Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 7: Get in there!
"Ding"

The elevator door to the third floor opened.

Rango and Teddy carefully poked their heads out of the elevator.

After finding that no animal specimens had escaped, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and tiptoed quietly towards the animal exhibition hall.

At this moment, the sounds of animals coming from the exhibition hall were heard one after another.

Lions roar, tigers howl, elephants roar, birds chirp.
Interwoven into a wild melody, it seemed to bring them into the distant African grasslands!

When he reached the entrance of the exhibition hall, Rango slowly approached the door along the wall.

Sure enough, the huge iron gate of the fence was only half closed, leaving a gap big enough for two African elephants to walk side by side!

"Fuck! What the hell is this day shift security guard doing?!"

Rango took a look into the exhibition hall through the crack in the door. Unexpectedly, the scene in the animal exhibition hall was not as chaotic as downstairs.

Next to the fountain, several African elephants are playing in the water happily, their long trunks gently curled up, splashing waves of water; a group of lionesses surround the male lion, chasing and playing, and snuggling with each other; on the other side, several rhinos and hippos are strolling leisurely, shaking their bodies from time to time to drive away the birds on their bodies; in the corner, a gorgeous tiger lies quietly under the shade of a tree, occasionally letting out a low roar at the giraffe that is about to pass by.

Of course, in addition to these, there are all kinds of other wild animals, but they do not fight with each other at all. They are all enjoying the time of resurrection leisurely.

After seeing this scene, Teddy couldn't help but compare it with the character models fighting and brawling everywhere downstairs, and then sighed: "As expected, humans are the most courageous and aggressive animals."

“Only struggle can make society progress.”

Rango replied casually, then gave him a look, "Listen, I have a plan. You go and attract their attention, and then I'll find a chance to lock the door."

"Walter?"

Teddy said reluctantly, "Why didn't you tell me about this plan when you came up here! That tiger's claws are bigger than me, and I don't want to go up and feed it!"

"You are a bear! Haven't you heard of one pig, two bears and three tigers? A tiger may not be a match for a bear!"

"But I'm a fucking teddy bear!"

Teddy pressed his chest, and a soft and cute childish voice came out directly from it, "l LOVE YOU~"

"Except for this little trumpet, my stomach is filled with cotton!"

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After hearing this, Rango nodded speechlessly. This plan did seem a bit unreliable.

Just when he was thinking about throwing Stan's bones in to attract attention, Teddy took a look inside the exhibition hall and walked out directly.

Before Rango could stop him, Teddy had already strode towards the door of the exhibition hall, pushed with both hands, pulled the heavy iron door to the side, and quickly closed it.

He clapped his hands in triumph, turned around and said to the stunned Rango: "I have said it before, we animals are not as aggressive as you humans!"

Looking at the little guy showing off, Rango couldn't help but laugh and complain: "So, now you don't say you are a toy anymore, right?"

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Unlike the animal exhibition hall which was in harmony with nature, the historical figures exhibition halls on the second and first floors were in complete chaos.

As soon as Rango and his friends went down to the second floor, they saw people wearing clothes from different eras wandering around.

Compared to the first floor, the situation on the second floor was slightly more orderly. Most of the exhibits here were cultural celebrities and technological giants in history, and they did not cause much commotion.

"Hey?"

He walked up to the person closest to him. This guy had white curly hair from England, and was wearing court clothes and stockings. He didn't look like an ordinary person at all. Seeing that he was concentrating on observing every corner of the museum, Rango couldn't help but ask curiously, "Are you looking for something?"

The man glanced at him and then said proudly: "After in-depth research, I found that this museum contains huge secrets. As long as you climb to the roof of this building, you can obtain unparalleled magical energy!"

"Oh?" Rango instantly perked up. He had never heard of this in the movie. "Can we get energy just by climbing onto the roof?"

"Yes."

"What energy?"

"Gravitational potential energy!"

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Rango looked at the guy's name tag speechlessly.

No wonder Newton.

"Wait, what are you doing?"

Ignoring the guy's struggle, Rango simply clamped him around the waist with his arms and stuffed him into the display case that belonged to him.

Then he turned his gaze to other people in the exhibition hall, but the strange thing was that these guys were a little panicked at first, but after seeing his uniform, they relaxed and started talking to each other. It seemed that what he had just done was similar to what the three old security guards had done in the past.

So in the following time, he began to approach these people one by one, and then took them down and put them into their respective display cabinets.

"Don't worry, Louis XVI. I will keep a close eye on your head. Guillotine? No, no, no, this is a museum. There is no such thing."

"Of course, you are definitely a greater mystery writer than Conan Doyle! You are a pioneer! Lying? I never lie! Don't worry, Mr. Poe."

"Okay Mr. Tesla, I will definitely expose Edison's true face to the world. He is a shameless and deceitful businessman."

"Stop touching your head! I assure you, President Kennedy, there are absolutely no gunmen or convertibles here!"

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By using a combination of coaxing and deception, he successfully locked these historical figures who were having a tea party on the second floor into the windows one by one.

"Don't worry young man, I can do it myself."

When he walked in front of the last few figures, an old man with a beard and a tough temperament greeted him, then took the initiative to walk into the display cabinet and closed the glass door.

After Rango glanced at the introduction sign outside, a smile appeared on his face.

He pounded his chest, pointed at the old man behind the glass and said seriously: "Respect, Mr. Hemingway, you are a real tough guy!"

After Hemingway inside smiled and nodded in greeting, he then locked the last few characters into the cabinet.

But just as he was urging the last black man to leave, the black man, who was dressed elegantly and looked like an upper-class person, suddenly asked in a controlled tone, "Don't you want to know who I am, young man?"

Rango looked him over and shook his head without hesitation, "Not interested."

"Martin."

The black man posed, raised his lips and continued, "Martin Luther King, would you like an autograph, young man?"

"Damn it! Get in here right now!"

(End of this chapter)