Chapter 1377: Doom, come!

Chapter 1377 Doom, come!
"doom?"
"Do you mean fate?"
Bohr Nelson glimpsed and then asked.
However, the old curator did not get Qin Ran’s answer, but only Qin Ran’s disregard.
Qin Ran’s eyes still looked at the museum outside the window. When the last sunset disappeared, the sky was completely darkened. The street lights did not know when it was lit, but they could not shine the whole museum. They could only shine a small part, the museum remained. Most of it is still in the dark.
Even, it can be said that with the contrast of lights, the buildings in the dark are more profound.
It is like a behemoth crawling in the shadows.
It is silent.
It, waiting quietly.
it……
Capture prey!
In the cafe, there is no sound, and there is only a breathless sound.
For this filming, Ecker had given enough rewards, the entire cafe had been wrapped up, and according to his instructions, the extra music and lights were turned off.
Therefore, in addition to the table that was specially taken care of by the lighting master, the darkness was enveloped around the cafe.
The silent and dim environment made Bohr Nelson feel uncomfortable.
The other person who was sitting in the sofa immediately began to lean forward slightly, and the other party hoped to use this action to adjust his discomfort.
At the same time, the other party continued to speak.
"I don't believe in fate."
"I believe that hard work and hard work can change the fate of the original."
"Most people will believe this."
The sound of Bol. Nelson, who wants to break this strange and quiet, can't help but pull up.
Faced with such words, Qin Ran remained silent and watched the movements of the museum.
Qin Ran did not speak, and the scene was a bit embarrassing. Aikede, who was temporarily hosted, immediately stood up after a quick cough.
"So, what about the rest of the people?"
Aikede handed the microphone to the mouth of Bol. Nelson.
"They are greedy people who are dominated by laziness."
"They may have a chance to get some immediate benefits, but in the end..."
"They will die in their own greed."
Bohr Nelson said categorically.
With the sound reinforcement of the microphone, the whole words seem to be full of firmness.
Moreover, as soon as he finished, the old curator looked at Qin Ran with his eyes.
The old curator expects to see something from his eyes and expressions.
But the old curator is disappointed.
Qin Ran’s eyes and expressions have not changed from beginning to end. They have neither endorsed nor opposed, nor even ridiculed. It seems that they have not heard his words.
However, Qin Ran has a new movement.
Qin Ran twisted his head, and the light and indifferent eyes all condensed on the old curator, as if to explore the secrets of the deepest part of the other's heart.
More importantly, Qin Ran's hands.
They are now superimposed and supported under Qin Ran's chin. This support occupies about the thumb, forefinger and middle finger. The ring finger is straight up and blocked on Qin Ran's lips, but the little finger is non-stop. Opening and closing.
The fingertips are instantly touched.
Then, touch again.
The frequency is getting faster and faster.
Bohr Nelson, who has been staring at Qin Ran, feels bored in his chest, a feeling of nausea that wants to vomit, and appears involuntarily on him.
Ill!
Extreme discomfort!
Bohr Nelson squirmed his body in uneasiness.
If the previous discomfort is just to make Bohr Nelson slightly uncomfortable, then the discomfort at this time is simply to let Bohr Nelson want to escape.
Just Bohr Nelson also hopes that Qin Ran will not be so surprised, and there are more actions.
And at the moment?
He can't wait to go back to the last moment.
"Sorry, I am a little uncomfortable."
"I want to go to the bathroom."
Bohr Nelson opened the way.
"of course can."
Aikede nodded immediately.
Pol. Nelson got up and walked to the bathroom of the café, because Ecker specifically told the shooting angle, so the position where Bol Nelson was sitting next to Qin Ran, when standing up, Also pass by Qin Ran's side.
"Be careful."
"The bad luck is coming."
Just as Bohr Nelson passed by Qin Ran, Qin Ran spoke again.
The sound is still so hoarse, low and uncomfortable.
The action of Bol. Nelson is a stiff one.
"Thank you for your reminder, but I said I don't believe..."
The words of Bohr Nelson have not stopped before they have finished.
Because the museum in the darkness made a harsh alarm.
The alarm sound broke the silence of the night and attracted everyone's attention.
Bohr Nelson quickly reacted. He ran straight out. The ‘Psychic’ crew didn’t move. They were watching Ecker, and Ecker looked at Qin Ran.
When he saw Qin Ran stand up and walked out, Ecker immediately waved to everyone in the film crew.
"Come up!"
Soon, the group caught up with Bol. Nelson.
Although the first step, but the other party's age, is destined to be able to catch up with the boys, even young people who are clumsy cameras and lights, faster than the other side.
At the request of Bol. Nelson, the museum's door was quickly opened by the security guards.
"The curator is the district A."
"Other colleagues on duty have already gone there."
The security guard on duty quickly reported.
"Well, stay here and wait for the police."
When Pol. Nelson said, he went to the museum.
The museum's alarm is connected to the Yucheng Police Station. Once the alarm sounds, the police station door will be notified immediately.
The crew followed Behr Nelson and the other side had no plans to stop.
Compared to the crowds in the museum during the day, the museum at night is not only empty, but also black and lacquered.
In a place like a museum, once it is filled with darkness, it will instantly become strange.
Especially those exhibits placed in glass cabinets.
Day and night are completely different appearances.
Therefore, even the lighting team of the film crew brought light to everyone, but when the eyes passed over those exhibits, the members of the film crew could not help but move closer to Qin Ran.
‘When an unknown incomprehensible danger occurs, it’s good to stand behind 2567. ’
This is the experience that the newly formed film crew members gave sincerely to the makeup artist, the old man.
Obviously, everyone is good at listening to others.
Aikede is no exception.
Although he is also an old man, at this time, he was almost like a makeup artist, and he was shrunk behind Qin Ran. He dared to show his eyes from Qin Ran’s shoulders and looked at the distance from left to right.
then……
"what!"
A scream rang from the makeup artist's mouth.
Aikede did not blame the makeup artist because if he didn't bite his tongue, he would be louder than the makeup artist.
But even if he bit his tongue, Ecker’s big eyes are still full of horror.
Under the light, scarlet is very glaring.
He saw the body!
A piece of corpse lying around the bottle of 'Skeman'.
(End of this chapter)