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Chapter 11 The Mysterious Octahedron

When he answered the phone, Zhao Qingyan's face, which was still laughing, suddenly collapsed, and his voice became much quieter. Although Zhou Yuan did not hear the other party's voice, judging from her expression, the phone number was probably called by her Lao Fu, Zhang Qingyan's mother.

As expected, Zhang Qingyan said a few words to the phone and mentioned Gu Zijun's name. It should be because her mother knew that she and Gu Zijun had just broken up, so she called to ask about the meeting situation.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it when I get home. The noise outside is too noisy. Just like that, bye..." After talking patiently for a few minutes, Zhang Qingyan finally hung up the phone in this way. After hanging up the phone, his little face was full of displeasure and he hummed angrily: "This Gu Zijun really hates it. After breaking up, he actually reported to my mother!"

"Fake report? What kind of fake report?"

"What else can I do? Report my whereabouts, saying that I had just separated from me, and that I had a good impression of me, and I would like to have more contact with me, and I would like to go further." Speaking of this, Zhang Qingyan covered his mouth and looked like he was vomiting.

Seeing that she was extremely unhappy, Zhou Yuan shook her head helplessly. He was not easy to interfere in this kind of thing, so he couldn't say anything. Since Gu Zijun had previously told Zhang Qingyan's mother about the situation and mentioned that Zhang Qingyan was going home to prepare the paper, so she was planning to call Zhou Yuan to find a place to go and have no choice but to go home, so she could only change her plan and go home obediently, otherwise she would know if her Lady Buddha would call again to ask.

Zhang Qingyan and Zhou Yuan bid farewell to each other and left first. After she left, Zhou Yuan remembered that his car was still with her. He shook his head with amusement and tears. Zhou Yuan didn't care. He returned to the previous parking lot to pick up the car and went straight home.

On that night, Zhou Yuan still had the same dream as last night. In the dream, he still knelt in front of the man, listening to the sound of not understanding in his ears. It was not until he woke up from the dream the next day that all this ended.

On the second day, Zhou Yuan didn't go anywhere and stayed at home all the time. Zhou Yuan was extremely confused about the strange dream that had been around for several days, and at the same time he had some speculations in his mind.

Sitting at the desk, Zhou Yuan played with the octahedral in his hand, and at the same time showed a thoughtful expression.

All the dreams happened since Zhou Yuan came back from Jincheng, and the only thing he did there this time was to go to the Sanxingdui site and the museum.

If the first strange dream can be attributed to his fatigue in sorting the information and rushing the manuscript, the continuous and same dreams cannot be explained in this way. Especially when Zhou Yuan felt something was wrong last night.

What was going on with all this? Thinking of everything before, Zhou Yuan couldn't help but put the possibility on the octahedral that he brought back from the Sanxingdui site. But after watching for a long time, the octahedral that had been cleaned up and completely exposed its original appearance was not seen at all. It can be judged from its shape and the material it showed. This is a very ordinary metal structural part.

The entire octahedral is integrated with no sign of assembly, the surface is smooth, and you can feel the obvious coldness of the metal when you touch it. As for the material, Zhou Yuan could only judge that it should be an alloy. He tried to scratch the surface of the octahedral with a few tools, leaving no marks, indicating that the strength of this alloy is extremely high.

Holding it in my hand, I felt heavy, and under the light it also showed a reflection that metal should have. All this looked so normal and there was nothing special about it, but Zhou Yuan didn't know why, but he always felt that this octahedral was definitely not as simple as it looked.

"What exactly are you? What do those dreams represent? What do you want to tell me?" Zhou Yuan murmured, his brows frowned, but the octahedral in his hand was still lying quietly, without any other reaction.

After a long time, Zhou Yuan sighed and put away the octahedral. Then he picked up the phone and dialed a number. After answering it, he chatted with the other party for a few words. After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yuan took out the books he bought yesterday and read them.

That night, Zhou Yuan had the same dream again. After waking up again, Zhou Yuan seemed to gradually become familiar with this dream and became a little accustomed to it. However, the same dreams and the things that the person in the dream kept saying to him that he didn't understand were like forcibly stuffing something that did not belong to his mind, which made Zhou Yuan feel a little dizzy after getting up.

Drive directly to Haicheng Museum. Zhou Yuan is not unfamiliar with this place. After all, his teacher Li Mengzhou is a special expert in the museum. He stayed in the museum with his teacher for a while when he was in college.

"Brother Yao!"

"Long time no see Xiao Zhou." Yao Liang was very kind to Zhou Yuan, and stepped forward and patted him hard on the shoulder: "It's been two years in the blink of an eye, and you kid won't come to see you Brother Yao."

"Aren't I here today?" Zhou Yuan said with a smile, and handed over the things in his hand: "I know you love to drink tea. I went to Fujian a few days ago and happened to bring you some rock tea."

"Good thing!" Yao Liang's eyes lit up immediately. After taking it, he took it out and looked carefully. He tsk in his mouth and said, "Now authentic rock tea is rare. I'm interested in Xiao Zhou, thank you!"

"Hey, why do you thank me? It's my thank you." Zhou Yuan said with a smile.

Yao Liang immediately laughed and called Zhou Yuan in. Instead of walking through the main entrance of the museum, they entered directly from the side door of the museum, and then took the elevator to the fifth floor of the museum.

Haicheng Museum is one of the most famous museums in the country, with the largest collection of bronze ware, which can be regarded as the most abundant and comprehensive museum in the country. This is not even comparable to the Palace Museum.

It is precisely because of this that there is a special laboratory inside the Haicheng Museum. This laboratory mainly works on the inspection of various bronzes, including gold, silver and iron, and Yao Liang is the person in charge of this laboratory.

The most core of the entire laboratory is the equipment for metal testing. This set of equipment is available nationwide. Except for some national-level professional metal research institutions laboratories, this set of equipment in Haicheng Museum is the most complete and complete.

Metal testing is mainly divided into material analysis, metallographic coating analysis, metallographic testing, mechanical properties, environmental simulation experiments, non-destructive testing and other types. In addition to the special needs of museums, carbon testing and other testing equipment have been added in Haicheng Museum to conduct comprehensive testing needs for items of various materials.

The reason why Zhou Yuan came here today was to ask Yao Liang to help conduct a comprehensive test of the octahedral. Although Zhou Yuan could not determine whether the octahedral was related to his strange dreams, he subconsciously believed that there was this possibility, otherwise it would not be such a coincidence.

So after thinking about it, he asked Yao Liang for help to find out the truth about the octahedral.

When they arrived at the office, Yao Liang poured Zhou Yuan a cup of tea. The two chatted for a few words before they got to the point.

When Yao Liang saw what Zhou Yuan took out of his pocket, he was stunned and looked at Zhou Yuan with some confusion: "That's it?"

"Yes!" Zhou Yuan nodded.

Yao Liang reached out to take it and took it in front of him. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't tell anything about it. If he hadn't known Zhou Yuan for many years, he knew that Zhou Yuan would not make any jokes with him, he would have to doubt whether Zhou Yuan was here to find him happy today?
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