Chapter 753

But before Zhang Lin could speak, someone in the Crescent Moon Restaurant immediately asked, "Mr. Zhang, can these murals only show that kind of flowing phenomenon you mentioned under a specific light source?"

Zhang Lin raised an eyebrow, first nodded, then shook his head, and immediately said, "Your understanding is both right and wrong. The reason I mentioned the light source is because of this layer on the Surface of the Painting."

"In other words, the things painted on the mural itself don't move, but the layer that exists on its surface is indeed constantly flowing."

"This kind of thing is very tiny, invisible to the naked eye. Even if you touch it with your hand, you won't feel a thing."

The moment these words were spoken, just as everyone cried out in astonishment, Zhang Lin suddenly had a bad premonition.

Because he had forgotten about one person—Fatty.

This guy was impulsive by nature. When he heard that touching it with his hand wouldn't cause any sensation, and that there was still something on top, Fatty would definitely turn into a curious baby in an instant.

Immediately after, Zhang Lin hurriedly added, "I'm just saying this casually—absolutely do not touch it with your hands."

But his words were still half a second too late!

Just as he finished speaking, amid the crowd's exclamations, Fatty—who had received the message through his Bluetooth earpiece—immediately rushed toward the mural.

Without knowing that he could hear the storytelling, no one connected the two events together.

All of this came purely from Fatty's curiosity. Wu Tianzhen didn't stop him this time either and followed along.

And Fatty, without hesitation, pressed his finger against the mural and touched it once. Indeed, there was no sensation at all.

It was just like touching an ordinary wall. The reason Zhang Lin said this was because the archaeological team members basically had a subconscious habit.

Under normal circumstances, murals would not be touched by hand, because they themselves possess value due to their age.

If touched by hand, it would cause oxidation of the mural, destroying some detail, and thus result in a certain loss.

But this Fatty was different from everyone else—in this kind of matter, he wouldn't care about any of that nonsense. He'd first try to figure things out before talking about anything else.

For Fatty, curiosity like this had to be satisfied immediately.

Seeing this, Wu Tianzhen directly knocked his hand away. He had assumed Fatty had only come over to observe.

He hadn't expected this kind of result.

When Zhang Lin finished saying this, he glanced at the phone screen in the front row.

Sure enough, Fatty's hand was already placed on it. At this moment, his eyes were also filled with helplessness.

Seeing this scene inside the Crescent Moon Restaurant, someone hurriedly asked, "Mr. Zhang, since this kind of thing can't be seen, what danger would there be from touching it?"

Zhang Lin nodded and said, "Of course there's danger. I hadn't finished what I was saying earlier."

These two sentences successfully reached Fatty's ears. When Wu Tianzhen heard this, he hurriedly pulled Fatty back to the central position.

Deliberately lowering his voice, he said, "You just can't keep your hands to yourself!"

Fatty looked at his own finger and saw no change at all. He also said in a low voice, "I only touched it for less than half a second. There shouldn't be any problem, right?"

These words were clearly spoken without much confidence.

Wu Tianzhen was so angered by this that he originally wanted to curse Fatty out, but he couldn't do that at this moment.

After thinking about the current situation, he merely glared at Fatty and said nothing more.

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