The fifth floor of the library, archives.

The curtains were drawn, and the plants were moved at the corners to hold them down. The lights here were not so conspicuous. The files were piled up like a mountain. Yu Youyou jumped from the middle of the mountain of files, and landed lightly on the edge. Putting it behind the ears, he nodded with other busy colleagues, hugged this in his arms and beat him away.

She entered the small conference room next door, there were far fewer people here, and Lin An was there, his red hair was as conspicuous as fire, he was leaning against the table and secretly yawning, the president of the student union was sitting on top of them, Stare at an open map.

Yu Youyou glared at Lin An, put the part he carried on the table, and stepped on Lin An without a trace when he passed by.

But this guy was like a pig, he didn't respond at all, and he seemed so sleepy that he was about to get under the table.

You proposed to come to the library yourself, but when you arrived, you got stuck under the desk?

The president noticed it when she approached, tilted his head and smiled at her, casually took the folders she brought, flipped through them twice, took out one and started to read.

Said to be the president, this person is not much older than them, but Yu Youyou knows that this looks like the president of a college student, but in fact it has existed for as long as the student union.

He has short brown hair, and he treats people gently but with strong tactics. The student union is far away from the dangers that people who enter the copy will suffer. It is a relatively loose organization, and there is no mandatory requirement, but with the president, the organization has always been stable.

Yu Youyou guessed that the chairman himself was the first group of tourists to enter the amusement park. However, the student union has experienced a lot later on. Not everyone wants to stay in the amusement park, and who would carelessly ask about other people's past scars? ?There are even people who use forged names to communicate with each other now, but the forged names can be broken in front of the system, that is, the president himself has never disclosed his name, and no one has asked, just like "the president" and "the president" " cried out.

Seeing that they couldn't rest for a while, Yu Youyou left to make coffee.

After she finished making the coffee, she casually glanced at the mirror, but staring at herself in the mirror, she seemed to be stunned.

It was a young and tired face. She was thinner, and her age did not show any difference. It was still full of collagen, but her eyes were old.

The student union is going to recruit new students, she thought, frowning.

But that's the trouble. They can recruit new people, but they can't make a big splash.

Although the establishment of the student union was approved by the director, the director also inadvertently showed his attitude towards the student union.

He approves, but doesn't approve.

Yu Youyou sometimes felt that they were the same as the rebels hiding in the garden, except that they were house mice and the group were wild mice, but in the eyes of outsiders, what was the difference?

If the rebels disappear, is there any point in their existence?

Yu Youyou looked in the mirror and seemed a little dazed.

Two years ago, she wouldn't have thought about these things, but two years had made her a lot more cautious—she watched so many people die in the dungeon, and flinched.It has been stolen for two years, and she still wants to live another 20 years, and it is best to go home.

So the student union can't disappear...

The rebel army cannot disappear either.

Her hands tightened slightly, and she returned to the conference room with coffee.

Now the conference room is much more lively, the president is smiling and listening to their discussion on how to force the rebels out——

Because the old man died, leaving only his daughter.

And the 14-year-old girl is not only sick, but also bad at walking. No one believes that she can lead the team well. Now is a good time.

They rummaged through the archives for hours, just looking for information that "wouldn't appear in the forums".

This has to mention the distribution of books in the library.

Does an amusement park need that many books?

No need, but it is such a library, and it is full of books. Except for the fifth floor, the most books on the lower four floors are reference books and autobiographies.

However, the content of the reference book can also be found in the sub-sections of the forum, so if most people need it—sometimes it is really necessary to enter a copy—then they will directly solve the problem on the Internet, and there is no autobiography on the Internet. , but there is nothing special about it.

It's amazing, Yu Youyou picked out a few autobiographies by chance and read them. Those autobiographies are not big people, or they are not big people in her memory, but some very ordinary little people.

The autobiography would tell the life of little people, who were born, grew up, fell in love with someone, got along with her... Actually, it reads like a novel, and it can be regarded as a pastime.

But Yu Youyou has no interest in reading——

Because these autobiographies are not finished.

Think about it carefully, most people write their autobiographies before they die or achieve great achievements. Their autobiographies have a main body and will end after "great achievements", but these are not, because these people have no major achievements at all. .

Sometimes the previous page is still "Breakfast is very good", and the next page is the end of the book, which is like pouring cold water on the head of those who are reading happily.

Yu Youyou stopped reading this kind of aggrieved "feeling of unfinished novels" after experiencing it too much.

She didn't have much time after that.

Every day, she is very busy, very busy, and she loses weight by busying herself.

"Youyou, come and see," the president pointed to the open map, "This is an underground map, and that's how those people hid in the garden."

The underground extends in all directions. I hope the amusement park is as big as it is underground. Of course, the "rebel army" will not call themselves the rebel army. Drilling and drilling underground.

"You can't let the inspector take care of it..."

Yu Youyou spoke so-so, suddenly realized that he had said something stupid, and immediately shut up.

Fortunately, the president just smiled at her and didn't say much.

No matter why those robots don't care, it is precisely because they don't care that the student union has uses other than looking at the store.

In fact, it is not their job to watch the store. It is their real job to look at the store and search the rebel army. But after the student union has become overstaffed, the only way to attract people who join in the later stage is "safety", so they all think that they are coming. The students will avoid dungeons and come to retire, and the shopkeeper will soon become the main job.

Yu Youyou was a little bit itchy, she quietly stared at the president's handsome side face from the corner of her eye, but the president was still so gentle, and was discussing in a low voice with others how to block people, how to count the number of people, how to get the police to cooperate...

Yu Youyou quietly avoided going out.

It was the president who proposed the counting of the staff in the garden, and then the president agreed, so everyone is willing to follow the president because he has a way.

They felt that even if something happened, the president could contact the director directly, and there must be a way to keep them.

Isn't it obvious this time?The president wanted to show off his abilities—their student union members had been at ease for a long time, and to put it bluntly, they were useless at all. What was the use of the rebels who caught two or three kittens?There are thousands of students in the student union, is there only so much they can do?

The chairman vaguely expressed the pressure he was under, and then the ministers took the lead to quietly organize this "major event".

But the head of the Propaganda Department doesn't need to go to the battlefield. Yu Youyou's task is to take other people who don't want to fight to hide in the hotel. Once the door is locked, no one can rush in and hurt them.

But the list of personnel handed over to Yu Youyou is decreasing day by day - there are too many young people in the student union.

They are usually despised: they don’t need to download dungeons, they are synonymous with depravity, they are a model of dawdling... and the president obviously prefers young people, and it’s not that there are no older people who want to join the student union (just to be lazy), the president I gave them all no.

In short, after being so provoked, he is already a coward in the eyes of outsiders, so he can't be a coward in the eyes of his own family, right?

This hot-blooded fire has not yet reached Yu Youyou, after all, she is the minister and vice president.

——But as the date drew near, her uneasiness became more and more serious.

Yu Youyou got on the elevator with his hands folded.

She decided to go downstairs for some fresh air.

The elevator is transparent, and you can directly see the lights in the garden, and you can also directly see the scene inside the library, but most of them are ghosts floating among the bookshelves, and the light is a warm yellow that does not hurt the eyes. There is a floor lamp in a corner, and the ghosts are really used for lighting.

When the elevator went down to the third floor, Yu Youyou was taken aback, and quickly pressed Er.

Then, she pulled out the nine-section stick from her bosom, got used to the feel, and the elevator door opened silently.

Yu Youyou saw a person reading a book.

The ghosts of the entire second floor gathered around him, he sat on the sofa, and other ghosts sat or floated in a group in front of him, almost like a book seminar.

Has anyone been on the second floor before?

Yu Youyou remembered clearly, at least they didn't when they came here, so they shouldn't be from the student union.

Of course the library is a public place that is not occupied by the student union, but Yu Youyou is used to the deserted paradise, and suddenly meeting strangers is a little uncomfortable.

About ten steps away from the other party, Yu Youyou no longer approached, just put the nine-section stick across his chest, and raised his voice: "Who are you?"

The man with his back to her and lowered his head seemed to put the book in his hand on the table, then he raised his hand and beckoned to her, his upper body turned around, his arms rested on the sofa, his chin rested on his arms, It is a comfortable and lazy position.

"Hi?"

Yu Youyou was taken aback.

She grasped the stick harder, and even felt a little pain in her palm.

In fact, she hadn't seen this guy in front of her for more than two years, but every time on forums, in newspapers, or other people's conversations, as long as the word "spiritualist" appeared, she would think The other person's face appeared, so she hadn't seen it for a long time, but she felt more familiar than the person she saw every day.

That was the person she had met once in the dungeon, and that was the character who kept appearing in other people's missions, "Spiritualist" Jiang Huai.

But this time when we met, Yu Youyou was surprised to find that the other person's face seemed to have opened up again. The other person's eyes were not drooping as he remembered, and the arcs at the end of the eyes were slightly upturned. Most people would look very frivolous with such a pair of eyes, but his With a good nose, it is not frivolous but handsome when paired together.

This is a face suitable for going out to abduct a little girl. The moment Yu Youyou recognized it, subconscious fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

Call the police... Do you want to call the police?

A multiple-choice question lay in front of her eyes. She is now a member of the student union and the principal's dog. No, she is worse than a dog. When she meets someone on the wanted list, she can notify the police with just one click on her mobile phone. Do you want to... …

"Snapped"

The sound was very clear in the quiet library. Yu Youyou lowered his head in a daze, and found that the mobile phone he was holding in his arms... was broken into four pieces, and one of them hit the ground.

Then she heard Jiang Huai say, "Okay, it's not necessary now."

You don't have to do multiple choice questions.

At that moment, Yu Youyou breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she realized something was wrong, and her whole body froze instantly.

They were about five meters apart in a straight line. She calmly made sure that there was no one around, but the mobile phone in her pocket, near her abdomen, just shattered.

There was no movement, it was like a ghost moving hands.

It can crush a mobile phone, and it can also crush Yu Youyou's head.

She took a deep breath, put away the nine-section stick and wrapped it around her arms, and sat on the only vacant seat opposite the other party.

On the round table in front was the book that Jiang Huai was reading. Yu Youyou glanced at it - "Ji Quan's First Half Life".

Another autobiographical novel.

Jiang Huai pressed the spine of the book with one hand, actually digesting the part of the memory he had obtained through Lin Anjia and Yu Youyou's friends before.

He saw himself, the self in the dungeon, from the perspective of the bystander Yu Youyou.

Jiang Huai who just accepted that he is an NPC: ... Sigh.

He felt like he was from the perspective of a movie. Is the person in the picture really him?So energetic yet so strange, he seemed to be equally confused, but he knew which direction to go.

Jiang Huai was inexplicably envious, the self in Yu Youyou's memory seemed to be shining.

"Mr. Jianghuai," Yu Youyou, who was sitting across from him, took a deep breath, then stood up, and bowed seriously to Jianghuai, "Thank you."

After expressing her sincere thanks, she converted one size to another. When she faced Jianghuai, her expression was neither humble nor overbearing, but her eyes were calm and vigilant.

Jiang Huai won't expose his amnesia, so he accepts this time calmly, but to be honest, he still doesn't know what a healer is, is it a game profession... What is the swimming pool school, the pheasant school?

At any rate, after two years, Yu Youyou also understood Jianghuai's intentions when he reviewed the dungeon of his youthful period.

In any case, she did pass the dungeon safely with the help of the other party, and she took the favor from him and wanted to return it.

——Even though Jiang Huai didn't seem to need it, but Yu Youyou thought about it, even if Jiang Huai hadn't crushed her mobile phone, she probably wouldn't call the police inspector. If she did, she felt that she would become more and more unfamiliar.

Under the condition of ensuring her own safety, she will return the other party.

but……

Yu Youyou lowered his voice, and the sentence seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "You... are not a tourist, are you?"

Did Jiang Huai die like them and come here, or... for other reasons?

Jianghuai himself didn't know either.

However, the main mission did advance for a while.

Jiang Huai nodded: "You should know what I am here for."

What a liar.

Then it's not after death, Yu Youyou struggled: "...that's too stupid."

Even if it's against the head of the garden, how can anyone go deep into the enemy's camp alone?

However, after such a series, she also figured it out: those missing persons are related to spiritual masters and the army.

Yu Youyou lowered his voice: "Is there anything I need to do?"

She will only help once.

But when she said that, Jiang Huai... didn't know what he needed her to do.

What she knew, Jiang Huai already knew it when he was in tune.

"Help me investigate one thing..." Jiang Huai pondered, "What is the 'Security Council'... But don't let others know that you are investigating this matter. After you get the information, you can write it down and burn it to me."

Yu Youyou left in a daze.

burn?

Jiang Huai registered to borrow books and left with the autobiographical novel. It would not be good for him to stay any longer.

As for the census a few days later, he didn't mention it, but Yu Youyou took the initiative to mention it before leaving.

Jiang Huai told her not to worry about it.

Because what method is used for the census, he has already investigated it.

They will pay attention to people with seals, and the inspectors can directly scan the identities of these people. They will also pay attention to NPCs like Dai Dai, but there are still existences in dead ends, that is, ghost stories without human figures.

The silt that swallows the human body, the shadow of the street lamp... This kind of Jianghuai is easy to disguise, even he can pretend to be a police inspector. Who would remember how many robots that are exactly the same?

Jiang Huai was thinking about another thing.

Before coordinating the student council president with Lin An as the source of infection, Jiang Huai seemed to have a short future picture in front of him.

So he gave up and exposed himself prematurely. It's not that he lacked confidence, he just felt that it was a bit stupid.

Is the president the principal's lover?Always be watched.

Or is it that the president is actually a tool man manipulated by the director of the garden, always burying his back tricks in his mind, although he has not met other people who can pass through, but Jiang Huai thinks that if other people touch Tang Kang'an, he will be aware of it.

In this case, he went back to the small bungalow and lay down.

This meeting was actually a signal from Jianghuai to Yu Youyou.

He said he couldn't expose himself too early, but he didn't deliberately hide himself, so he came after he found out that Yu Youyou was an acquaintance of Jiang Huai, the "spiritualist".

Then, when the other party recalled himself, Jiang Huai also saw the situation of other people——

In the dungeon where he met him back then, Zuo Yao was a missing person, Min Changan and Gao Qiwen died in the dungeon, Guo Yan was still working hard to clear the dungeon, but his sense of existence was not high, and he had no chance to meet Yu Youyou.

It was Fu Yuanyuan, the trainee teacher. Yu Youyou guessed that she joined the rebel army, but the number and list of the rebel army were not so easy to get, so she could only guess.

Although I don't know if it's worth it, Jiang Huai will write down this part first.

Except for the missing Zuo Yao, everyone else stayed in the amusement park. Did they provide the director with any clues about Jianghuai?

Yu Youyou didn't, and Jiang Huai guessed that on the one hand, she had a conscience, and on the other hand, it was better to have less than to have more.

But others are not sure, Jiang Huai is very curious, if they provide, the task of tourists should be changed from "eliminating spirit master" to "eliminating spirit master Jiang Huai", why didn't his name be mentioned?

Neither the Internet nor the newspaper mentioned him, which is an anomaly.

Also, the book in Jiang Huai's hand.

In addition to the ones that Yu Youyou had seen in his hand, there were also dozens of books that Yu Youyou had not seen. Jianghuai asked the ghosts to try their best to find the autobiographies of the 78 people in the cemetery. In the end, he really let him find them.

Now he is lying on the sofa in Sri Lanka's house and flipping through this book, and he has already turned to the part about Ji Quan's daughter.

To sum it up is...

"Nothing about their deaths, just everyday stuff..."

But it's not useless.

Rather, no one is as free as Jiang Huai. He read all the books and memorized them in his mind, and found a commonality. The autobiographical novel, the part that most resembles a novel, is to erase the "date" with the Spring and Autumn brushwork.

In a certain year, without specifying the year, I would say "I felt my beard and realized that I had become an adult unknowingly", and in a certain month, I would say "The autumn rain suddenly came, and I caught a cold the next day".

It doesn't matter that there is no year, it doesn't even matter that there is no country—

Jianghuai uses weather and age to distinguish, especially the father and daughter. Many contents overlap, so the periods can be matched, and then language habits and language itself are used to distinguish different countries-but it is not very useful.

Then there are major events that are occasionally mentioned in a few sentences, such as an earthquake or tsunami in a certain place, or a war in a certain country.

He racked his brains for hours, leaving only what was certain, barely enough information to fill a single page.

There are a lot of natural disasters.

None of the books mentioned how they died.

The younger ones generally have shorter books than the older ones, which only shows...the timeline in their books is the same.

Otherwise, everyone can live to be 80 years old, and there is no difference in age.

It can only be that at that time point, some people are ten years old, and some people are already forty years old.

Jiang Huai frowned, he felt as if there was a thick fog hidden in the book, and the thick fog hid that special "time point"... so hidden that Jiang Huai didn't even know whether this time point really existed.

He sighed, the skeleton manservant was mopping the floor, dragging it to him, Jiang Huai just kept his reading posture and raised his feet, looking like a gentleman.

The room is warm and cozy.

They are said to be skeleton servants, but in fact there are still some pieces of meat hanging on their bodies. Before Jianghuai came, they were all lying in the bungalow, silent and inactive. After Jianghuai came, it felt like making them work like manipulating puppets. He got used to it a little, and immediately instructed these people who had no self-awareness and whose memory was blank, very smoothly, as if he had used this kind of people many times.

The only bad thing is that they are already mummies. On the one hand, their bodies are not clean, and on the other hand, their faces are rotting away, leaving only a skeleton frame, and half of the clothes hanging on their bodies cannot fall off.

Half can't fall...

Halfway through the gap, the things in the opponent's gap will be revealed.

Nothing indecent, just a small patch of skin around his waist.

Jiang Huai was not so perverted that he wanted to strip naked to check other people's waists, but at this moment, he just raised his eyes and noticed a small piece of... writing on the other's waist.

That's a tattoo.

There is nothing strange about tattoos, maybe this manservant was a gangster before he came to Sri Lanka's house?

"Gao Qiwen will always love (is a love) Qi x"

The back piece is gone, only the characters Qi can be seen.

I just saw someone named Gao Qiwen in other people's memory, Jiang Huai: "..."

Oh wow.

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