I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 97 Overlook Point

"There is no one on the first floor."

"There is no one on the second floor."

"There is no one on the third floor."

The drone rushed to the forefront, and the special forces followed up in real time, searching every room.

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

Keys come from library administrators to prevent physical breaking of all doors.

The special forces quickly cleared the door on the sixth floor, and no missing security guards were found on the fifth floor.

During the investigation, the technical investigators found that the surveillance video of the library had been cleared, and all surveillance video was lost.

The four of Kemen came to the door on the sixth floor together with Tang Yuan, and they felt an obvious strange feeling.

Among them, Kemeng is the most. Kemeng smells the dissipated smell. If it is not for synaesthesia, it is difficult to smell the smell that has remained.

The smell of printing paper was still in the air, masking it, but Kermon could smell it. It was the smell of rotting books, the smell of moldy things.

The musty smell was unusually strong. Kemen took a step inside, and the feeling became stronger and stronger.

Luo Yuan also stepped inside, and took out a paper talisman in his hand, which was one of his attacking props.

When people from the special forces saw it, they immediately asked if they could enter. Dr. Liang said, "Don't invite too many people, one person at a time, just protect the investigators. Too many people will destroy the synesthesia conditions at the scene."

The messy scene is not convenient for investigators to have synaesthesia, and the fewer people there are, the better.

Of course, sometimes the fewer people the better, it depends on the situation.

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

Luo Yuan and Cheng Le also saw some stains through the glasses, and the route happened to be the direction Ke Meng walked.

The glutinous rice balls rolled on the back, and the golden hair was extremely clean, which was out of tune with the environment.

The special forces are holding submachine guns, and their nerves are tense all the time. Once there is a change, the first priority is to protect the safety of the investigators.

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

Kermon had an intuition that there should be a very moldy book in this vacant seat.

But that book is no longer here, where will it go?

"Could you call the curator, or the sixth-floor administrator, I need what book was in this empty space." Kemon pointed to the empty space.

"Yes!" The special soldier turned on the intercom button and told Kermon's needs.

"Understood, I will deliver it immediately within a minute." A steady male voice came from the intercom.

Kemon looked around, frowning, and walked along the library floor, accepting the strange feeling in this room.

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

I couldn't tell what it was, as if something was blocking Kemeng's perception.

What is missing?

A flash of inspiration flashed, and Kemen remembered.

It's a figure by the window!

Kermon once looked up at the sixth floor from downstairs, and saw a black skinless figure sticking to the window and looking down.

It is unreasonable why there is no synaesthesia after entering the sixth floor.

Ke Meng told the captain the question in his heart, Luo Yuan frowned, and thought quickly: "The door here has been blasted, destroying the best synaesthesia environment, so some information cannot be obtained."

Kemmon stood at the open window, looked down through the window, and saw a group of soldiers.

What was that figure looking at?

Kemon frowned, unable to figure it out.

At this time, the administrator and curator on the sixth floor both entered the sixth floor. They were both old, and the special forces carried them all the way up the stairs, otherwise they would not have arrived within a minute.

"Report, people have arrived!"

"Hello, comrade, I'm Jin Qiwen. Let me see where you said the vacant seat is." The old curator wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling a little anxious.

The first time the curator heard about the accident in the library, he rushed over, but he couldn't get in. It wasn't until half a minute ago that someone told the non-commissioned officer that he needed to go upstairs to cooperate with the investigation.

"Hello, hello, I'm Chang Chengwen, the administrator of this floor." Another fifty-year-old person apologized.

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

The curator frowned, looking like he was thinking hard. He was obviously old. He hadn't been to the sixth floor for a long time, so he forgot.

But the current administrator still remembers what books are placed here. Besides, even if he forgets, he still has a paper record, so don't panic.

"I remember that the book put here is "Travel of Whale County", which is an old book published 80 years ago, and the book collection is recorded here." The administrator found out the catalog of books, and pointed out that the book in the vacant shelf was "Travel of Whale County" smell".

Kermon looked at the catalog file, and it matched the position of the bookshelf, but the book is not here.

"Do we need to search them all?" the soldier leading the team asked in a low voice.

"Let's look for it first. In addition, we need to install a new door. It is best to restore the original environment scene." Luo Yuan said.

"yes!"

The special forces turned on the walkie-talkie and passed the request.

The intercom only paused for three seconds, and immediately replied: "Give us half an hour."

The official forces are operating behind the scenes. With one order, a factory that makes steel doors is immediately found and quickly customized, copied according to the original style, and then transported by helicopter to ensure speed.

The debris at the scene was cleaned up one by one, and the fallen books were returned to their original places.

Synaesthesia requires a good environment.

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

Now the investigators are waiting for the environment to restore, and then the four investigators will use synaesthesia to capture that feeling.

In half an hour, the helicopter came and brought in half of the steel door and professional installers.

The blasting only blows open half of the door, as long as the other half of the door is installed, it will have little effect.

The installation workers quickly went upstairs and installed the steel door.

The steel door was brand new, but the investigation bureau sent an investigator who brought special items for old-fashioned treatment, which could make the door old to a certain extent and fit the original door.

Holding a magnifying glass, the investigator kept examining the door.

The block watched by the magnifying glass will show a certain amount of aging.

The longer you stare, the deeper the aging.

As for the side effects... The investigator put down the magnifying glass, and his eyes were crying. The tears flowed non-stop, and the time of crying was equal to the time of staring.

100% restoration is impossible, at least with the existing technology, like 70% to 80% is already very good, you know, it only takes half an hour, which also includes the time of traveling.

After a while, the soldiers closed the door, leaving the four investigators alone in the secret room on the sixth floor, and the glutinous rice balls were put into the scarf, because its image did not blend with the environment, which prevented Luo Yuan and Cheng Le from fully concentrating on it. Synesthesia is always interrupted.

After closing the door, the light dimmed and the room became a little gloomy.

The curtains were only opened on one side, and the light was severely insufficient, making the place where the light was not illuminated slightly dark, as if something was standing there.

Kemon let his mind go, feeling the truth that may be hidden on the sixth floor.

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

After a dozen steps, Kemon stopped in front of the window with the curtains open.

Looking down, a group of people.

No, it's not about people.

Kemeng shook his head, and then thought of something again. He held his right hand empty, leaving enough space between his thumb and four fingers, which happened to be able to hold a book.

It was this small detail that gave rise to a strange feeling in my heart.

There was once a person who took away "Travel of Whale County", stood in front of the window and looked down, his whole body was pitch black, with a human appearance, but no human skin, behind him was a black background.

This book was recommended by Sanjiang who was on the starting point. Hey, I miss it so much. The last time I went to Sanjiang was in February 2018. During this time, there have been many books, and I just rushed to write one. I wonder if I am a genius. up.

The feeling is very exciting, this time I have to write two to three million words!

Hold on, don't rush to push the plot, unfold step by step.

The author's IQ is limited, if something is particularly unreasonable, you can point it out, otherwise it will be treated as a BUG.

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