Chapter 805 The Sigh of the Library

Jingle Bell--

After school.

The story of the study room ends here.

Bang bang bang!

We all applauded Tong Xiaoqian.

She's such a good storyteller.

I feel that it would be a pity if she did not become a novelist.

"Boss Li, you should be satisfied now! Should we go eat hot pot?" Tong Xiaoqian looked at me with a smile.

"Yes, Boss Li, school is out now. If we talk again, we will miss the meal."

"That's right, people are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will starve."

Li Ritian and the King of Bastards also echoed.

But I slowly shook my head: "Not enough."

"Isn't it enough? I have already used all my ancient power!" Tong Xiaoqian almost vomited blood.

"But we can talk while eating." I smiled, "You choose the place."

"That's pretty much it!"

"Just go to the one we went to last time."

“That’s the best hot pot restaurant near our school.”

We left the teaching building in a hurry.

The blood stains downstairs had almost been cleaned up, and there was a large wet area on the floor, leaving only a few blood streaks caught in the gaps in the floor.

There is a faint fishy smell floating in the air.

The students all hid away.

Hot pot restaurant.

Since I arrived early, I picked a good location.

Loose seat for six, window side.

"Whatever you want to eat, just order it."

I gave the menu directly to the three of them.

"Red pot!"

“Tender beef!”

"Hairy belly!"

"Pork belly!"

"Fat Cow."

The three of them ordered a lot of dishes and waited happily.

The bottom of the pot was served quickly.

When the soup base is simmering, the dishes are almost ready.

The air is filled with spicy aroma.

Everyone stopped talking nonsense, picked up their chopsticks and started working.

At this time, big things have to be eaten before talking about them.

Everyone is a worker.

The meal was a storm, and only after eating more than half of the food did I slow down.

"Now, we can talk while eating." I took a sip of iced Sprite and said very comfortably.

Spicy Hot Pot and Feizhai Happy Water are a perfect match.

"belch--"

Li Ritian burped and looked at Tong Xiaoqian with a smile while stewing the vegetables.

"Xiaoqian-san, it's your turn to perform."

The king of bastards didn't have time to speak, as he never stopped using his chopsticks from beginning to end.

Tong Xiaoqian bit the straw and thought for a while.

"What I know is almost finished. By the way, how about the sighs in the library?"

I don't refuse anyone who comes: "Tell me about it."

"We are an old campus. Except for the expanded dormitories and classrooms, the other buildings were from the time when the school was built."

"To put it nicely, it has a very long history."

"It doesn't sound good, but the house is very old."

"The library was an old building back then. I don't know what the architects thought at the time. It was always dark and damp inside."

"No one likes to go to the library to read. They borrow books and read them in the dormitory or study room."

"But sometimes, there is no space in the study room, or some students find it troublesome and will make do in the library."

"The worst thing is to bring more clothes, it's cold inside. Although the light is dark, it's still okay to read a book if you turn on the light."

"Although the library is old, it is precisely because of this that the collection of books inside is particularly rich. There are many old books with a long history that cannot be seen outside."

"This is especially good for students like us who study in the Department of Archeology or the Department of Literature and History."

"If I remember correctly, it was a history student. He wanted to check some information, so he came to the library."

"For the sake of convenience, let's call him Xiao Shi."

"The book Xiao Shi is looking for is at the very back of the library, where the light is darkest."

"At that time, the light bulb seemed to be broken, causing it to be extremely dark inside."

"But he was in a hurry to find a book, so he didn't pay attention and just used his mobile phone to illuminate it."

"While he was searching carefully in front of the bookshelf, he suddenly heard a sigh in his ears."

"It felt very close, as if someone was lying next to him and sighing."

"He was startled and looked around, but he was clearly the only one here."

"He thought he might have heard wrongly. After hesitating for a moment, he continued to look for books."

"But when he just turned his attention to the bookshelf, he sighed again."

"This time, he heard it very clearly, and he definitely heard it correctly."

"Now he's freaking out."

"He ran out in panic."

"Xiao Shi told his classmates about this, but no one believed him. They all said he was making up ghost stories to scare people, or they heard wrongly."

"In order to prove this, he finally convinced two of his best classmates to go to the library with him."

"The light bulbs over there are still broken, and rows of ancient bookshelves stand quietly in the darkness, which looks quite eerie."

"They went to the bookshelf where they heard the sigh last time and pretended to be looking for a book."

"But after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear a sigh."

"The two classmates laughed at him for being timid and scared themselves."

"Xiao Shi is also confused."

"But no matter what, it's always a good thing not to be haunted. This time he successfully found the book he needed."

"But this book is extremely precious, so it cannot be borrowed. It can only be read in the library."

"After the accompanying classmates left, Xiao Shi found a place with good lighting and sat down."

"As soon as I opened the book, I sighed again."

"Xiao Shi was so frightened that he looked left and right."

"There are very few people in the library, and he is the only one sitting at the table."

"And it seemed that no one else except him heard the sigh."

"Xiao Shi is scared and angry."

"He is a good student. He is usually reluctant to trample an ant to death. He even helped an old lady cross the road. Why did this ghost get into trouble with him?"

"So he took it easy."

"Although it's dark in the library, it's broad daylight and he won't leave. Let's see what this ghost can do to him!"

"Thinking about this, Xiao Shi opened the old book again."

"well!"

"The sigh sounded again."

"This time Xiao Shi figured it out. It turns out that the voice came from the book!"

"Why does a book sigh?"

"Is there a ghost hidden inside?"

"Xiao Shi is scared and can't laugh or cry at the same time."

"Because the information in this book must be used when he takes the exam. This book is an only copy and cannot be found outside."

"So, he endured his fear, took a photo of what he wanted to read with his mobile phone, and quickly returned the book like a hot potato."

"Since then, Xiao Shi didn't dare to go to the library for a long time."

"But he did very well on that exam."

"When he looked at the information taken on his mobile phone, he always felt like there was an invisible force urging him to study hard."

"Later, he heard that the book was written by an old scholar from the past."

"The old scholar worked extremely hard for this book, and finally died of illness on his desk."

"When he died, he still held the pen in his hand, looked at the manuscript with his eyes, and opened his mouth slightly, as if he was sighing. The book was not yet completed."

"Classmate Xiao Shi was very emotional, and his mood changed from fear to admiration."

"He went to the library again, but couldn't find the book. Instead, he found several newly published books of the same type."

"After asking the administrator, I found out that that book was specially collected. The newly published books make up for the unfinished content of that book and are open to the entire academic community."