Lin Xuan has a private museum called "The Shelter of Strange Objects". He always sits in the museum late at night and becomes one with the darkness.
Blood spilled from the edges of the red leather scissors in the wooden box.
The crystal necklace hanging on the display shelf swayed gently.
The eyes of the human face in the glass cabinet are moving under the mask.
Thousands of overlapping figures walked out of the wooden door.
His back appeared in the dressing mirror in the corner.
Laughing, whining, shouting, whispering...
Lin Xuan, who was leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, frowned, as if mumbling in his sleep, and softly uttered a word.
"Quiet."
In an instant, all the strange noises and commotions calmed down, just like ordinary objects, as if what they just saw and heard were all illusions.
Food guide:
1. The first founder of the Strange Object Shelter is Lin Xuan, and all the exhibits are owned by Lin Xuan.
2. Do not take away exhibits without permission, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences. If there is a major impact due to the loss of exhibits, subsequent causal responsibility must be pursued.
Note: Contain strange things, suppress strange things
Modern urban unit essay
Intention: Positive and uplifting