The Last Human In The Empire

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The person in front of him, who obviously looked similar to a human being, but with a pair of strange small ears on his head, gave a big hiccup.
In the blink of an eye, he turned into a weird, hairy creature.

W-what –

This man has transformed!? And also turned into a strange creature that He Xile had never seen before!

He Xile: “Ah—“

Around the glass, a group of strange-looking creatures whose species they could not tell were stared in disbelief: “Ah—“

“Ahhhh——“

He Xile: “…”

He Xile couldn't understand these creatures' babbles before, and felt their conversations were like some tangled strands of string, but the screams were clear.

It seems that everyone makes the same sound when they are afraid.

It was like a signal to start.

For a moment, the entire scene became chaotic!

The first deformed creature in front of him had opened its mouth, exposing its sparse but very sharp teeth, making a weird cry similar to “wah”, and frantically fled to the side.

Following that, the countless creatures that were originally similar to humans have transformed one after another.
The lowest of them also seemed to be two or three meters high, and huge.
Birds flapped their wings and rose with significant force, despite the occasional crash.
At most, a few feathers fell on the place.
As for those on land, they were not so lucky, a group of creatures stepped on me and stepped on you, and ran wildly toward a light source.

He Xile was also shocked when he saw this change, and immediately retracted his arms.

He looked at everything around him in some panic.

…What's the situation?

What the hell are they?!

And shouldn't it be me who should be the most afraid?!

Why do they look like they have seen a ghost instead!

~Museum.

A group of people gathered in front of the surveillance room.

“Curator, the students have been evacuated.
Exxon and the others are counting the casualties.
The situation was special, and the stampede was serious, but they have all been sent to the hospital.”

“Well, make sure to pacify the situation.”

“Yes.”

“Oh my God, he's climbing out of the display case! Walking, ahhh, this is really amazing! Even now, I can't believe my eyes…”

“This is a miracle for the whole empire and even the whole universe.”

In the corner of the surveillance room.

A well-dressed woman frowned.

Looking at the monitoring screen: “Why didn't the sensing device be placed in advance? What if this precious human race did not wake up this weekday afternoon, but after the museum closed? There's not enough air in the display case to keep him alive to see the museum curator! I even wonder if the fires of other races have lost the chance to rekindle like this!”

Another person snorted: “Have you ever seen a dead person suddenly come back to life? This is something that cannot be understood by common sense!”

A peacemaker: “Okay, stop arguing.
What's the use of pursuing responsibility now? What we should think about is a solution.”

“That…”

A person weakly raised his hand.
After attracting everyone's attention, he said softly.
“Here, Here, I would like to remind you all that the ownership of this human named Lan Lan is not with us.”

Everyone: “…”

Everyone went silent, a figure appeared in their minds in unison.
Most people's faces were a little pale, some timid people even shivered on the spot.

“Let me declare first that I will not negotiate with His Majesty!” The little ears on the speaker's head pricked up alarmingly.

“Me too.”

“If you let me go to His Majesty, I will resign tomorrow.”

Even the capable woman just now said coldly: “If you choose me, I don't have to wait for tomorrow, I will resign now.”

Curator: “…”

~

Unable to exert strength, He Xile somehow reluctantly crawled out of the coffin-like cabinet, panting slightly, and stood in the empty venue.

Looking around, the place where He Xile was located is a relatively wide field.

At this time, the ground was in a mess, and the products left over from the chaos just now could be seen everywhere – bird feathers, tail feathers, hair, and even a broken tail with blood.

As he looked around, he found many large and small display posts with a transparent glass cover next to him.
A beam of light was cast down from the hood, and it lit up all kinds of strange things, countless tiny details could be seen clearly.

And next to the posts, there was mostly a transparent light screen.

On the light screen was a series of ghostly things that he couldn't understand.

Seeing these things, and the place, he was a little confused.

…This seemed to be a museum? Everything around was a collection?

Had he crossed over?

Transported to a museum in an inhuman world?

With this thought he couldn't help raising his hand he pinched his thigh.

Hiss—

It hurt so much that he burst into tears in pain.

Turning around again, He Xile saw the cabinet he had just climbed out of, and then at the same light screen next to the cabinet, and was speechless for a moment.

Was he turned into a showpiece?!