"There are three levels." Sheeran said, "Switch in order of weak, medium and strong. The first ones are medium..."

Qiong walked quickly to a distance of five or six meters. The area there was shrouded in an uncomfortable purple light. She looked around, and after a while she also found a ring somewhere.

"Bang bang bang" several times in a row, the purple light switched back and forth between three intensities. Qiong nodded and said seriously: "That's true."

Sheeran curled his lips: "After the invention of the electric light, the Empire had this kind of adjustment device within a few years. Looking at you making such a fuss, what's so strange about this? I have to say the only thing that's different is that it's not turned off

'It's just a gear. Maybe the main switch is at Mr. F's place in the lobby..."

"Okay, stop playing, what's so fun about light bulbs?" Fan Ning said, "The first priority is to find an exit, whether it's up or down."

Roy also nodded and said: "That's right, let's look carefully and touch the wall to check several times. Maybe it's because the door is too tight and the strange colorful lights cause our eyes to be a little inaccurate... Since Mr. F emphasized

"It's forbidden to jump off buildings," but we should not do anything that violates the rules unless it is absolutely necessary."

So everyone spent about twenty minutes searching the second floor of the small art museum several times, but strangely, they neither rediscovered the stairs back to the first floor nor the door to continue going upstairs.

.

The entire second floor is like a closed plan home ownership house.

Fan Ning couldn't help but lean against the wall and think.

This is strange, then this art museum is built so high, what is it used for?

You don’t necessarily need to get some tools to go upstairs, so you can open the window and climb to the window on the upper floor?

Fan Ning was pacing back and forth in front of the window on the corridor side, thinking.

There was another "bang", and the alternating black and white lights that had originally made people dizzy, now the contrast between light and dark became even more intense.

"Xilan, why are you playing with it yourself?" Qiong stared at her best friend in surprise, then held her head and staggered a few times, "No, this ghost light is the most outrageous, I am really about to be blinded by you.

blind…"

"Sorry..." Xilan said softly, "Aren't you looking for special clues... I'm just suddenly curious. Compared with the other six "weak, medium and strong" continuous color lights, this 'evolution' phase light bulb

, what will it be like when adjusted."

"So that's it, I'm going to adjust it back." Sheeran pulled the tab, and the contrast between light and dark flashes was weakened to a barely acceptable level.

Just when she was considering whether to pull it again to return to the default medium level or to make it more comfortable for her eyes, there were suddenly several loud "rumblings", the lights went out, and the entire high-rise art museum suddenly shook violently!

"Be careful." Fan Ning exclaimed, but the shaking was too intense, perhaps not even as strong as a nine-magnitude earthquake. Everyone, including Vasius, was thrown to the ground, and Sheeran continued.

It rolled on the ground more than a dozen times.

The shaking happened as quickly as it happened. Fan Ning followed the memory from before the darkness, quickly got up, ran to Xilan's side, and held her hand: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Sheeran patted his chest, "I was just frightened. I wonder if something was touched? Let's quickly look for any changes."

Although the F1 floor was completely dark at this time and almost nothing could be seen clearly, everyone's eyes were much more comfortable than before.

"The building was shaking like this. It's strange that it collapsed." Fan Ning turned to look out the window and suddenly realized something was wrong.
Chapter completed!