corner of his mouth and sneered coldly: "Ignorance human."

When Clark saw that his strategy was discovered, he originally wanted to rely on his disguised arrogance to conceal "Marris"'s judgment, and "Marris" saw through his plans in one sentence.

The disguised arrogance on Clark's face, and Gu Jingbubo's face showed that he was very calm. In essence, Clark is a calm person, and calmness allows him to maintain his own judgment in life and even more in battle.

The power of "Marys" belongs to the magical system. Clark does not want to expose his abilities and magic resistance first. Before he understands the attack moves of "Marys", be careful and try to make "Marys" do his best. And he can't beat it. Clark believes that his speed can help him escape from danger.

"Haha, when I possess you, I will be the God of the earth."

"Marris" whispered. He didn't know that Clark's hearing was thousands of times that of humans. He could hear clearly in his subtle voices, so what he said naturally came to his ears.

Clark was calm on the surface, but angry inside. The thing in the sarcophagus possessed Maris and manipulated Maris's body to fight him. Now he wanted to possess himself and said such arrogant words. There were several people in his mind who were more powerful than God.

I will let you, a frog in the well, know that it is amazing.
Chapter completed!