Chapter 96

As if a printer can not output paper.

The drone looked for a moment, looking at the windows in other rooms.

After patrolling the first floor, the patrol car came to the stairs and rolled up the stairs with huge wheels.

Buzzing, the patrol car rolled up the stairs on the second floor and continued to patrol.

The drone climbs up and looks inside from the window.

During the UAV reconnaissance, KMON remembered one thing.

His honey was still in his scarf, and KMON photographed it during the drone reconnaissance.

Luo Yuan saw a basin of thick black brown liquid, giving people a very confused feeling.

"This is Honey? " Cheng Le sees this basin of strange things, looks strange way.

Dr. Liang saw the honey for the first time. Sure enough, the water was just like its name, full of fascination.

The rattan basket soaked in honey gives people a feeling of water, which is quite fascinating.

KMON borrowed a pistol from the soldier and then took a pair of strange chopsticks out of his scarf.

The chopsticks themselves are stained with a little honey. The back half of the chopsticks is normal wooden chopsticks, but the first half gives a feeling of flame burning, but the chopsticks are not on fire.

The soldiers on the side take a look from time to time. They can't help it. This thing is too strange. The more you look at it, the more you doubt your life.

How can chopsticks catch fire? There is no flame.

As it turns out, this thing is such a mystery, kemon used this strange chopstick to hold the pistol and put it into the honey to soak the gun head.

After soaking the gun head, the gun head of the pistol appeared the background of fascination.

"Wooden gun!" Cheng Le exclaimed.

In people's eyes, the head of a pistol is no longer a product of steel. Its head is made of wood, and the second half is made of steel.

Kemon took the semi-finished product to the border. The head of the pistol successfully crossed the border, but the back half of the pistol was stuck and could not be extended out.

Kemon turned back and soaked the whole body of the gun with honey. After a few seconds, he pulled the gun out of the honey, and the dark brown honey on the gun slowly disappeared.

After the nectar has faded, the pistol gives a completely different feeling. It is just a wood product and has no deterrent effect at all.

But visually, it's still steel.

This ambivalent fascination kept pounding in his mind, telling himself that it was made of wood, but KMON knew in his heart that it was not made of wood.

This time, I took a wooden pistol to cross the border again, without any obstruction, and easily crossed the boundary.

"It's a success. As long as it's covered with honey, it's a special item." Kemon took the pistol back and gave it to the soldier. The soldier waved his hand and gave it to kemon.

Kemon looked at the captain. The captain nodded and said in his mouth, "practice in the shooting range tomorrow.".

"But some parts of the pistol are not honeyed." Cheng Le analyzed.

"As long as the exterior is honey coated, the interior of the pistol is not detected by the border."

"This is the same as the principle of scarf storage and transportation. The ordinary items in the scarf are not blocked by the border, because the binding detects the appearance of the scarf, not the interior."

After testing the honey, the car and the drone also rose to the sixth floor.

The sixth floor is a huge old book collection. The windows are locked and covered by a wooden bookcase, so you can't see what's inside.

The drone circled to the front, while the patrol car stopped in front of the sixth floor door, which was locked.

When the UAV goes around the front, it finally finds a window that has no tight curtains and shoots inside.

There was no one to see, at least in this sense, there was no one.

Several people exchanged views and decided to let the reconnaissance vehicle use the blasting method to break the door.

The military reconnaissance vehicle carried a small door breaking bomb, which was transmitted back to the ground forces by the camera of the reconnaissance vehicle. The ground forces outside the field pulled the material data of the steel door, analyzed the sixth floor building structure, and carried out comprehensive data analysis. After 30 seconds, the bomb installation point was given.

The robot buzzes, takes out the bomb and places it at a specific blasting point, which can minimize internal damage.

The reconnaissance vehicle climbs down the stairs and blasts by remote control immediately after reaching the safe position.

Bang!

The reconnaissance vehicle heard the explosion, immediately drove up the sixth floor, saw the iron door was blown open, metal pieces scattered on the stairs.

A cloud of misty white smoke was suspended at the door. The reconnaissance vehicle passed the smoke and switched to the thermal imaging function. After scanning once, it did not reach the heat source, and then returned to normal camera.

There were scattered pieces of metal on the floor, some books were shaken to the ground, and nothing else.

Looking at the pictures in the camera, kemon felt a strange feeling, but could not tell what was there.

Three investigators nearby also frowned and frowned, feeling something, but could not capture that feeling.

Carmen emptied his brain and tried to feel.

One minute later, something flashed away.

something must have happened in it, but the camera can't magnify this feeling, so I need to go to the scene to feel it.After the UAV reconnaissance, people decided to go to the first floor to move the printer out of the border, and then to the sixth floor to investigate.

"Where's that security guard? Why didn't you find him?" Cheng Le bewildered.

The UAV once scanned the window with a thermal imager, and did not see human heat sources.

"Be careful if you don't see people. Sometimes some people may have something to do with the birth of special things." Luo Yuan said.

Four investigators and eleven armed soldiers march forward together and enter the main hall of the library.

Strange smell in the air, close, kemon finally smell what it is.

It's the smell of printed paper.

At first, when I was at the door, the smell was not obvious enough. When I entered the library, the smell suddenly became thick, and it was difficult to remember.

When they came to the door of the printing press staff room, the soldiers kicked again and broke the door open.

There's nothing strange about looking inside with a gun.

When Carmen entered the room, the smell of printing became stronger. It seemed that there was a new batch of printing materials pressing into his nose for fear that he would not smell it.

Smelling this strong smell, a thought suddenly jumped out of kemon's mind - as if he was hiding something?

Is it hiding something? KMON, wearing sunglasses, looks across the room, the floor is covered with white A4 paper.

The fingers with Juli gloves picked up some pieces of paper and put them in front of their noses to smell them.

The scouts picked up the camera, snapped photos, took the scene into the camera, and transmitted it to the information operations department of the outside world through the wireless network.

"What do you feel, amon." Asked Luo Yuan.

"It's like hiding something. You." Asked kemon.

"This machine should be the source of the special field." Luo Yuan said his feelings.

Remove it and you'll end this strange field.

Kemeng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "wait a minute. I'll sense it. If I don't feel it, I'll move it."

He went to the printer and listened to the sound of printing. He touched the printer on the spot and closed his eyes to feel the smell of the printer.

The smell became more and more strong, and the noise of printing sounded in his ears. What did kermon see.

It was an office, and every day the staff used it to print documents.

But as one day began, the staff room was empty and no one went to work for a long time.

Because no one came to work, no one printed.

Empty, lonely, unhappy, the printer has the mood, began to print automatically.

Kemon opened his eyes and ended the synaesthesia.

"It has nothing to do with the sixth floor, probably." Kemon says the intuition that synaesthesia brings.

However, he did not say full, everything has an exception, maybe the printer gives an error warning, so he kept one hand on guard, in order to be stable.

A minute later, the printer was lifted up by several big men. Kemon supported the printer with one hand and moved it outside the library gate. During the transportation, the printer kept printing paper, and several people behind him bent down to pick up the paper.

The moment the printer came out, the sense of isolation brought by the library itself suddenly disappeared.

The soldiers were free to walk through and enter the library.

The walkie talkie of the special forces was buzzing and all the staff were out and pouring into the library.

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