Tossing and turning, it's hard to fall asleep.

I shouldn't have read that book, Lu Chengming regretted it.

In a daze, the strange whisper that had disappeared for a long time sounded in my ears:

"Body..."

"I need a body..."

"My servant..."

"I will give you the power of eternal life..."

“Follow my will…”

“Rebuilding a brilliant dynasty…”

Damn it, it shouldn't be!

That Amonra golden mask was obviously buried in the sand by me!

Lu Chengming rubbed his head and jumped up from the bed.

After getting dressed, he hurried to the collection room on the fourth floor underground.

After swiping the card to unlock it, Lu Chengming was shocked.

The interior was in a mess, with various precious cultural relics scattered all over the ground!

I haven't come in for a few months, why did it suddenly become like this?

Lu Chengming picked up an axe from the shelf at the door and carefully searched.

It is impossible for outsiders to break in unless it is... a bug.

Sure enough, several giant mountain ants as big as a palm were found on the display cabinet soon.

This kind of ant is not very aggressive, but likes to invade buildings and destroy furniture. The formic acid sprayed is also very corrosive.

Lu Chengming frowned and knocked these giant mountain ants to death one by one.

The walls were not damaged, where did they sneak in?

After careful observation, I finally found that there was a vent vent around the wall and the protective net fell off.

The bunker has been persisting for hundreds of years, and it is inevitable that such small problems will arise.

I'm afraid some insects have been living in the ventilation duct...

Lu Chengming reinstalled the protective net and began to look for the Amonra golden mask again.

From [Golden Tower Civilization], the thing worn by King Amonra.

It is said that the powerful man of the Golden Tower civilization has extraordinary thought power and can drive huge stones with his thoughts to build magnificent vertebras.

Wearing an Amonra mask seems to gain magical power.

But the horror is that strange whispers will ring in your mind, which will almost make you crazy.

Lu Chengming has worn it twice, but he never dares to wear it randomly again.

However, the weird mask has become a kind of connection with itself.

Even if I take off my mask, I still hear whispers from time to time.

After many attempts, Lu Chengming finally discovered that after burying the golden mask into the sand, it completely "shut up".

Uh… Where is the mask?

There were too many collections. Lu Chengming tried hard to recall, and finally found a wooden box containing masks from a shelf in the corner of the wall.

Extend your hand and tug it—

The wooden boxes fell apart.

The sand spilled all over the floor, and the Amonra golden mask slid under her feet.

No wonder!

It turned out that the wooden box was gnawed by giant mountain ants, and the golden mask was exposed, and it started to mess around again.

Lu Chengming sighed, found a copper basin, put the sand in, and then buried the golden mask inside.

"Stay honestly! Ahha--"

Lu Chengming yawned and continued to clean up the giant mountain ants inside.

Another one was killed in the corner and accidentally discovered that there were iron nematodes in the ant's body!

This kind of terrible parasite is really everywhere.

The zombie in the hibernation room No. 2 isn't it brought in by the giant mountain ant?

Should I clean up all the bodies in the hibernation room?

Forget it, it's midnight, let's talk about it later...

After walking around the house for a few more times, I never found any other ants.

As for those erratic collections, they seem to be not damaged.

However, the ancient wooden stick from the [Mulia Civilization] in the glass cabinet grew tender green buds.

The last time it sprouted seemed to be 30 years ago...

"Don't worry, I'll clean up another day and go back to sleep..." Lu Chengming was not surprised, so he closed the iron door and turned around and left.

I returned to the bedroom, fell asleep, and never heard any nasty whispers again.

...

At this time, no one could hear a strange noise in the No. 2 sleeping room on the 5th floor underground.

A powerful force is pushing the iron gate.

Crunch...

The iron chain wrapped around the door handle gradually deformed, and finally completely collapsed with a click!

A strong man in bunker uniform walked out slowly.

This person was once the duty staff of the 012 bunker and entered the dormant cabin at the last moment.

But now, his face was pale and his eyes turned green, and he had turned into a zombie controlled by a parasite.

The man wandered in the aisle for a while, and suddenly seemed to have been summoned to the point where he suddenly accelerated his pace and rushed to the door of the stairwell.

The iron door was closed tightly and pushed it hard for a few times, but it couldn't be opened.

The man tilted his head and began to be stunned, as if he was searching for memories...

After a long time, I reached into my pocket, took out a work card, and attached it to the sensor.

Beep-

He actually swipes his card to open the door.

Quickly rush up the stairs and arrive at the 4th floor.

With the same operation, I opened two iron doors in succession and walked into the collection room.

The man went straight to the copper basin, took out the Amonra golden mask from the sand, and pressed it on his face without hesitation.

"ah--"

The golden mask suddenly let out a low and distant cry.

The man trembled all over.

"Not ideal body..."

"The lowly Zerg..."

"I can actually hear my call..."

"I don't deserve to carry my divine power..."

"Temporary puppet..."

"I need a more perfect body..."

The golden mask continued to whisper.

The man gradually stopped shaking and began to look around the room.

"The narrow space...a bunch of strange gadgets..."

"It interferes with my force field..."

"Not my scepter..."

The man walked around the room with a stiff posture.

"A stronger body is needed..."
To be continued...