Twenty nights to visit the library
Not far from the side of the library in front of it, on the left-hand wall, there is an exhaust pipe hanging down from the second floor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Next to the exhaust pipe, there is still an iron ladder, which seems to be used to repair the pipe, but now it is rusty, and I am afraid that it has been abandoned for a long time before it was forgotten by the school.
I don't know how long no one has been cleaning up here, there are crazy weeds on both sides of the road, and there are a lot of plastic garbage scattered in the weeds, in the dark night, the wind is howling, blowing and shaking, it looks like a beast with teeth and claws in the hidden grass, it looks particularly hideous, making Shen Haoyang feel a little cold in his teeth.
After taking a breath of cold air, he stepped into the grass, came to the front, looked up and carefully looked at the iron ladder, and confirmed that there was no green light at the main entrance, Shen Haoyang made a decisive decision.
Well, this is the place!
"Phew!" Spit on his hands twice, Shen Haoyang stomped his feet, stepped on the weeds piled up on the ground, put his hands on the iron ladder, kicked his feet, and began to climb upwards.
The iron ladder is rusty, rough to the touch, and a little prickly, so when Shen Haoyang climbs the ladder, his palms are arched outward as much as possible, but in this way, the time and energy required will increase geometrically.
Woohoo......
It seems to be due to disrepair, when Shen Haoyang climbed halfway along the ladder pole, the iron bar of the rusty iron ladder he was pulling began to deform slightly with the pressure exerted by his body climbing, and from time to time it rubbed against the wall behind him, making a strange sound.
When he first started to make this sound, Shen Haoyang was startled, and his hands that were climbing suddenly exerted force, holding the iron bar he was climbing, his body was tense, and he didn't dare to move on the iron ladder, but just swayed with the shaking of the iron ladder; In order to restore stability as soon as possible.
After feeling that the frequency of the shaking was gradually weakening, Shen Haoyang stood up sideways, and through the gap between his body and the iron ladder, he looked down a little and measured the distance, a little dizzy, how could there be four or five meters, right?
Boom... He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his forehead began to sweat, which would have been a great pleasure if the iron ladder had fallen to his death because of the rust of the iron ladder.
The first man in history to break into the library at night and fall to his death.
The first man in history to die in a foreign country after traveling through the world.
The first man in history who was not killed by a ghost in the horror movie world, but instead climbed a ladder and fell to his death...
Thinking of the names of various historical series that would be hung on his title because of this, Shen Haoyang felt a little chilly.
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Fortunately, the iron ladder still seems to have quality assurance, although it still makes a sizzling sound, but after shaking for a while, it gradually regains stability.
After gently probing it, and finding that there was indeed no possibility of "collapsing halfway", Shen Haoyang breathed a sigh of relief and continued to climb lightly.
As a campus library, there seem to be a lot of protective measures, outside the window of the library, it is also deliberately surrounded by iron railings, and I don't know if it is to prevent children from falling downstairs.
However, after a long period of wind and rain erosion, the railing has been rusted, and even began to have gaps, so that Shen Haoyang can try to drill through.
With the support of the iron ladder, he climbed all the way to the position near the window sill on the second floor, and then leaned forward, stepped on the edge of the window sill with his toes, leaned out of the ape, stretched out his hand to lift it, and the whole person came from the iron ladder to the window sill.
Pulling the iron fence, as soon as his body approached the iron railing, there was an unpleasant smell mixed with the smell of metal rust rushing towards him, almost not smoking Shen Haoyang off the windowsill!
With a bitter face, frowning, and holding his breath, Shen Haoyang pulled the rusty iron railing, struggled to drill his body in the direction of the gap, and stepped on the iron railing and carefully turned it in.
When he reached the gap, he lifted and pulled his body up, and turned into it from the outer edge of the iron railing, and with a pull of the lock, he opened the glass window of the window sill and drilled in.
Crawling on the windowsill, with the help of the moonlight of the window, Shen Haoyang quickly looked at the environment under the windowsill, and found that under his current windowsill, there seemed to be a place where debris was piled up, and piles of dilapidated bookcases were piled up.
At this time, these also became the "steps" for him to go down, and he tentatively stretched out his feet to weigh them, and stepped on these messy things and walked down.
It was quite smooth at first, but because most of the bookboxes were paper, the cardboard bookcases were fine, and those that were slightly soft or softened because of moisture couldn't withstand Shen Haoyang's dozens of kilograms of body.
No, when he stepped on a fluffy cardboard box, his feet were empty, his body suddenly lost his balance, and the whole person fell down.
When Shen Haoyang landed, because of the inertia, the whole person was face down, so he rolled directly on the ground several times, and only stopped when he hit a bookshelf.
There were also a lot of bruises on his body, but fortunately, he subconsciously hugged his knees and adjusted his posture, and the important part was not injured.
"This is ......" struggled to get up, patted the dust on his body, and before he even checked his injuries, he immediately reflexively looked left and right, which was an instinctive reaction to the unknown environment.
After a while, he focused on his body, covered the wound and pressed it gently, the tingling sensation made Shen Haoyang gasp, leaned down and rubbed it, and only slowly stood up after the pain was relieved.
The library is very large, just as it was so hazy when it fell before, Shen Haoyang estimated that this area is four or five hundred square meters, and it can be said that it is almost as big as some large bookstores, and the rows of bookshelves are full of books.
"It's already strange that there is a library in a primary school, but it's still so big? Is there really money to burn? Shen Haoyang tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, and complained secretly.
Walked to the windowsill, opened all the windows, let the moonlight shine in, and with the light, Shen Haoyang leaned down and fumbled to flip through the books on the shelves.
Judging from the bookcase display number not far away, this should be the stacking place of ancient books on the second floor for faculty and staff, although he is not entirely sure where the archives are, but he is expected that it should not be too far away from ancient books; Just grope around the neighborhood.