Already? "A low voice came from the side. It was the boy in charge of connecting with him in the night watch, nicknamed "Mouse". There was a bit of smartness in his eyebrows and eyes, and he always liked to lick his lower lip when he spoke. "I just finished exploring. The security shift interval at the back door of the museum is three minutes, which is ten seconds slower than what you deduced. It is probably because it is cold tonight and the security guard was slow. "
Cheng Xing sat up, leaning his back against the cold brick wall, tapping his fingertips lightly on the ground. He had just deduced the information brought by the mouse again in his mind. The light blue light screen of the war simulation simulator still remained on his retina. The dense data flow sank along the nerve endings, and finally settled on the Yin and Yang node on the first floor of the museum - that place was labeled "Cultural Relics Restoration Room", but the simulator clearly showed that there was a weak soul power barrier laid down by the underworld hidden underneath, which was the same as the conservative aura he felt in the Blood Pool Abyss. "The error of ten seconds is acceptable," he said, his voice a little hoarse because he had just woken up, with a low tone developed at the border all the time, "The infrared alarm at the front entrance has dual systems, are you sure it can be hacked for three minutes?
