Doomsday Wonderland

q: "Private day, what if no one has found 5 target books?"

a: "In this case, the library's book-hunting activities will continue until...the book is found. Or when the number of days lasts is equal to the sum of the survival numbers of all the team members, the survival number will be one-time. The buckle is over."

q: "Isn't that all dead?"

a: "I will open the door again when I arrive, and welcome the next batch of readers who participate in book-hunting activities."

q: "...well. If you have gathered five books, but don't confirm it?"

a: "According to the situation where no one found the book."

q: "That means you have to confirm... Confirm that you must come to the workbench here? If I hold 5 books for you, can't this be done?"

a: "No."

q: "...So, can you say the sum of the numbers of the lives of everyone in the museum?"

a: "Can."

q: "...that's what you said!"

a: "522."

q: "Ah, so much...who has more, can this be said?"

a: "No. Because this does not involve the duration of the book-hunting activity itself."

q: "How do you feel right anyway? Right, how did the five target books disappear from the library system?"

a: "...because the librarian here likes to read books. When she is closed, she always spends a whole day in the library, whether it is eating, nap or where to go. I will be holding a book on it. Perhaps because of the relaxed relationship, I found out that 5 books have disappeared after a while."

q: "That administrator is you!"

a: "...no comment."

... In the darkness of the night, Lin Sanjiu and Louqin quietly and quickly approached the corner; they stopped and listened to the movement in the corridor next door for a while.

From the tips of the building and private conversations, it seems that it is basically certain that the “librarian” lost five books on her trajectory while killing time: from the reading area, The three books found in the multimedia area seem to confirm this from the side. The private day mentioned "dining, nap", seems to imply that this "librarian" has the same daily activities as the living; and there is obviously no canteen in the library -

Lin Sanjiu had seen a circle in the consciousness scan. After discovering anything different, the piano was more than a gesture. The two quickly stepped into the corridor, and a sign with the words "toilet" on the top of the head was in the dark. Green and bright.

Before the two groups were separated, Spartan’s single-armed combat glasses under the head blocked the movements of the half face. I don’t know how to make the impression particularly clear--we’ll go to the people in the West Hall first,” he said. The ground slammed his arms on the shoulders of the building, as if the two had known each other for many years: "Be careful when you are looking for books. The South Hall is now quiet and somewhat abnormal."

——When Lin Sanjiu just remembered this sentence, she and Louqin just pushed the thick wooden door of the women’s bathroom. The wooden door slid silently under the control of the two human roads, and the dark yellow light suddenly fell to the ground. Although the wattage of the bulb was not high, it was not damaged at all; the sink, the hand dryer, and the compartment between it were quietly sitting in the bathroom.

The eyes swept in a circle, and there was no figure in the bathroom. The piano was slightly relieved. Closing the wooden door, she muttered softly: "I really hope that the book is in this bathroom..."

This is already the fourth bathroom they searched for.

After searching the two women's restrooms in the central hall, they went to the second floor of the East Hall; if there wasn't there, Lin Sanjiu really wanted to look back at the men's bathroom.

"Let's we look for one by one?"

Anyway, there were no ones coming along, and the Louqin was a little lax; she pushed the door in the beginning of a compartment and went in, and the mouth was picky: "The toilet is grotesque, private day. It’s really..."

Lin Sanjiu walked into the second compartment, and casually coped with her, while putting down the toilet lid and checking the gap in the back of the toilet.

"Right, do you really want to tell Spartan your name?" Even if he was looking for a book, he wouldn’t delay Langqin chatting with her: "The gentleman like him is not much, then, the twelve worlds are also Not everyone is a running dog of a doll..."

"No, I think it's good for you to call me now."

Perhaps in the Garden of Eden, the unpredictable feeling left by Gong Daoyi was too deep; therefore, for Spartan who has such a appearance, Lin Sanjiu could not find any trust. Besides, his attitude towards the women around him is too gentle, and she is very disapproving.

Louqin checked the first one, stepped over her, and got into the third compartment: "Well, this is dirty! It is said that the female toilet is actually more dirty than the male toilet. Maybe I can confirm it today. ......"

In the young children, there seems to be such endless energy; no matter how many battles have been fought, and several injuries have been made, as soon as they have slowed down, they immediately jumped again and again - Lin Sanshui thought of this, Can't help but smile.

This compartment is also empty; Lin Sanjiu took a look at the door before leaving.

... a women's bag is hanging quietly on the hook.

She suddenly felt excited in her heart, and took it out and took it down; through the texture of pu, there seemed to be a thick hand inside. Lin Sanjiu opened the handbag and she pulled out from the inside. This book, just a look at the light, is the "stealing the heart of the king with the ball running."

Her gaze was almost just removed from the cover of the book, and the vaguely publicized voice had passed through the corridors and wooden doors and passed into her ears: "Progress: The fourth book has been found."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but breathe a long breath, and smiled on the face: "Great, this is the last one left... It seems that there will be no more in the bathroom, let's look for it. Is there a place for a nap?"

Looking at the book in hand, she couldn’t help but make a joke: "... Don’t say that this book is really suitable for reading in the toilet -"

Having said that, Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The bathroom is too quiet.

She stiffened and slowly moved her eyes to the gap under the baffle.

A pair of feet in red high-heeled high-heeled shoes are standing in the position of the building's body just now; as if they felt the gaze of Lin Sanjiu, the feet stepped back and seemed to bend down. R1152

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