"To be honest, your virtue is a little annoying."

After the lid was lifted, the dirty gray water looked even worse, and the toilet was full of dark yellow suspicious stains - this was definitely not a good scene, but a pair of knees were kneeling in front of the toilet for some time.

"Whether it's frightening or not, let's not mention it for the moment. It's like an idiot."

With the female's cool tone, one barefoot stepped on another head wrapped in black hair - and then the head was "pounded" and hit heavily into the toilet; Before the water splashed everywhere, Lin Sanjiu quickly pulled his feet back.

She put her hands into her trouser pockets and floated behind a long haired ghost wearing red high heels, with an expressionless face.

"I said can you raise your head?" At this time, Lin Sanjiu was completely a Taimei, and every word was angry: "soak your ugly face back!"

Yin Ling is covered by long hair before and after, and it's hard to say which side is the face, ugly or not; After listening to Lin Sanjiu's words, it seemed to emit a half low wail, and then quickly soaked its whole head into the dirty toilet water before the other party kicked it up.

"It looks much better." Lin Sanjiu expressed his appreciation, but the anger and hostility in her tone still made people feel that her patience seemed to be running out. "... now, tell me, where is the girl with me?"

Yin Ling, who always appeared in the image of "wearing red high heels and a mask" in the strange talk, had to work hard while soaking his face and pulling away the hair on the back of his head - a mouth full of sharp teeth opened and closed in his hair, and his saliva was pulled into a silk: "being, being pulled into the wall by the wall spirit..."

"Look, what did I say?" the green veins on Lin Sanjiu's forehead jumped, and his tone was calm: "... Even the words are half a sentence, you are really annoying."

"No, no, I haven't finished yet. I mean, generally speaking, as soon as the wall spirit leaves, the living people who are pulled in will be trapped alive in the wall..." the mouth, which looks a little disgusting anyway, opened and closed anxiously, "but you don't need to worry about her, because this time the wall spirit should take her back to the South Pavilion."

"Why take it back?"

"In order to get your book..." the female voice behind me eased a lot, and Yin Ling's neck slowly raised a little. As long as we can take advantage of it and put the mouth behind our head close to Lin Sanjiu, the situation can be reversed - "our survival numbers are not many, the boss sees that you guys seem to be related, and we should not leave her alone, so we plan to use her to exchange books."

The boss should be the woman who speaks for a long time. The speculation of "kinship" cannot be said to be far from the truth.

"Your boss... What kind of ghost is he?"

"I really don't know this! I've never seen her look - because she always wears a hooded robe and hasn't done anything..." probably afraid of Lin Sanjiu's misunderstanding, Yin Ling moved anxiously, "her face is completely blocked..."

Lin Sanjiu frowned and fell into meditation. Thinking about something, she looked out - as if to make sure that no one was coming here - at this time, she only heard a sudden gust of wind behind her head and attacked her neck.

The next second, the ghost who took the opportunity to raid was stuck in midair.

"Did I forget to tell you?" Lin Sanjiu raised one eyebrow and gave a cold look at the Yin Ling who was pinched by her neck. It seems to rush towards itself backwards. At this time, only the back of its head and back can be seen. Just looking at its struggling appearance, it seems that it doesn't understand the current situation.

"... in fact, I'm not a living person."

"Look, I'm floating in the air now... What I kicked you just now is not a special object, it's just my feet."

... on the boundary between the living and the spirit, there is also a Lin San wine.

After popularizing science for Yin Ling, with a force on her hand, Yin Ling became like a crumbled vulcanized biscuit into thin fragments, and then disappeared into the air little by little.

After the ghost disappeared, the air was quiet, as if nothing had ever existed. Lin Sanjiu's anxious expression just now suddenly melted away like ice and snow - she tilted her head and thought, and even smiled slightly.

She went to the washing table, lifted up the hem of her clothes and glanced at her back waist in the mirror.

The number has become "43".

"I hope it can be so smooth in sparan..."

After the book was carded, Lin Sanjiu talked to himself and walked out of the bathroom. At the same time when she stepped out of the door, the private announcement sounded clearly: "progress: the fifth book has been found."

Were they found by spaan? Or was it found by the Nanguan group?

Lin Sanjiu's heart was lifted up, and he could no longer cover his tracks. He rushed back to the central hall with the highest speed——

In the whistling wind, the private calm announcement passed into my ears word for word.

"So far, all five target books have been found. Please come to the workbench to confirm as soon as possible, otherwise before confirmation, one survival number will still be consumed every day."

As soon as Lin Sanjiu entered the central hall, he immediately found a shelter; Then, in her consciousness scan, two other figures also rushed down from the West Pavilion - it was spaan and LouYe.

"Who found the fifth one? Has the West Pavilion agreed?" As soon as they met, Lin Sanjiu immediately asked.

"Agreed, on the condition that the survival figures of Nanguan are given to them." Spaan responded, shook a book in his hand, and suddenly smiled inexplicably. Before Lin Sanjiu asked, he glanced around Lin Sanjiu - they both found Lou Qin missing. Lou Ye immediately asked half a sentence with some trepidation: "ah Qin, she...?"

Lin Sanjiu nodded. Lou Ye breathed a sigh and stopped talking.

Fortunately, everything is going on as they planned; With the "howtorender" in spaan's hand, at present, his party and his party have four books in their hands - Lin Sanjiu took the book, and his eyes just stayed on the string of strangely long English names for a few seconds, only listening to the woman in the Nanguan really spoke.

"Great." She said slowly in a calm voice, "I found all the books so quickly."

Lin Sanjiu and his party did not speak. Several shadows fluttered down from the direction of the West Pavilion and stood not far from them.

"The current situation is that we lack books, while you lack people."

"You should also think of... Let's make an exchange."

Nanguan woman smiled softly.

Lin Sanjiu tightened his breath and subconsciously exchanged eyes with spaan.

The decisive battle of the library begins. r1152

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