Leng Rui, what's there?"

Leng Rui had been in that position for nearly ten seconds, propped up in front of the two low study desks, staring at the bottom of the tables.

"Eyes..."

"What?"

Wang Ling and Bingning also came over, squeezed the surrounding desks, and then looked under the desks. It doesn't matter if you look at it, both of them are also in a cold war.

I saw that on the wooden board under the table, there was a very rough eye, or rather a pupil that was more appropriate, without eyelids, only a simple pupil and two lines indicating the corners of the eye.

Even in this dimly lit room, you can make out its bewitching red. Even though it's very simple, it gives people a very strange feeling, as if it is really an eye, looking directly at you.

Eye... Bloody Eye...

They hadn't seen the blood-stained eyes on the German-class cabin, but at the first glance they knew it was the same thing.

Only what belonged to the geist, only the traces left by the top-level beings on the list, would make them feel so suffocated.

Wang Ling gritted his teeth, and just wanted to reach out to touch it, but was pulled by Bing Ning. This thing belongs to Z in "Wang Ling", and Z is a guy who is powerful enough to urge a low-level bloodline to launch a devastating attack. How can his things be easily touched?

"Are you crazy?" Bing Ning scolded at Wang Ling.

"I'm just—" Wang Ling stared into those eyes and said, "I feel, apart from looking terrifying, I don't feel particularly strong coercion, and do you smell blood?"

"Do you think this is what you drew yourself when you wrote that book by hand?"

"How is that possible, the desks are all new, and I can't even write my name for a year. Wang Ling shook his head.

Bing Ning pondered for a moment, stretched out his right hand, there was a faint black gas on it, and it had been wrapping the three of them, "I'll try," the three of them held their breath and quietly watched as Bing Ning's hand got closer and closer to the eyes.

Bing Ning naturally would not be blindly tempted, her eyes were so bright that they had almost turned into real flames, the black qi in her left hand was rapidly condensing, she was accumulating strength, and once there was any sudden situation, she would send out a full blow.

Touched!

I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, but when the black gas touched my eyes, those blood-like outlines immediately melted, and even the table board turned into a big hole.

Although this result could not be said to be unexpected, the three of them were still a little surprised, and they always subconsciously thought that when the power of annihilation touched their eyes, they would be surrounded by blood and water, like Brody that night, or completely dissipate and become a sacrifice like those first children.

Call...

Reflexively let out a sigh of relief, and the three of them looked at each other.

"Wang Ling, that eye belongs to Z among you, right. ”

"How the hell do I know?" Wang Ling was also confused, "The three of us watched this thing together, and I have never seen it before." ”

"Could it be that the person who put it in the library deliberately drew it here to confuse our eyes? Leng Rui stroked the table, "This seems to be just a simple painting, so what is the sound we heard just now?" ”

"You say, is it the one who snatched the photo?" Wang Ling suddenly remembered the last person they had suddenly appeared in the library two days ago.

"It's hypothetical now, we're just headless flies, running around in ignorance. ”

Leng Rui motioned for the two of them not to talk yet, he straightened the scattered table again, and sat down with great difficulty, sitting on the board as if he was listening to a lecture.

Scenes flashed through his mind, and he was guessing quickly. These tables and chairs even smell of varnish, apparently just replaced, so the eye was painted recently, maybe even two days ago!

Uncle Zhang said that no one took the key, so how did that guy get in?

Sweat was streaming down Leng Rui's forehead, and he struggled to recall all the details of the last time he came to this classroom.

No, the door lock is new! Could it be that it was just replaced? How did he know that Wang Ling would come to this school, to this classroom? What was that voice?

The most important thing is that how could he know so clearly that Wang Ling was sitting in his current position when he was in the first grade? Leng Rui had just gone to check it, and there were no identical paintings under the other tables around him.

A shadow gradually appeared in front of his eyes, his back to Leng Rui, his hands stained with red pen and ink.

"I think there is only one person who can meet this identity," Leng Rui opened his eyes and whispered, "That person is you." ”

？？？

Wang Ling was pointed at his nose by Leng Rui, stunned and speechless, in fact, he already had this strange idea in his heart, especially after reading the handwriting, he was once wondering if he was just an alien consciousness that occupied this belonging to "Wang Ling", just like Z, and everything he had experienced was different from the memory of "Wang Ling", and everything he remembered was just a complete conjecture.

"Leng Rui, let's be clear. Seeing that Wang Ling's mood was very unstable, Bing Ning stroked his hair and said.

"Everything that belongs to Wang Ling has been replaced, it can be said that before college, and even before joining the company, Wang Ling's memories are incompatible with this world. And the only thing we haven't found to be replaced, there's only one thing...... That is Wang Ling himself. ”

Leng Rui's blue eyes stared into Wang Ling's eyes, "We haven't considered it, if this is a wrong world, does that mean that there is also a Wang Ling in this world? No matter what, those books that have been read, and this eye, it is like a person trying to reveal information to us, he wants to tell us something." ”

"That information, could it be, in fact, this Wang Ling next to us is actually replaced?" Leng Rui's hand suddenly stretched out like lightning, and Wang Ling's neck immediately felt a touch of coldness, and the sharp blade had already stuck to his skin.

"What are you doing?" Bing Ning asked anxiously, the blade was almost sinking into Wang Ling's skin, and she didn't dare to reach out directly to stop it.

Leng Rui and Wang Ling looked at each other, as if they hadn't heard Bingning's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't see which direction his pupils were looking in.

Time passed second by second, Leng Rui seemed to be waiting for Wang Ling to speak, but Bing Ning had already found that things were not simple, the faint blue light exposed between Leng Rui's eyelashes was moving left and right, and his ears were also shaking slightly, obviously his attention was not on Wang Ling's body, but he was observing everything around him with all his might.

"Don't be nervous," Leng Rui's eyes widened again, and he withdrew his right hand, leaving a shallow mark on Wang Ling's neck, Leng Rui's control of strength is tantamount to reaching the pinnacle, as long as it is bigger, even 1n may cut into his neck.

Wang Ling shook his head, he did receive a lot of shock when Leng Rui made a sudden move, but Leng Rui's left hand knocked two on his leg without a trace, and he understood that Leng Rui obviously had a purpose.

"Did you just want to test if there was anyone hiding in this room?"

Leng Rui nodded, "I once reproduced the scene in the library that day in my mind, there are not many abilities that can evade my perception, but there is one that must be possible, and even someone in our headquarters has it." ”

Bingning pondered for a moment and said, "You mean, Patrick?"

This name has not been heard many times, but it is also an existence that Wang Ling remembers deeply. The first time I heard this name, it was on the board of directors, one of the bigwigs, the director of the investigation department.

"What is his ability?" Wang Ling hadn't been in the ABP for too long, except for the time spent in special training, and he didn't know much about some semi-secret things.

"Loki!, number 78 on the list. Leng Rui stood up, "Loki, the evil god, can completely dissipate in space, and a person with this ability, unless you completely destroy an area with a vacuum bomb, you will hardly be able to find his traces." ”

"It seems that I am thinking too much, there should be no one here, let's hurry to the basement, the smoke has already weakened, and the firefighters may be coming in later." ”

The three of them walked out of the classroom again, and walked to the entrance of the main door, where several water hoses were still spraying towards the basement entrance, and then under the cover of smoke, they walked down the steps.

The drainage system in the basement had already been blocked, and the water that had been sprayed in had formed knee-deep water on the ground, almost boiling with flames, and bubbles were constantly churning on the black water surface stained with a large amount of ash and powder.

The water siphoned upwards along the unburned bookshelves and old desks, and began a life-and-death struggle with the flames above, and this is how the billowing smoke appeared.

"The flames seem to start in the library," Leng Rui turned on his phone's flashlight to illuminate the surrounding scene.

The door to the library had been completely burned, and it was vaguely visible that the library that had been filled with bookshelves was now completely dark, and the three of them walked forward, the water on the floor getting more and more viscous as they got closer to the library, and finally it had almost become mud - the remains of thousands of books.

"There's nothing left here. "Even the shelves in the library were completely gone, only some paper that had not been completely burned was scattered on the mud.

"Wait," Leng Rui walked to the small door of the archive room, where the soil was very strange, with a tendency to sink downward.

"Bingning, I'm tired. ”

Bing Ning understood, pointed to the ground, and the annihilation field that was originally attached to their bodies immediately spread, whether it was mud, smoke, or even the floor, it was immediately shattered into an atomic state.

"Stop!" Leng Rui leaned down, and at this time, on the ground in front of them, an iron door-like thing suddenly appeared, a door that had been hidden by floor tiles before.