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Jiang Yanbing's eyes widened, and Chen Yang pointed to the door frame on one side.
"Such a big door, and it ended up like this?"
Chen Yang nodded.
Jiang Yanbing still felt unbelievable, reached out and touched it twice, the cold touch proved that Chen Yang was not lying.
Of course, she didn't ask how such a weird door was opened.
There was no danger along the way, and Chen Yang was inevitably a little tired. If this place was changed to modern times, it would most likely be a museum or something.
Put some traps in the museum, even the ancients should not have such elegant taste.
The method of typing and sending messages on mobile phones is still saved, but there are still things that should be there.
Chen Yang picked up his gun and signaled that he was going to go in to find out.
Jiang Yanbing had never seen such an excited police chief, jumping up and down, and even grabbed her leg, as if begging her for mercy.
"What's going on here?"
Unable to stand the sheriff's acting like a baby, Jiang Yanbing simply hugged the sheriff in his arms, but it was still not very honest.
Chen Yang smiled:
"It probably has what it wants inside."
Jiang Yanbing froze for a moment, then immediately remembered another goal for today.
Not daring to neglect, Jiang Yanbing put the sheriff on the ground again, took out his gun, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Chen Yang.
Stepping into the gate again, Chen Yang paused and glanced behind.
Close the door without coming in, that's fine!
The structure behind the door is much different from before.
The previous rooms and tunnels were made of rock, but the tunnels here are all made of metal.
This kind of metal should not be the same material as the door behind it, and there is a big gap in the luster and color of the metal.
But when Chen Yang continued to take a step, there was a 'crack' sound, and a large piece of light hit.
Chen Yang couldn't help being taken aback, and Jiang Yanbing was also very surprised. He almost shot when he thought he was being attacked by an enemy.
When he really came back to his senses, Chen Yang realized that it wasn't the light strips on their bodies or the lights on the top that were shining brightly, but the metal itself could emit light.
"Luminous metal? Or voice-activated?"
Chen Yang's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but look at Jiang Yanbing, and Jiang Yanbing's reaction was not much different from his.
Chen Yang moved closer to some walls and touched them lightly twice.
Judging from the feel...it's metal, but how can metal be shiny?
This kind of light is not much different from LED lights, but the brightness is slightly lower, but because the metal on the side can also emit light, this kind of brightness is more suitable, and it can illuminate the entire channel without dazzling the eyes.
Jiang Yanbing found it novel, but Chen Yang only felt excited.
Treasures are everywhere!Buckle it all later and use it back!
Now that there was light, Chen Yang turned off the light on his head and continued to move forward.
It's not a downhill road here, it's just flat ground, and it's only about ten meters away from the turning point ahead.
Turning the corner, it was still pitch black.
But after learning from the past, Chen Yang only took two steps forward, and the lights in front of him turned on again.
Until this moment, Chen Yang was completely dumbfounded.
The scenes in front of him are all small things, and the ones in front of them are the real shock.
Just as Chen Yang thought before, the front is really a museum!
Around the corner is a room that is larger than the outside.
It's Chen Yang's first feeling that he can't see the end at a glance.
The whole room was in a glowing metal he had never seen before.
The soft light illuminates the entire room, and the light hits various objects in the room.
From one end of the room to the other stood many tables of metal, on which various objects were displayed, covered by a glass cover.
As for what is in the glass cover, there are too many tricks.
The row in front of them seemed to be all weapons-like things.
Chen Yang could clearly recognize all kinds of cold weapons.
There are almost everything from eastern swords, guns and sticks to western daggers and scimitars.
In addition to cold weapons, there are even modern hot weapons.
Pistols, submachine guns, sniper rifles, rifles... There are definitely not all types in the system, but each has one or two different models to choose from.
It's done, it's completely done now!
However, in this row, there is an existence that is out of place.
There is also something like a flashlight placed in the glass showcase, which directly fills the sense of incongruity.
Chen Yang opened the glass cover and took out the flashlight inside.
[Lightsaber (broken, lacking energy)]:
A broken lightsaber needs 2000 survival points to repair.
Remarks: Lack of usable energy.
Chapter 168 The Sheriff's Choice
Nima!
Chen Yang almost cried out.
This little flashlight-like thing turned out to be a lightsaber?
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