As Charlene herself said, there was no obstacle when they reached the base they had just defaulted to, including the possibility of disturbing the little brother's family, which was what Zach was most worried about. Looking at the darkness that shrouded the unit, Zach was alert for a moment, he looked across the hallway, and when his eyes could adjust to the darkness, Charlene turned on the lights in the house, and it was a dim and elegant lamp.

"Big brother come and sit here." Standing in place, Zack didn't notice that the door behind him was closed and Charlene next to him walked to the living room, and Zack, who came to the designated sofa, began to secretly blame himself for his ignorance, he should have observed the subtle changes one step ahead of anyone. But this family left Zach with an extraordinary warmth, and he was not qualified to say the word warmth, because all necromancers did not have a happy childhood, and they could not even know what it was like to have a family, and in place of close relatives were companions and seniors who were not related by blood but depended on each other.

Seeing Charlene turn to the busy figure in the kitchen again, Zach ignored it again, I don't know why this little boy always seems to have a way to disappear his traces, but he himself doesn't seem to have discovered his talent in this area, is it because of this ability that the demon will find him? Or could there be some other reason.

Zack, who stood up, tried to wander around, and the biggest anomaly must have come from his room, because if a person with the ability to use spiritual power appeared nearby, then the place where he normally appeared or what he played with for a long time would definitely reflect the spirit child reaction, as if even if the perpetrator could eliminate the fingerprints, there were always clues and flaws that were placed. Such a thing is not left to the person sitting on the couch to find out.

You don't need to deliberately identify it to see Charlene's room, which has the taste of this child. Like any reader, all the empty spaces on the shelves attached to the wall in this bedroom are occupied by all kinds of photocopies and files, and if the pile spread out on the table is counted, then this child has really read more than 10,000 books. Looking at the shelves, Zach made out the various fonts on the spine, and happily all of them were recognized by Zack, a linguist.

They are bizarre books, such as medical history, herbal formulas, astronomical displays, divination, and most of all, psychological inquiry. Is this really something that a student of this age would read? It seems that the simplest idea cannot be used to regulate Charlene's existence.

At the top of the page of a book spread out, Zach effortlessly saw the title of the book that introduced the superpower of existence, which seemed to be a treatise. This guy is really obsessed with these, this is a dangerous interest for children in the world, and none of his books are correct, it should be said that almost all of them are subjective speculations about the other world that cannot appear in front of the eyes of the world, that is to say, unrealistic novels.

Too much contact with the edge of the real world can drag this guy to another world, sleepwalkers are formed from the exile of their own world, those who do not want to stay in this world are keen to fantasize about the other world, as if swimming in the ocean, but they do not know that a trip without even a life-saving straw is an adventure to hell. Zack had seen his colleague fall into the devil's path, and he was obsessed with studying the spells that summoned demons, and was finally consumed by the evil fire of the demon realm of hell, and the screams of that man still echoed in his ears.

This young child is now facing the same situation, that is, if he is not willing to help him, there was a story about a living child who tried to summon demons four years ago, and a high-ranking general of the Kamen Legion personally healed him, but he disappeared.

"Big brother? What are you looking at? ”

"When did you stand behind me?" Zack, who was angry for himself again because he didn't notice Charlene's breath, was a little loud, but he didn't mean to blame Charlene.

"No, I'm sorry, I just saw you read my book and was fascinated. I didn't think about bothering, but now I suddenly remembered what refreshments I should prepare for my eldest brother. Because there is no stock, but there is black tea. ”

"That's it, and I'm not mad at you. I have something to say to you. ”

Charlene immediately agreed, followed him to the kitchen, and Zach watched him make tea while starting to ask some questions: "Do you have something you like?" Troubled? It's important to know if I know where you are. "How far is it to get to the stage where the disaster happens.

"I like to do research." Charlene pressed her index finger to her lips, her eyes behind the lenses looking upward, and then he grinned, "I've just had a bit of a harvest lately." ”

"What kind of harvest?" This is important!!

"Recently, when I'm reading a book, I seem to be able to vaguely hear strange people talking in the room, the kind of whispering that can only be found in the study room, and then sometimes there will be a very evil hissing sound, I don't know where it came from, and sometimes I will see strange scenes, but then I find out that it is a dream, and it is not lying in bed, I seem to be sleepwalking in the living room, and the family wants me to see a psychiatrist, if it is not for the tight door I may go outside."

Zack's eyes widened, his pupils full of shock and fear, which was something that had to be managed, because the idea of a sleepwalker had appeared many times before, but not even once had a normal and good effect.

"But..." was the expression of his index finger on his mouth again, and this time he didn't seem so happy. "I've been disturbed lately because I can't concentrate on listening to that sound because of two things. The first is that the school opened a new club.,A group called FFA.,Actually, I'm not very annoying.,I'm happy to be able to make friends.,A lot of guys who are off the line.。 But I can't concentrate anymore, after all, I only think about it when I'm lonely.

"Also, lately, I've been wanting to be followed, and people are always looking at me." He reported this and lifted his glasses, as if he had an uneven expression.

"What's going on?" He wanted to say it more urgently, and this is obviously a good thing, that is, if you encounter something like this in the future, you can use the current situation as an experience.

"I used to sneak a glance, but the man was also very cunning, and I could only see that it was a girl, from our school. Long hair..."

"Do you know what I think?" Zach smiled and looked at Charlene, who didn't understand, "Will there be a girl who has a crush on you?" Hahahaha, I can help you find it, as long as you're wearing that bracelet. Maybe I can help you get married. ”

"Don't say that about me, okay? I'm not interested in that, I still wish I could do that and I'm interested. ”

"That's how you want to know about our world?"

"Yes."

"I'll help you understand this, you can ask me anything, but please don't do that dangerous work yourself, and don't touch the books on that. By the way, do you have any other books? I looked at the qiē on your table and on the shelf, but well, those are useless. ”

"I still have a book from a friend I made recently."

"Bring it to me, that is?"

It didn't take long for Charlene to return to the living room again, and he placed a delicate hard-shell book in front of Zack, the cover of the book was red at the bottom, but it had dazzling patterns, and the pages were all old yellow paper, and it was certain that the book had been older than Charlene, and even longer than Zach himself knew.

The written text is simply written in Chinese traditional Chinese "The Age of Dragons", but obviously the focus is on the book, both on the surface and internally, the book reveals the special temperament of the author himself, but the content is a fantasy novel on the market, telling the story of how the dragons multiply and how they live and fight. Zach didn't look closely, but he knew that from the packaging, to the typography, to the writing itself, the book was not a living work. And there is no author.

"Who are your classmates? Where can he be found? ”

"His name is Bai Cixi, and he is the president of our club, and he said that I like to read books and give me a novel, but the layout of this novel is very strange, and it feels like it is not the same era as us, it is an ancient book."

"Not only are the times different, but even the world is different, this book is the clue, I want to understand Bai Cixi. Thank you for the information, it seems that it is right to come to you. Zach's gratitude made Charlene a little embarrassed.