Chapter 212 The Girl Hiding in the Closet
Bo Hanzhou watched Jun Yan looking for a mirror everywhere like a puppet, and he followed silently.
While Jun Yan was rummaging for something, he accidentally dropped the strip of cloth wrapped around his palm.
He looked carefully and found something wrong.
He grabbed Jun Yan's hand and shone the flashlight carefully, and was shocked to find that the blood hole that was there just now had miraculously healed.
A gunshot wound healed in just a few minutes?!
Is this still a human being?
Bo Hanzhou picked up the intercom and said seriously: "Jiang Jiang, your friend doesn't seem to be a human being. Can you trust him?"
Jiang Ci quickly replied: "You saw that his wound has healed. He is indeed not an ordinary person, but he can be trusted."
She and Jun Huli have known each other for three thousand years, and she knows exactly what kind of person he is.
Bo Hanzhou wanted to take another look, but Jun Yan suddenly ran away, so he had to follow him.
Jiang Ci searched the east branch but found nothing. When he was about to go to the west branch, he suddenly heard a low cry coming from an information room.
She kicked open the door of the archive room.
There were some documents and books scattered on the floor of the reference room, and there were rows of shelves inside, with cabinets underneath the shelves.
The sound came from one of the cabinets.
Jiang Ci followed the source of the sound and found it in the second to last cabinet.
“Wuwuwu…wuwuwu…wuwuwu…”
The crying sounded particularly strange in the middle of the night.
Jiang Ci kicked the cabinet door without changing his expression. "Is it a human or a ghost? Come out."
The crying stopped abruptly.
The door remained closed.
Jiang Ci impatiently opened the cabinet door, only to see a frail little girl curled up in the cabinet, her face covered in tears.
"Classmate, you finally came to save me. I thought I was going to suffocate to death here."
The little girl crawled out of the closet and threw herself on Jiang Ci, looking very frightened.
"Who are you and why are you here?" Jiang Ci asked her.
The little girl said with lingering fear: "I am Zhou Wu, I came here to look for my diary. I don't know who locked me in the closet. I called for a long time but no one came. I was scared to death."
Jiang Ci glanced at the cabinet door.
The cabinet door can be opened from both inside and outside, and it is not locked from the outside at all.
She couldn't tell...
Jiang Ci asked: "Diary?"
Zhou Wu asked her back: "Did you find anything? Where are the others?"
"Others are still looking for it. What does the diary you mentioned look like?" Jiang Ci continued with her words.
Apparently, she had been stuck in a loop, so Zhou Wu thought she was also one of the students.
I don’t know why, but she didn’t lose her self-awareness as Jun Yan said. Instead, she was very clear-headed and knew that she was not a student.
"I don't know what it looks like either. A suicide diary should be different from other books." Zhou Wu invited her, "Classmate, you and I will team up. Can we go together?"
"Originally we were in a group of two, but Xiaoman, who was in my group, ran off somewhere. I'm scared to be alone, can you stay with me?"
Zhou Wu clasped his hands together and looked at her expectantly.
Jiang Ci smiled faintly and nodded happily: "Okay."
"Classmate, you are so nice!" Zhou Wu scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "I am a little forgetful. There are quite a lot of classmates playing games this time. I forgot your name."
Jiang Ci: "Just call me Xiao Ci."
"Hello, Xiaoci! Xiaoci, what are you looking for?"
"I am also forgetful. I got lost from my teammates and forgot what I was looking for. Can you tell me more about it?"
Zhou Wu smiled and said, "We need to find all the remains of the nine suicide victims. According to rumors, these nine remains are..."
"Mirror."
"pen."
"Walkman."
"watch."
"A pair of glasses."
"A diary."
"Water cup."
"bag."
“That’s the nine!”
Jiang Ci was puzzled, "There are only eight, where did the nine come from?"
Zhou Wu repeated it again, "That's right, it's nine!"
Jiang Ci: “…”
"Xiao Man and I are tasked with finding the diary. We don't know where she went, so let's start by looking for it in the diary!"
Jiang Ci thought thoughtfully: "So the first suicide victim died in this area, and we need to find her diary here?"
Zhou Wu nodded: "Yes, this place is quite big, and there are several data rooms. Xiaoci, we must not separate, can we look for it together?"
"Can."
Zhou Wu's nervous mood relaxed a little, and he took her arm affectionately, muttering as he searched: "I don't know how the others are doing, I have to find the diary before twelve o'clock and gather on the rooftop!"
"What time is it now?" Jiang Ci asked.
Zhou Wu glanced at her phone: "It's ten fifty-five."
Jiang Ci looked at her slightly anxious expression, was silent for a moment, and said: "Tell me the details of the first deceased, and I will analyze whether I can find the diary."
"I don't know the details, the Elite Building has been sealed, but I know a little inside information." Zhou Wu lowered his voice and said, "The first suicide victim was suffocated by a book. I suspect that the book that suffocated her was a diary. She committed suicide on the first floor of the East Branch. According to rumors, she should be nearby."
Jiang Ci: “…”
It's the same as not saying anything.
While Zhou Wu was looking for her diary and had no time to pay attention to her.
Jiang Ci secretly used necromancy on the first suicide victim, but there was no response.
Could it be true, as Jun Yan said, that the souls of the nine suicide victims all mysteriously disappeared in the library?
When a person dies, the soul leaves the body.
The soul of a suicide will linger in the same place.
If they disappeared, they were either eaten or completely wiped out.
Jiang Ci did not detect any scent of the soul fragments that had been wiped out.
Zhou Wu was still mumbling: "If it's a diary, it must record the painful voice of the suicide. It's different from other books. Where would it be hidden?"
She flipped through the books on the shelf, raising clouds of dust.
Jiang Ci said nonchalantly: "Do we have to play this game?"
Zhou Wu was stunned: "Ah?"
"Must play?"
"The winning team will get a prize." Zhou Wu became excited when he mentioned the prize.
"What prize?"
"Elite Badge!" Zhou Wu said enthusiastically: "If I get the Elite Badge, I can freely enter and exit any place in the Elite Building and unlock higher permissions!"
Jiang Ci said with a smile: "You can get the elite medal by playing a spirit summoning game? Did your host know there is such an unreliable arrangement?"
Zhou Wu's expression changed, and that quiet face actually became a little gloomy, staring at her dimly.
"Do you know why the host blocked the library? Because he has never found the souls of the nine suicide victims. If we can help him find them, he will definitely thank us and award us the Elite Medal!"
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