Chapter 330 Mermaid in Formalin

The sound disappeared without a trace in a breath.

Fang Shenyan looked up and could only see the strange upside-down staircase, and there was only endless darkness in the depths.

Xiao Qianduye's figure could no longer be seen in the darkness that was not far away but far away.

An ominous feeling emerged from his heart, and it still did not dissipate as time passed.

Wearing a face, the visual penetration he had was meaningless.

The third floor was obviously a place shrouded by a unique spiritual power.

Fang Shenyan slowly lowered his head and couldn't help wondering if his guess about the way out was wrong.

And at this moment, a thick rope poked out from the darkness above.

All the way, it was handed to Fang Shenyan.

"Fang, come up quickly!"

That was Xiao Qianduye's voice, Fang Shenyan was very familiar with it.

The voice was clear and pleasant, with a strange tone of a foreign country, but it was special enough.

Fang Shenyan narrowed his eyes, did not reply, but gently grabbed the rope leading to the third floor with his hand.

It swung back and forth, sometimes violently, sometimes lightly.

The rope swung greatly in the air, as if someone was climbing up very hard.

But in fact, Fang Shenyan was still in the same place, shaking the rope expressionlessly.

He had some doubts about Xiao Qianduye's sudden disappearance, and no one knew what was happening on the third floor.

For the sake of caution, Fang Shenyan did not really climb up, but used an illusion to test.

As time went by, Fang Shenyan found that Xiao Qianduye above did not find anything unusual, which dispelled some of his worries.

Because, with Xiao Qianduye's strength, he would never pull him up by himself, and he must have tied the noose somewhere, and Fang Shenyan climbed by himself.

Therefore, unless Xiao Qianduye could not see it for a long time, he would never ask.

The current situation seems to indicate that it was indeed Xiao Qianduye who threw the rope upstairs.

About ten minutes later, Xiao Qianduye's voice came from above again.

"Where are you? Why can't I see you?"

The voice was filled with a trace of worry and confusion, and this tone made Fang Shenyan secretly relieved.

Xiao Qianduye, who couldn't see the situation downstairs, would worry about the occurrence of variables according to common sense. This is the emotional expression that a clerk should have.

Thinking of this, Fang Shenyan didn't delay any more, stretched his right hand upward, and first grasped the highest limit of the control range.

He used the power of the human leather gloves to instantly pull himself to a height of seven or eight meters.

Then he used his feet to support the surface of the inverted steps, climbed up with both hands, and came to the unfamiliar third floor step by step.

The first feeling when he climbed up here was cold.

There seemed to be windows that were not closed here, and the corridor with a faint light was empty.

The layout of the third floor was not the same as that of the first and second floors. There were not many rooms here, and it was basically an open hall.

However, due to insufficient light, he couldn't see the whole picture clearly. He only knew that such an environment might be bad when ghosts attacked.

The human face seemed to be useless here.

Because of the visual penetration effect, it is impossible to see through the barriers between walls, let alone the darkness.

"Fang, why did you bring me to the third floor?"

After observing for a while, Fang Shenyan noticed that Xiao Qianduye was standing behind him.

At this time, the woman looked a little embarrassed, with her hair disheveled and a unique smell on her body.

This smell came from the environment on the third floor.

Fang Shenyan looked at her carefully, but didn't see anything special, but was a little concerned about the smell.

This is the smell of formalin.

It is something Fang Shenyan will never forget. He took away Xiao Qianduye's eyes and walked ahead.

One question is, where is the ghost?

Since the library's barrier was set up, the ghost has never appeared.

You have to know that Fang Shenyan and Xiao Qianduye stayed on the lower floor for a full hour.

Logically, the ghost should have attacked long ago, but why didn't it come...

"The way out is on the third floor", this is actually just Fang Shenyan's guess.

Even if he was walking on the third floor now, he couldn't find the door to the way out.

Because the ghost never appeared, there was no dead end, so how could there be a way out.

Today's matter was still not settled. Fang Shenyan estimated the time. Ji Li should have completed the third corpse dumping at this time.

Then he had to leave here quickly and find the fourth handbag.

That's it. After walking around the third floor for a while, there was still no clue.

In the end, Fang Shenyan decided to find the source of formalin.

Since there is no way out, find the dead end!

Sometimes, when you lose most of your vision, it doesn't make the other five senses more acute.

On the contrary, when you become blind, you are likely to become mostly "deaf".

In the dark, although Fang Shenyan could roughly smell the direction of formalin, he still couldn't figure out the main location.

"Fang, why did you come here?"

On the quiet third floor, Fang Shenyan squinted his eyes and concentrated on feeling the smell from the air.

Xiao Qianduye seemed to be unable to suppress his curiosity and asked softly behind him.

Fang Shenyan was unwilling to pay any attention to her. In fact, he was very annoyed with this Japanese woman.

But since she had saved him once at the cost of her life in Kyoto, he was no longer willing to kill her.

I didn't want to get entangled, but it always went against my wishes. It seemed that there was a pair of hands that always pushed him and this woman to the same place.

Seeing that Fang Shenyan didn't answer, Xiao Qianduye didn't say anything more and continued to follow behind with some discouragement.

This place definitely shouldn't have things like formalin, so it can only mean that formalin is related to ghosts.

Fang Shenyan's idea was very simple, which was to lure the ghosts to take action and deal with it.

Otherwise, he would be trapped here forever.

Gradually, the range of walking began to expand, and Fang Shenyan found that the pungent smell in the northwest direction was stronger.

And there seemed to be some strange sounds coming out, like... the sound of water boiling.

Fang Shenyan frowned more and more. Since he came to the third floor, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find it.

So, his only goal was the source of formalin.

Until, he walked along this road for dozens of steps, and three small rooms appeared in front of him.

This seemed to be a small bathroom in the building, standing side by side, with simple small doors closed, as if they could be kicked open with one foot.

But how could the bathroom appear in the hall? This was obviously placed here by the ghost.

"Since it was intentional, then these three small rooms should correspond to something...

Common sense says that the bathroom is for people.

But we only have two here..."

Fang Shenyan's mind began to work, and he was increasingly confused about the ghost's intentions.

There were three rooms, but they only had two people. This sense of loss puzzled him.

Until... he suddenly thought of Gao Hongqian.

Originally, there were indeed three people in this library, but Gao Hongqian escaped in advance due to Lan Yu's advance warning!

"If this is the case, then my final outcome should be to be locked up?

Then if I destroy one, will it be considered to avoid a dead end?"

After thinking for a moment, Fang Shenyan suddenly pulled out a knife from his arms and casually opened a wooden door.

However, the scene in front of him was completely beyond his expectations.

The wooden door was open, and there was no toilet or floor drain inside.

It was a glass cylinder that was more than one person tall and completely sealed!

The entire cylinder was completely filled with an unknown colorless liquid, with no gaps at all.

That liquid was obviously formalin!

In this cylinder filled with formalin, he saw a woman, a beautiful woman.

Her long black hair was floating in the formalin, and her clothes were gone.

She was not dead yet, and there were still some bubbles flying in her nostrils, but she was obviously unconscious.

Because her body, as pure as mutton-fat jade, was sealed in the fish tank like a mermaid.

She could only swing here and there.

Her face was pale and swollen, and it hit the glass surface with a bang, making a muffled sound.

Fang Shenyan could see clearly that this dying mermaid was called Xiao Qianduye.