Chapter 97

"No one on the first floor."

"No one on the second floor."

"No one on the third floor."

Drones rush to the front line, and special forces follow in real time, searching every room.

If there is a locked room, use the key to unlock it.

The key comes from the library's administrators to avoid all doors being physically broken.

The special forces quickly cleared to the door on the sixth floor. No missing security guards were found on the fifth floor.

In the process of investigation, the technical investigators found that the surveillance videos of the library were cleared and all the surveillance videos were lost.

Kemeng four people and Tangyuan came to the door of the sixth floor, and felt the obvious strange feeling.

Among them, kemon is the most. He can smell the dissipated smell. If it is not synesthesia, it is difficult to smell the smell that once remained.

The smell of printing paper was still in the air, which played a masking role, but Clement could smell it. It was the smell of rotten books, the smell of molds.

The musty smell was not so strong. Kemon took a step inside and felt more and more intense.

Luo Yuan also stepped in and took out a piece of paper symbol in his hand, which was one of his attack props.

When the special forces met, they immediately asked whether they could enter. Dr. Liang said, "don't go to too many people, one for each. Just protect the investigators. Too many people will destroy the synaesthesia on the scene."

The messy scene is not convenient for investigators to sympathize. The fewer people, the better.

Of course, sometimes it's not the less people, the better. It depends on the situation.

After he stepped in, he looked around, his nose moved, looking for the most musty place.

Luo Yuan and Cheng Le also saw some stains through their glasses, and the route was exactly the direction kemon had gone.

Dumplings roll in the back, the golden hair is extremely clean, and out of tune with the environment.

Special forces with submachine guns, the body nerves are always tense, once there is a change, the first priority is to protect the safety of investigators.

Fifteen steps later, KMON stopped at a row of corners in the east corner, his eyes resting on the second empty space on the third floor of the bookshelf.

Kemon had a hunch that this vacancy should have been a book with serious mildew.

But the book is no longer here. Where will it go?

"Can you call the curator, or the sixth floor administrator, I need what books have been put in this vacant space?" KMON points to the empty seat road.

"Yes The special forces open the intercom button and talk about kemon's needs.

"Yes, it will be delivered in a minute." A steady male voice came from the walkie talkie.

Kemon looked around, frowned, and walked along the library to accept the strange feeling of the room.

In addition to the smell, there is a strange feeling.

It's hard to say what it is, as if there's something standing in the way of kemon's perception.

What is missing?

A light flashed by, and kemon remembered.

It's a window figure!

KMON had looked up from downstairs to the sixth floor and saw a black, skinnless figure overlooking the window.

Why did you enter the sixth floor but did not appear human synaesthesia? This is not reasonable.

Kemon told the captain the question in his heart. Luo Yuan frowned and thought quickly: "the door here was blown up, which destroyed the best synaesthesia environment, so some information could not be obtained."

KMON stood at the window with the curtains open, looking down through the window, and saw a group of soldiers.

What was the figure looking at?

Carmen locked his eyebrows and couldn't think of it.

At this time, the administrator and curator of the sixth floor both entered the sixth floor. They were both old. The special forces carried them all the way up the stairs. Otherwise, they could not arrive in a minute.

"Report, the man has arrived!"

"Hello, comrade. This is jinqiwen. I'll see where the vacant seat is The old librarian wiped the sweat on his head, a little anxious.

The first time the curator learned of the library accident, he rushed over, but he was unable to get in. It was only half a minute before someone told the sergeant that he needed to go upstairs to cooperate with the investigation.

"Hello, Hello, I'm the manager of this floor, Chang Wen Wen." Another 50 year old apologized.

Luo Yuan shook hands and led them to the bookshelf in the east corner.

The curator frowned and thought hard. He was obviously old and had not been to the sixth floor for a long time.

However, the current administrator still remembers what books are put here. Besides, even if he forgets, he also has a paper record. Don't panic.

"I remember the book here is whale county travel news, an old book published 80 years ago. The collection records here." The administrator found out the book catalog and pointed out that the book in the empty shelf was "whale County Travel News".

KMON looked at the catalog file and aligned it with the shelf, but the book wasn't there.

"Do you want us to look all over?" Asked the leading soldier in a low voice.

"Look for it first. In addition, we need to install a new door. It's better to restore the original environment." Luo Yuan said."Yes

The special forces turn on the walkie talkie and pass on the request.

The walkie talkie just stopped for three seconds and immediately replied, "give us half an hour."

The official forces were operating behind the scenes. After an order, they immediately found a factory that made steel doors, quickly customized them, copied them according to the original style, and then transported them by helicopter to ensure the speed.

The debris at the scene was cleared one by one, and the fallen books were put back in place.

Synaesthesia needs a good environment.

Some secret information is too hidden to know what happened before without the original environment.

Now investigators are waiting for the environment to be restored, and then four investigators empathize to capture that feeling.

Half an hour later, the helicopter arrived, bringing in half the steel doors and professional installers.

Only half of the side door is blasted open by blasting, and the other half is not affected.

The erector went upstairs quickly to install the steel door.

The steel door was supposed to be brand new, but they did a dirty treatment to make the door look like the one in the original picture.

100% reduction is not possible, at least not with the existing technology. For example, 70% is already very powerful. It is only half an hour to know, which also includes the time to travel.

After a while, the soldiers closed the door, leaving only four investigators in the sixth floor honey chamber, while Tangyuan was put into the scarf because its image was not compatible with the environment, which made Luo Yuan and Cheng Le unable to communicate with each other and was always interrupted.

After closing the door, the light dimmed by four and the room became a little dull.

The curtain was only opened on one side, and there was a serious lack of light, making the places where the light could not reach a little dark, as if something was standing there.

Kemon emptied his mind and felt the truth that might be hidden in the sixth layer.

He stood at the most musty place as the starting point and walked slowly in the direction of the musty smell.

Ten paces later, kemon stopped at the window with the curtains open.

Looking down, a group of people.

No, it's not looking at people.

Clement shook his head and immediately thought of something. He held it in his right hand, leaving enough space between his thumb and four fingers, which happened to be able to hold a book.

It is this small detail that gives rise to a strange feeling in my heart.

There was a man who took "whale County Travel News" and stood in front of the window and looked down at him. His whole body was black, but he had no human skin. Behind him was a black background.

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