The sunset in the Sahara Desert still cannot bring away the heat.

The morning light in Sugna Fjord is still a bit cool.

The Himalayas still have that peak that can never be reached.

The yosemite valley can really see the scenery of the four seasons at a glance.

The Nicaragua Falls can still splash with mist when they are far away.

It is difficult for Mount Kilimanjaro to catch up with cloudless weather.

It is difficult to buy a bottle of Coke in the Manuka Islands.

The mosquitoes in the Amazon rainforest are really as big as fingers.

Pamujiali can only make people feel Türkiye's backwardness.

There is always a sign of "Slaying to death" hanging on Mount Ayers in Australia.

The blue caves in Italy can make people afraid to be crushed inside.

Victoria Falls always have an urge to jump.

It is said that ancient monsters can be caught in Lake Baikal.

The Great Wall in winter can easily cause people to fall dozens of meters away.

The Eiffel Tower in midsummer always smells of rust.

Below the Cathedral of St. Pololu is the coffin.

I don't know when the Colosseum will be completely restored.

It took four years and Wang Xing almost traveled all over the world, leaving only this feeling.

‘Zhe’ (ze four tones), the meaning of sunset in the west.

When he was just born, a white-bearded old man passed by the village and said that Wang Feng had "a poor life and evil deeds, and was destined to have many disasters and diseases." He then took the word "王", which means that his short life could be as beautiful as the sunset.

In anger, Wang's father beat the old Taoist out of a stick, but as Wang Ying grew up slowly, he was really a 'sick bag', and his body was weak and small, so it was too late for Wang's father to find the old Taoist to resolve it.

The same thing that conforms to the old Taoist words is the Wang family’s business.

Wang's father went to the city to work in the early 1990s, and within a few years he opened an antique shop himself. Although he had never grown up, his assets could barely exceed tens of millions after all, and he was well-known in Jiangning City.

Wang Feng was sensible and obedient since childhood, had good academic performance, a good family environment, and had a happy childhood. Even his dream was to be a people's policeman.

Until the college entrance examination was over, Wang Feng, who had just walked out of the examination room, fainted on the road. When he was sent to the hospital, he was diagnosed with "brain cancer". The tumor spread so that Wang Feng's brain was like a piece of honeycomb coal. The doctor concluded that Wang Feng was still alive. It was already a miracle.

The prince led him to famous hospitals across the country, and the best result he got was a choice.

Or take medicine to maintain it, which can extend your life for more than a year.

Either direct surgery, the success rate is less than one percent.

His parents cried to death, but Wang Feng was very calm. He didn't want to gamble, so he wanted to go to more places while he was alive and see more of this colorful world.

So one morning, Wang Feng left only a note and ran away from home with just a backpack.

Four years passed in a blink of an eye, and the doctor concluded that the "one year" life allowed Wang Xing to live for three more years.

Now for Wang Xing, every extra day of life is profitable.

At this moment, he was standing at the door of the British Museum, watching the huge pillars calling his home.

"Dad, I've been to the British Museum, it's much bigger than in the photos!"

The prince's hand trembled every time he picked up the phone. He was afraid that the person who spoke on the other end of the phone was not his son, but a stranger who told him a message he would eventually hear.

The prince heard his son's familiar voice and took a deep breath and said, "Oh, that's great. You can take a few more photos and send them back to me. You know that my dad is doing this business. I heard that there are many treasures from our country in it."

Wang Xing said: "Yes, look at the leaflet that the museum will display a strange big stone this time, as if it was dug out from a grave in our country."

The prince smiled and said, "When the country becomes stronger, you must bring all the treasures back! By the way, have you taken the medicine that I sent you a few days ago?"

Wang Feng stretched out his tongue and said, "It's just so bitter."

The father of the king smiled and said, "The good medicine is bitter, how about it? Is it effective?"

Wang Xing nodded and said, "It's true that I feel much clearer after eating it."

The king's father said happily: "That's good, that's good!"

This medicine was specially brought back by a friend of the Wang Father from another place. It is a thing called "returning the spirit grass". In metaphysics, if you have a head disease, you will lose your soul. The Wang Father's friend also spent a lot of money to buy this magical medicine that is "unknown for a century" from a medicinal farmer.

Wang Ying only said that this medicine is quite bitter. In fact, when he first took this medicine, he suffered a lot. It seemed like there was an extra mouse in his head, running around and crawling out. The pain was so painful that it was so hard.

But after a nap, Wang Bing really felt that his head was no longer so heavy and no longer confused.

When you walk into the museum, it is not as lively as you imagined, or even more prosperous as outside the door.

Tourists strolling among various glass display cabinets all consciously relaxed their steps and discussed and laughed in a low voice.

It is undeniable that the British Museum is the most treasured museum in the world, no one.

Egypt's golden coffin, pharaoh mummies, golden masks, and even...Along the River During the Qingming Festival.

Among them, the most literary and historical value is the "Dunhuang Documents". The precious documents that span the four largest religions, span thousands of years of civilizations, and span the four ancient civilizations are also exhibited in batches.

But none of these could interest Wang Ying too much. He was still curious about the big stone on the brochure.

When I walked to the center of the exhibition hall, there was a large stone that was extremely dark and uneven, which was more than one person tall.

If you only look at it from a distance, it is just an ordinary black stone that can be seen everywhere. It may be a bit dark, but it is indeed not enough to be put into such a place.

But if you look closely and take a magnifying glass to look carefully at the surface of the stone, people will see that there are densely carved words on it, an unknown word.

Even the most authoritative linguist in the world cannot recognize the font on it.

After the time identification of "carbon decay", it has a history of at least tens of thousands of years, but as we all know, there was absolutely no civilization at that time, so where did the writing come from?

And this huge stone, after so long, can still maintain clear text on the surface, which is another mystery that cannot be solved.

Some scholars believe that if the secrets on this stone can be unlocked, the information that can be discovered will definitely be no less than the effect of "discovering a new continent" on human beings.

When I first discovered it, the overwhelming news around the world made everyone know that there was such a stone.

But as time went by, there was no progress in research on it, people calmed down from the heat.

Just like now, past guests just took a look at each other curiously and left, without even getting closer to see the strange words.

Wang Feng was the only one who held the railing and looked inside desperately.

But when he saw those strange words, he suddenly felt his head a little dazed and the whole stone became a little blurred.

He shook his head quickly, fearing that his head would strike with him at this time, but the expected pain did not come. He looked at the words again with some confusion, but no longer felt that erratic.

At this moment, a gentle male voice suddenly rang beside him.

"This stone is beautiful, isn't it?"

Wang Ying was stunned and turned to look, and saw a man who was 1.9 meters tall and stood beside him.

A white suit is spotless, but his thin body does not look weak, but instead gives people a sense of elegance.

The clean and neat hairstyle, combined with the flat glasses, makes people want to get close to each other.

Wang Ying smiled honestly and said, "It's indeed quite beautiful. Although it's not that round, it always gives people a sense of harmony."

The man in white smiled, nodded at Wang Ying, but looked at the giant stone and sighed: "It's a pity that it's too heavy..." Wang Ying was stunned, but before he could ask anything else, suddenly a row of guns fired with a 'da da da da da da da da da da ~'!

In an instant, the atmosphere in the exhibition hall changed from a quiet cafe to a Colosseum, with men's roars, women's screams, and children's crying, mingling, challenging the most vulnerable nerves of human beings.

Wang Feng subconsciously squatted down and looked at the place where the gunshots were sounded in a panic look.

There were five gangsters in casual clothes and masks, holding rifles to kick the crowd around them into the corner.

Wang Feng's English was not very good, and he could only have simple conversations, but this panic and noisy sounded with the "dialect nature" English, which made him not have time to clarify what they were shouting. It was just a few simple meanings that he knew what to do now.

‘Squat down!’ ‘Hold your head with both hands!’ ‘Don’t shout!’ ‘Shut up!’ Wang Feng’s heartbeats very fast. Although he has been making three years of life, he still wants to make an extra day or two, at least he doesn’t have to be shot and die in pain.

He suddenly saw the man in white beside him standing freely, and hurriedly pulled the corner of his clothes and shouted in a low voice: "Come down! They are coming!"

The man in white was stunned and squatted down with a smile. He asked, "Are you scared?"

Wang Ying said awkwardly: "Of course... I'm a little scared, I've never seen a gun..."

The man in white smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, where did you come from? Yamato? Koko?"

Wang Xing said, "I am from the Central Plains."

The man in white said, "You Zhongjiang people may not know much about it. The robbery incident here is very common. They just seek wealth and treat us as hostages at most. As for the danger of life... it is indeed not big, at least it is much lower than the death rate of driving when drunk."

Wang Feng's eyelids twitched and he said helplessly: "You...you are so open-minded..."
Chapter completed!