Chapter 543

Bypassing the church, we came to the front of the wax museum.

This wax museum has a very Oriental cultural style. In fact, in most people's impression, wax statues have always been something played by Westerners, such as "Madame Tussauds Wax Museum". Many people have heard of it, and it is one of the most famous business cards in the wax industry.

But this wax museum, not to mention the two wax statues of "black and white impermanence" placed at the door, shows a flavor of Oriental culture, and even the image of "Lao Tzu" is carved on the wall on its side.

However, the image of "Lao Tzu" should be a stone sculpture, not a wax statue. The cow under the stone sculpture is a wax statue.

When Zhou Ze came over with the little boy, he happened to meet a group of people arguing there. Wang Ke and little Luoli were also standing there. Seeing Zhou Ze coming, Wang Ke took the initiative to come over.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Ze asked.

"It's said that Lao Tzu's image is too big and exposed outside. It doesn't conform to the rules and needs rectification. There are negotiations."

"Oh."

The little boy looked at little Luoli,

Little Luoli tooted her mouth and ignored the little boy, but when she turned her head, the corners of her mouth were smiling. It seemed that she didn't hate this classmate who stepped in.

Wang Ke was only talking to Zhou Ze and didn't notice that the cabbage he planted himself was being arched below.

The negotiation over there is over. Zhou Ze is not clear about the specific results, but the interrupted opening activities have resumed operation.

No performance team or master of ceremonies was invited. A man and a woman were wearing the uniform of the wax museum. The man was greeting and the woman was making a simple opening speech with a microphone.

Not many people came to join the show. Many of them were from nearby stores who received invitation leaflets to give face, or friends of bosses like Wang Ke, who didn't do much publicity or invite TV stations.

Generally speaking, setting up a western landscape in a small city and having something to do with such things as "culture", "tradition" and "custom" is the easiest thing to touch the hearts of small local leaders.

In recent years, the traditional cultural farce that has been raised all over the country, even if it is made out of nothing, is also created for you.

Being able to open a wax museum in this area is no less brain damaged than Zhou, who opened a bookstore here, and it's really a little confusing to keep such a low profile.

Art and other things are for people to see and taste by themselves. Anyway, there are explanatory material cards under each wax statue, and there is no need for people to talk about it alone with a loudspeaker.

Besides, what I enjoy here is the tranquility.

Zhou Ze and Wang Ke, holding a child's hand, walked in.

The space inside is very large, with two floors. The first entrance is a wax statue of Bruce Lee, which is lifelike,

It's the standard,

"ADA!"

Action of.

Next, there are some wax statues of many world celebrities. Of course, if you study them carefully, many wax statues here are actually unauthorized. If they are known by the original owner, the other party can sue the wax museum.

But also because it is low-key here, and the influence of wax statues in China is small, so the problem should not be big.

"Dad, are all the people here made of wax?"

Little Luoli asked curiously.

"No, many wax statues now use silicone technology, so they are also called silicone wax statues." Wang Ke replied.

"Ah, what is silicone?"

"Silicone, a special material, is............."

"Put it here with women."

The little boy immediately touched his two microphones.

Zhou Ze covered his face,

Wang Ke Yusai,

Little Luoli snorted and disdained:

"Hooligans!"

The little boy didn't care, even a little proud.

In school, many boys like to tease girls. In fact, they just want to attract girls' attention. Shy, they are not as good at expressing as adults,

I don't have the courage to park my car at the school gate and put a bottle of pulse on my head.

There are not many tourists. After many people came, they walked around casually and left. It's just a matter of face.

Besides,

Walking under the gaze of wax statues, many people can't stand this feeling, and even many people's childhood shadow comes from wax statues.

Looking at these human like wax statues, many people will naturally fill their brains into corpses;

In addition, no matter how exquisite the wax statues are made, there will be some "rigid" details that can be captured by you, which makes people think very carefully.

This is actually a bit like the "valley of terror" theory, but it describes machines that are very similar to humans, but the essence is still interlinked.

Therefore,

After walking and looking for some time,

There seemed to be few guests left in the wax museum except Zhou Ze and his party.

"If you rely on the ticket money, you can't even charge back the electricity bill."

Zhou Ze sighed,

"What a loser."

"Just like it, don't you?" Wang Ke answered with a smile.

implication,

Aren't you the same?

Little Luoli is very interested in the wax statues. While looking at the wax statues and reading the following information card, the little boy naturally follows, which makes Zhou Ze and Wang Ke have to accompany together.

There is also a small area opened up separately in front of it. There is a door with a sign on it that says "no entry for those with weak psychological endurance".

In fact, this brand can be changed to "I'm really not going in".

If ordinary tourists come here and see this sign, how can they not go in and have a look?

Just as Wang Ke pushed the door open to enter,

The female employee who stood at the door and spoke with a microphone came over and said:

"Children had better not go in here, because it will be terrible and may be bad for children."

Wen Yan,

Wang Ke nodded,

I'm not going to take little Luoli in.

"Dare you go in?"

Little Luoli asked the little boy beside him.

The little boy straightened his chest,

In front of women,

How can you say "no"?

Say,

The little boy took the initiative to walk in,

The female employees also want to stop,

Stopped by Zhou Ze,

the moment,

He walked in with the little boy.

The light inside is very dark, but it is also very clear.

Enter the door and turn left,

In front of him were wax figures of corpses stacked together,

Blood

Ferocious

fear,

These details are vividly displayed.

Zhou Ze and the little boy breathed a sigh of relief at the same time,

Hoo,

Comfortable!

The atmosphere here,

Yes!

These stacked wax figures of corpses should be a photo taken during the French Revolution.

Many wax statues here are very heavy.

Zhou Ze has been to some haunted houses in amusement parks before, where he likes to scare you with something wrapped in paper people or cotton cloth.

In fact, it's really not scary, but it's very responsive.

But the terror of the head here,

In fact, it is a perfect combination of art and horror,

Every piece of work has the deep meaning behind it, and also presents the creator's own thinking.

For people who really like this taste, it is no less than a visual feast.

In fact, people's spiritual needs are multifaceted, especially after the initial stage of only pursuing food, clothing and warmth,

That pursuit and need,

It is far from easy to summarize with a few words of guangweizheng.

Yes, of course,

This wax museum places this part of the works in a separate isolation area in the deep, which should also be for fear of trouble.

You know,

The statue of Lao Tzu on the outside wall has already been in trouble.

Walking and enjoying,

Until you almost reach the exit,

Zhou Ze stopped.

The little boy looked at Zhou Ze strangely, and then followed Zhou Ze's eyes.

This is a wax statue of the king,

But the shape is strange,

In recent years, the TV series "song of ice and fire" made "iron throne" very famous,

But the throne in front of us is made up of layers of bones.

The dignity of kingship is essentially "life or death",

People on the throne say that if you die, you will die. This is the root of people's fear of it.

As for others such as "the son of heaven, the herdsman of heaven, and the divine mandate",

It is nothing more than a veil covering it.

This throne,

from the beginning,

Just tell you frankly,

Don't kneel down to it,

Your fate,

Like white bones below!

Very direct,

Very straightforward,

Don't hesitate, come straight to the point!

On the throne sat a man,

Shirtless,

On his body, it seems to be carved with strange runes, which are not very strong and dignified. Even, he propped one end of the throne with one hand against his forehead.

Close your eyes,

It's like taking a nap,

It's also like,

In the sun

But it is this feeling, this contrast, this contrast,

It makes people feel more shocked,

It seems that once the man on the throne opens his eyes,

The situation around will change completely!

The little boy bent down and looked for the information card, but found that there was only this one here, and there was no information card.

"Who is he?"

The little boy asked curiously.

Zhou Ze shook his head,

"No."

for the first time,

After entering here, his face was a little serious.

Unfortunately,

Now yinggou is still sleeping,

Every time he came out, he had to sleep for ten days and a half months. During this period, he couldn't even communicate.

Otherwise, Zhou Ze really wants to ask him,

Did you have nothing to do to capture the painter's ghost to paint a portrait of yourself?

Have you spread this specific image?

Otherwise,

Why did it appear in this wax museum?

"Let's go."

Zhou Ze took the little boy by the hand and walked out.

After going out,

click into place.

In front of it is a small hall. Zhou Ze sees Wang Ke and a woman in a white skirt sitting there drinking tea.

"Here you are. Let me introduce you. This is the owner of the wax museum. I used to know a friend whose Chinese name is Luosu. She is a Chinese American."

"Hello, I'm Luosu. Nice to meet you."

Luo Su stood up, shook hands with Zhou Ze, then bent down and touched the little boy's head affectionately, saying:

"Little friend, you are really brave."

The little boy had a calm face,

An old monster for hundreds of years,

Would you like to touch your head?

"The little girl just said that you were brave and dared to go there to visit. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it. You are really brave."

The little boy smiled happily.

Zhou Ze stood by and silently looked at the woman.

"Let's sit down and have tea, please, Mr. Xu."

Zhou Ze also took his seat.

Luo Su poured tea for Zhou Ze. Zhou Ze took this opportunity to look around the small hall, which was quite unique.

"Uncle, where's Wang Rui?" The little boy asked.

"She is playing computer inside."

Luo Su pointed to the inner room, which should be her office.

The little boy pushed the door open and went in.

Zhou Ze picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

This tea,

A little bitter.

…………

Walking into the office, I found that there were three wax statues in the office.

They are the female curator and the two employees, a man and a woman.

This taste is really unique,

I put my wax figure in the office.

The little boy saw Wang Rui looking up in front of a wax statue and wanted to touch it, but he still didn't dare.

"Want to touch it?" The little boy asked.

Wang Rui nodded.

"Then touch it." The little boy urged.

"But... But..."

"But what?"

"People want to touch wheat."

"OK, then touch it."

"People just want to feel how Mai Mai feels. Don't think too much."

Say,

Little Luoli's fingertips collided gently, and she looked very tangled and embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I won't tell you. This is the secret between me and you."

"Hee hee, good." Little Luoli is happy.

Just,

She immediately said helplessly,

"It's so high that I can't touch it."

"I'll hold you."

Say,

The little boy bent over, hugged little Luoli's knee and stood up directly.

He can even hold a cow!

"Wow!"

Little Luoli was also surprised and sighed:

"Boys are so strong."

"Touch it, can you reach it?"

"It's within reach, it's within reach."

Little Luoli stretched out his hand,

Touching the wax figure of the female curator.

"Hoo... It's so soft. Is this silicone?"

In fact,

Silicone should feel hard.

"Touch it again, don't worry."

"OK."

Little Luoli touched it for a while, and because she was worried that the little boy was too hard, she said:

"Touch enough, put me down."

The little boy put her down steadily.

"Thank you, are you tired?"

Say,

Little Luoli subconsciously stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat for the little boy,

But she was surprised to find that there was not even a drop of sweat on the little boy's face, and her hand was on the little boy's face, but she couldn't find the place she wanted to wipe.

The little boy enjoyed this feeling,

However,

instant,

His nose suddenly sniffed,

His face showed greed,

But he was awake in an instant.

He immediately grabbed little Luoli's hand on his face and opened it,

In the palm,

There is a bright red.

"Ah, I feel the paint. I'll wash it. There's a bathroom in this office. I've just been there."

The little boy let go of his hand,

Little Luoli ran to the bathroom,

But the little boy stood where he was,

Look up silently,

Look at the wax statue of the curator just touched by little Luoli,

The little boy can be sure,

Just now, the red of little Luoli's palm,

It's not paint,

Instead,

Blood