When the red sports car hit a tree, it startled countless people to come. Yang Chong and Huang Yao were not in danger. Huang Yao was not even injured. Only Yang Chong got out of the car. His face was blue and his walking posture looked very strange. He could not help breathing while walking.

In order to let him completely "stop", Li Mo's blood was separated out, and he specially took care of his little DD, which would not make him impotent, but in a year or two, there would be no "movement".

"Hoo, the blood boiling technique of the blood clan is too harmful to the body. It seems that I need to build the foundation as soon as possible."

Li Mo's face turned pale with a blow from the blood boiling technique. The blood boiling technique was originally a skill of the blood clan. It consumed blood to stimulate aura. Just this blow consumed one tenth of his blood.

Li Mo walked through the crowd and left calmly.

Six hundred years ago, the ten most famous game companies on the earth jointly announced that the 30-year-old real universe adventure online game "Xingqi" began to be tested internally, and it took another year to change from internal test to public test. Then, in the fifth year of the official operation of Xingqi, all the earth's human beings entered the star Qi.

But not voluntarily, but forced.

In the early days of publicity, the game "starlight" was aimed at "changing human beings". Game companies claimed that they had adopted the network technology leading the world for a thousand years, which allowed players to enter the game in a "real" state. Players could upgrade in the game, and everything they got could be brought to reality intact.

"Superman's constitution, super powerful equipment, species not on earth at all, friends, the era of the universe is coming!"

Six hundred years ago, the slogan of Xingqi game has been vividly remembered by Li mo.

However, who could have thought that behind the epoch-making propaganda, there is a fraud, which is led by the governments of various countries and assisted by the top ten game players, which has deceived all mankind!

Li Mo, with his hands in his pocket, walked slowly. He looked around the campus. Every flower, grass or even a stone could make his face smile.

It's nice to be back!

"Here it is!"

Li Mo stopped. In front of him was a rectangular building with three big words "Museum" written on the plaque in the middle.

In the century middle school Museum, there are few objects that are too valuable. There are too few in ancient times, but many in modern times. They are all in a mess and mixed in good and bad. Because there is no authority, there are few patrons here.

But Li Mo is an exception.

Li Mo came to this "Museum" almost every day in his high school days.

The museum is empty. Several simple glass barriers are covered with yellow bones of animals of which age. In the westernmost corner, there is an ostrich specimen. However, there is no feather left on the body. It looks very pathetic.

There was only one person, a magnifying glass in hand, standing in front of the table, studying a foot long iron stick with rust on its surface.

"Li Mo is here."

"Miss Huang."

Seeing that man, Li Mo's heart rises a warm feeling, and walks quickly past.

Huang Lixing, Huang Yao's father, is the teacher in charge of the daily management of the unknown Museum.

In the past, Li Mo liked "history" and loved "Archaeology" most. Huang Lixing and he had the same hobbies. However, their standards were really "hobbies". Li Mo had no real talent. Huang Lixing, Mr. Huang, did not. However, what Mr. Huang is better than Li Mo is that he has one set of theories and has his own opinions, which is quite capable of bluffing people.

Huang Lixing affectionately waved to Li Mo: "come on, let's see what this is."

Li Mo smiles but doesn't speak, stands beside Huang Lixing. When he looks at the rusty iron stick, his eyes show a burning light.

Originally thought to look for it, did not expect, directly saw, is God help me!

"This iron stick has a peculiar shape. Its raw materials should be copper and iron, which is at least in the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Li Mo, a mixture of copper and iron from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, do you know how much it is worth?"

Huang Lixing stretched out five fingers and exaggerated his expression: "five thousand, not less than one point!"

Li Mo grimaced, pretending to agree with the nod.

"This is me. I have a good eye. I bought this valuable antique for ten yuan in the antique market. Unfortunately, some principals of our school are not good at it. They don't even allow me to display it in the museum. It's really, really, outrageous."

Li Mo looks around the museum speechless. Since the teacher Huang was in charge of the museum, a lot of bottles, jars, bones and stones have come in. If the president hadn't ordered to dispose of most of them by force last summer, the museum would have been filled by him.

"The mixture of copper and iron in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties is absolutely rare, and judging from this shape, it is likely to be the spoon used by the Shang and Zhou giants to eat, eh The handle, the handle, and you see, the arc, from this, the Shang and Zhou giant is obviously left-handed! "Li Mo swallowed his mouth.

The Shang and Zhou giants who ate with copper and iron spoons and were left-handed

Did this kind of creature really exist in Shang and Zhou dynasties?

Looking at Huang Lixing's serious talk, he felt more and more that he was really a "secondary two" in his previous life.

In his previous life, Li Mo believed in teacher Huang's "appraisal".

Li Mo said: "Mr. Huang, I think this spoon from the perspective of the headmaster, I'm afraid you won't let you leave him in the museum. It's better. I'll pay 5000 yuan to buy it and collect it?"

"You want to buy it?" Huang Lixing puts down the magnifying glass and looks at Li Mo in amazement.

"Take it."

Copper iron mixture spoon, handed to Li Mo in front of.

Huang Lixing shook his head: "there are more than 3000 students in century middle school, but I have only one proud disciple like you. In the future, my mantle will be passed on to you. What's the small copper and iron spoon used by giants in Shang and Zhou dynasties?"

"Thank you."

Li Mo did not refuse, and took over the rusty iron stick.

Staff of origin, I didn't expect you to come back to me.

Holding an iron stick, Li Mo was a little distracted.

Huang Lixing's "Archaeology" level, if strictly speaking, is absolutely "vegetable" level. He can talk nonsense, but there is absolutely nothing about the authority level.

If his "standard" is right, it is absolutely that the blind cat met a dead mouse.

The rusty iron staff in front of him was the biggest and most valuable "real antique" in his life.

The staff of origin, the ancestor of hominid!

This iron staff, which looks insignificant, is a famous holy thing in the whole universe.

Li Mo had seen this staff in his previous life, and the scene was very similar to that of today. However, at that time, Li Mo Zhen thought that the rusty iron staff was the food for the left-handed giant of Shang and Zhou dynasties. He didn't think much about it.

Later, Huang Lixing collected this iron stick in the museum. Two years later, it was snatched away by the powerful "six handed" alien race "DuoMeng". When the staff of origin was taken away from the earth, all the so-called "fantasy copies" on the earth collapsed and disappeared. At that time, the earth's human beings had just mastered some extraordinary abilities, and the original strength could continue to improve, but it was stopped 。

"Starlight is not a game at all, nor is it developed by the top ten game companies. Starlight is the divine world. Entering the divine world means entering the universe!"

Li Mo clenched the stick of origin and murmured to himself.

"Mo, Mo, come here and have a look at the painting of master."

Not knowing Li Mo's excitement, Huang Lixing picked up a magnifying glass to "appreciate" a painting.

It was a picture of an old man riding a bicycle, chasing a young man on the same bicycle under the moon.

"This is the painting of Xiao He chasing Han Xin under the moon. It's a genuine antique painting. According to my research, Xiao he stepped off this bicycle..."

Huang Lixing studied with his eyes for a long time. When he came to his senses, he found that his "favorite student" had disappeared.

"Desert? Xiaomo? Li Mo? Where are the people? "

Huang Lixing turns around and fails to find Li mo. he is stunned for a while. He picks up a magnifying glass and studies the painting "Xiao He chasing Han Xin under the moon".

"This handwriting, this line, this color, tut Tut, the authentic work!"

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