(Foreword)

Thorns and bumps, but there is no hesitation.

(Text)

Tang Xin seemed to have discovered something, everyone came over, she held a copy of "The Time of Destiny" and said: "You see, there is no dust on the top of this book. ”

Ouyang Yu took the two books over and looked for what they had in common, but found nothing.

These are two different types of books altogether and have nothing in common at all.

"We'll keep looking." Ouyang Yu said.

Each bookshelf was full of books, and Ouyang told them to look carefully for them one by one.

Changkong looked at the bookshelves, and always felt a little strange, as if there was some law in the arrangement of these bookshelves, but he couldn't say, it would be nice if there was a book, at this time, a book "Arrangement Techniques" appeared in front of his eyes, this is a book of organ arrangement, and it is also the book that Changkong needs.

He took the book from the top of the bookshelf and looked at it carefully, hoping to find the clues he needed on the top of the book.

Other people are still looking for books without dust, and this work is very repetitive, and sometimes if you don't pay attention, you will need to search repeatedly, which is a waste of time.

Changkong flipped through the book in his hand, as if looking for something.

This "Technique of Arrangement" was given to him by his grandfather on his tenth birthday.

Changkong was only ten years old that year, but in the eyes of his family, Changkong's qualifications were extremely mediocre, and even made the family feel embarrassed from time to time.

Changkong sat alone at the dining table and finished the building blocks, it seemed that everyone had forgotten that today was his tenth birthday, and even Changkong himself had forgotten.

It was at this time that Grandpa came over; "My little sky, why are you playing with blocks here alone?"

"Grandpa." Changkong's favorite is his grandfather, and in the entire family, only grandfather is the best for him.

"Have you forgotten what day it is?" Grandpa asked.

"I don't know," Changkong said.

"How can you forget? It's your birthday! Grandpa said with a smile.

"Birthday?" Changkong remembered the cake when he heard his birthday, but no one would prepare a cake for him on his birthday.

"yes, what do you see Grandpa brought you?" Grandpa said as he took out a bag from behind his back, and then took out a small cake from inside.

Although it is just an extremely ordinary cake, in Changkong's opinion, this is the best cake.

"Cake !!" Changkong was speechless with joy.

Grandpa lit a small candle on top of the cake: "Come, make a wish." ”

Changkong looked at the candle flickering in front of him seriously, he closed his eyes, he hoped that one day he could build a labyrinth like the ancient labyrinth, and this wish has not been given up until now.

The sky made a wish, and then blew out the candle.

"Well, what kind of wish did you make?" Grandpa asked.

"Wishes cannot be spoken." Changkong said.

"Okay, okay, okay, let's eat cake quickly." Grandpa suddenly remembered something: "By the way, your brains, and the gifts I have prepared for you." ”

"Gifts?" Changkong said expectantly.

"Here, your birthday present." Grandpa took out a gift carefully wrapped in wrapping paper and handed it to Changkong.

Changkong was overjoyed to take the gift.

"Hurry up and open it and take a look."

Changkong carefully opened the gift, and even the wrapping paper was reluctant to tear it.

When Changkong opened the package, he was surprised to find that it was a book "The Technique of Arrangement".

This is exactly what he wanted: "Thank you Grandpa!!" ”

Even though Changkong is holding this book of "Arrangement Techniques" now, he can still feel the joy at that time.

"You see there's a dust-free book here, too!" Although everyone found a book that was basically free of dust, they couldn't think of the mechanism in it.

"These books are commonplace, aren't they? Nothing special. ”

Ouyang Yu looked at these books, his eyes were full of doubts, is there any connection between these books? He didn't know, he took the flashlight and looked at the contents of the book carefully, and at this time, another person, like him, took the flashlight and flipped through the book in his hand, and that person was Changkong, he looked at the "Technique of Arrangement".

Others continued to look for other clues, or books that were free of dust.

Mo Rongfeng suddenly bent down, looked at the ground and said, "Look, this bookshelf seems to be movable. ”

Underneath the bookshelves, there are some clear marks, which are obviously left when the bookshelves were moved, and there is no thick dust on top of these marks.

"Bookshelves can be moved?" Ink Rou tried to push the bookshelf, but she couldn't push it with her own strength.

"Let's step back together." Ouyang Yu said.

In this way, except for the long sky where he was reading a book on the side, everyone pushed the bookshelf towards the same place, but there was no response.

"I can't push it at all, it looks like there must be some mechanism we don't know about." Murong Feng said.

"Then let's find out if there are any mechanisms that can move the shelves." In this way, everyone will look for books that are free of dust and replace them with mechanisms to find bookshelves to move.

After a while, no one found anything.

"I said Changkong, how do you read books when you're there alone?" Ink Rou noticed that Changkong had been reading a book all along.

At this time, Changkong couldn't hear anything, and he flipped through the book in his hand, not as if he was reading a book, as if he was looking for something.

"I said Changkong, why can't you hear me!" Ink Rou ran over angrily and took the book from Changkong's hand.

"Why did you take my book?" Only then did Changkong react.

"I thought you couldn't talk when you read a book?" Ink Rou said.

"I'm not reading a book, we're looking for answers." Changkong said and took the book back again.

"Looking for answers?"

"You don't know, I always think the arrangement of these bookshelves is a little strange, and this book seems to have been mentioned on it, but I was very young when I read this book, so I don't remember a little bit." Changkong said.

"I see, I thought you were reading a book leisurely." Mo Rou realized that this was a misunderstanding, and Changkong was also actively looking for clues to leave here.

"Did you find anything?" Ouyang Yu asked.

"Not yet," replied Sky.

"Then let's move on to the clues." Ouyang Yu said.

And so everyone continued to look for new clues.

(End of chapter)