Chapter 26 Small Library

When Mancao woke up again, she was already pale and fell into the "blood pool" with a unkempt face, and there were always a few days a month. And she used her fastest, in fact, the speed of snail crawling to change clothes. After the angel with folded wings, she began to clean up the scene of the "murder".

She swept the floor full of tear-stained paper towels listlessly and washed the sheets and dirty clothes. Then wriggling to the bathroom to solve various personal hygiene problems and metabolism. Finally, I took out yesterday's steamed buns from the refrigerator, put them in the microwave, warmed them in the microwave, took two or two steamed buns, and went downstairs to pick up the newspaper.

On the way back, that is, on the stairs, I met the neighbor's house and the aunt upstairs, and I was pulled with all kinds of polite greetings. From "Today is a sunny day" to "the building behind is dead", and then to "I envy your parents for having such a clever daughter like you."

Every time Mancao hears such envy, she will laugh twice in her heart.

Finally, the two aunts went shopping together. Mancao returned home, turned on the TV, and nibbled the steamed buns that had already cooled down because of chatting with the aunt. At the speed of one an hour, I ate three.

She made herself a large cup of brown sugar water. After drinking it, she washed the will and put it in the disinfection cabinet in the sink, and returned to her room.

... The turtle quickly put on a helmet and entered the game.

She finally delivered the goods that were not delivered that day to the recipient. Then he climbed onto the recipient's roof to sleep. She felt that because she didn't have a good rest last night and the sudden "blood case", her tiredness did not improve after getting up.

A killer who didn't receive business plans to go to the small library he found to avoid the pursuers and read a book or something by the way. Mr. Killer was wary to check the nearby players and found an unexpected ID written on it.

As soon as he arrived at the village, he saw the girl lying on the roof at a glance. He jumped on the roof with a jump, and the girl was sleeping there unpreparedly.

Because I stand high, I can see far. He saw the black spots moving this way on the horizon from afar, and he sighed at the group of dark spots.

He tiptoed against the girl, reached behind the girl with one hand and under the girl's knee with the other, and tried to pick it up little by little. After he picked up the girl in a princess-hugging position, he quickly jumped to the roof of the next room until he jumped to the roof of the small library.

Then he carefully stamped regularly at the secret door on the roof with his feet, as if it were a signal. The secret door quickly bounced open, and there were wooden ladders extending to the floor below.

Because the secret door space is limited, he can only pass through one person at a time, so he has to put down the girl first, put the girl's legs in first, and then the body. Then he took the girl's hands and let his body pass through the dark door little by little. Finally, his feet hooked out of the dark door in an upside-down golden hook, and then he moved his feet to the wooden ladder.

When the girl's legs touched the ground and her whole body fell on the ground little by little. He put his hands on the wooden ladder, changed his posture, and finally closed the secret door with his head up and legs down.

This series of difficult movements can be used to participate in the Olympic Games. If you don't win a gymnastics championship, I'm really sorry for this tortured wooden ladder.

He began to go down the wooden ladder and finally jumped aside to avoid accidentally stepping on the sleeping girl.

The air is still filled with a moldy smell like the last time he came. Although it is not harmful because it is a game, it is inevitable to be happy when it smells like this.

Except for a wooden ladder, a table and two rows of wooden stools fixed on the floor, they are all books. Although there seem to be a lot of books, it is an ordinary cabin from outside. Most people don't think that the wooden door outside is an illusion, and the real door is on the roof.

The more he understands the game, the more confused he is, because he can't understand the thinking of the person who made the game at all.

He found a way to enter the cabin by accident. At the beginning, I was casually bored and stomped a few times, but the blind cat bumped into a dead mouse. When he flipped through the books casually, he felt more and more that he had found something amazing.

He took out the low-level cloth thrown away by the human players from the package and began to wipe the table. Although he felt that a lot of dust had been wiped off, the table still looked dirty. He took out another piece of equipment and spread it on the table. He picked up the girl with the princess again, carried her to the table, and contributed another piece of equipment to cover the girl.

Footsteps began to come from outside the house. Although he stayed here as if he had bought insurance, he was still worried that those guys would find it. He calmed down to listen to those footsteps and voices, trying to determine their movements.

They seemed to be fighting infighting and began to quarrel. The reason for the quarrel seems to be that he has been killed less and less recently, and then he always chases after him, and he disappears.

He can reduce the number of deaths and rely on the free teaching of young girls.

Since you can't find anyone, let's go! He thought so, but these people just stayed here, and even some people seemed to lean against the wooden wall outside the small library and began to chat with friends with communicators.

The girl dreamed that she slept on the mushrooms, and the mushrooms were full of moldy food, and the food mutated into zombies. She raised her hands and came over to eat her brain. So she began to look for weapons to resist, but there was nothing, so she had to use her hands and feet. She is trying to fight against zombies, but her hands and feet seem to be fixed and can't move at all. So she decided to bite the zombie... The dream woke up.

Mancao breathed the moldy air and looked around blankly. Didn't she sleep on the recipient's roof? Did she fall into the house from the roof?

Mancao felt that his reflection arc was getting longer and longer. After looked at the wooden house for a long time, he found that there was another person besides himself...

Huh? It seems a little familiar? Where have you seen it...

When Mancao was still thinking about when she had seen this person, she felt that her reflex arc had betrayed her. Only now did she notice this person...

"You...uh..."

"Shh. Don't talk. There are people chasing people outside. He kept his voice to the lowest, and the girl could barely hear it clearly.

The girl lies down peacefully, does not speak, does not wave her arms, does not kick, and does not bite people, and uses her actions to prove that she will not attract the enemy to come from destruction.

But the girl still didn't understand why she slept well on the roof and was inexplicably in this musty place full of books.