"No, wait a minute. Sherlock broke away from the dive slightly, and she pulled a small notebook from the pocket of her trench coat, "I'll have to record the damage first." I lost a few bookshelves, and I had to keep track of what files I lost. ”

Gao Qian looked at Sherlock's weak appearance, snatched her notebook with his hand, and hurriedly swept it, there was already some data on it, including the number of the damaged bookshelf, and the approximate range and date of the file, Gao Qian thought that this should be the damaged data on the first and second floors.

"What is there to record, I said I will be responsible. The dive slipped the little notebook back into Sherlock's pocket and dragged her towards the exit.

"No, high diving, you don't understand. It's just that Sherlock's current strength can not be too high diving, and he was half-dragged forward by the high dive, and in a hurry, he couldn't help but shout, "High diving!"

Gao Qian stopped and looked at her coldly: "I said I would be responsible, you don't believe me?"

Sherlock breathed a sigh of relief, she took a step back and smiled palely at Gao Qian, "I didn't disbelieve you. Elder Li also said that you are very important to the future situation, let us try to cooperate with you. But high diving, that doesn't offset my responsibility. ”

Sherlock gasped as she spoke, and she turned to face the ruined hole, "I know what you think, you think I'm just an ordinary person, and there's no need for me to know what's going on here." In your eyes, maybe people like us are like ants. ”

Gao Qian frowned slightly, and was about to refute, when he heard Sherlock continue: "I can read all the files here, I have read them all, and I probably have some understanding of this world.

I know that the world is not as simple as it seems, I know that there are things hidden in the chaotic air that I can't see, I know that this archive will be cleaned by the unseen, and I know that the unbelievable things recorded in these archives are real. I know that Elder Li has lived for thousands of years or more, and I also know that you are a key ...... in the future."

Sherlock gasped heavily, "However, these are not the reasons for me to insist. I insisted because I was the head of this agency, and on the day I took office, I swore an oath to the flag to do my duty.

I can't just let it go because of what you say, it has nothing to do with whether I trust you or not.

You don't know, I was able to get access to the archives because of thousands of years of competition between the authorities and the archivists. It is the only window that ordinary people who have won for themselves as ants to understand the real world......"

Perhaps having said too much at once, Sherlock's figure shook and coughed lowly. Gao Qian couldn't help but reach out to support her again: "Okay, okay, what you said is right, can't I count it with you?"

Sherlock leaned on the high dive and chuckled weakly, "How dare I work for you, you are the future savior." ”

"Snort. Gao Qian sneered, "I've served you, I just kindly sent you up, but you said a bunch of big truths to scare me." Even the savior came out. Come on, you sit, I'll help you keep a record, and I promise that there will be no one less. ”

Gao Qian looked around, and there was no furniture in the entire archive room except for the bookshelves. He had to help Sherlock to a bookshelf near the entrance to the cave, and then took off his jacket and spread it on the floor, so that Sherlock could sit down.

"You sit, give me your little notebook, how should I record it, you say, I'll do it, okay?"

Sherlock smiled and handed out his notebook: "Then I'll trouble you, first copy the number of the damaged bookshelf, and then try to search the ruins for the fragments of the file and record the missing information." ”

"It's a nuisance. Gao Qian grumbled and turned to the pile of broken pieces of wood, "Aren't these archives indexed?"

"Probably, but we can't see it. Sherlock leaned against the hard shelves and closed his eyes in weariness, "We can only see what is in this archive. If you are lucky enough to meet Li Lao, it will be easier to find the files, and if you can't see him, you can only rummage through them one by one.

To be honest, I didn't find any pattern in the arrangement of these files. ”

"You said you were the only one who had access to the archives, what if you remembered the files you saw and made a copy of them when you got out?" Gao Qian's heart moved, and he turned his head to look at Sherlock.

"Heh, do you think no one has ever thought about it before?" Sherlock chuckled, "what I read here can only be stored in my head, and I can't tell anyone who doesn't have enough permission, and if they violate, they will die a terrible death." ”

Gao Qian thought of Uncle Li who was burned by the heavenly fire, and was silent without speaking, he began to reach out and rummage through the charred wood chips, trying to find the number of the metal nameplate.

The work was boring and boring, and Gao Qian quickly became a little impetuous, but when he saw the strings of numbers that had been recorded in the small notebook, he forced his temper and continued to rummage.

At this time, he heard Sherlock's faint voice: "High diving ......"

Gao Qian turned back suddenly.

Sherlock's face glowed with a bright and dark blue glow, and he looked like he was from a foreign land. Her dark eyes widened, and she looked at the high dive stiffly, as if she didn't even dare to move.

Gao Qian stared at Sherlock for a few seconds, then breathed a sigh of relief: "What are you doing? ”

He walked over and pulled out the glowing stone from his jacket pocket, which was much more luminous than it had seen before, and looked almost as good as it had been in the puppet's head.

Gao Qian frowned and looked around, there must be something that made this stone shine, but what was it?

"High diving, I've seen this kind of stone. Sherlock said suddenly.

"Oh, where did you see that?" said Gao Qian, looking at Sherlock in surprise.

"It's in this archive. Sherlock raised his hand and pointed to a table in the center of the archives, "There, I once saw Elder Li put this glowing stone on that table. ”

"What is it for?"

Li Lao didn't say it, he just said that it was a reward. ”

"Reward?" Gao Qian twisted his eyebrows and thought for a while, then suddenly strode towards the central platform.

It was an irregularly shaped stone platform, slightly larger than his own bedroom. The stone looks like a single piece, it has been around for years, and the edges and corners are rounded and smooth. There are also some seemingly random and profound lines on the countertop, and it is impossible to tell whether they are naturally formed or artificially carved patterns.

The high diver jumped on the platform and walked around, and finally saw a sunken stone trough in a corner. He looked at the stone in his hand, and then at the stone trough, and felt that the stone in his hand was a little too small for the stone trough.

But when the stone in his hand was close to the stone trough, the blue light was even stronger, Gao Qian frowned, and put the stone into the stone trough with the mood of giving it a try.

The next scene made Gao Qian's eyes widen. The moment the stone entered the stone trough, it seemed to melt, filled the stone trough, and then quickly scattered along the lines on the stone platform.

The blue lines soon covered the stone platform, and Gao Qian felt that the pattern formed was like a painting and a word.

His mind blurred for a moment, then there was a pain, and then he saw phantoms appear on the stage. It looked like a bunch of soap bubbles huddled together, stacked on top of each other, and at first they could be discerned, but later, Gao Qian had to retreat from the stone platform, and he felt that the bubble at the bottom was about to burst.

Then he heard the chirping, which was as noisy as a hundred ducks screaming in his ear.

Gao Qian couldn't help but shout: "Shut up!"

The bubbles fell silent, and High Diving felt a pair of unseen eyes staring at him.

Gao Qian cleared his throat: "After getting paid, I have to work to restore the damaged archives, including the archives, to 100% restoration." ”

The noise suddenly became louder again, and this time a hundred ducks made the same sound: "Not enough, not enough, not enough ......"

"Got it!" Gao Qian covered his ears unbearably, "If it's not enough, I'll owe it first, and I'll come back to you when I find more of this stone." ”

One by one, the bubbles disappeared from the platform, and the blue fluorescence on the stone platform dimmed, and when the last bubble disappeared, the stone platform was empty again.

Is this an agreement, or not? The high dive tried to "hey", but there was no answer. He had to turn around and leave the stone platform one step at a time.

Sherlock stood by the bookshelf and looked at him with concern, "Are you alright?" I see you standing by the stone platform in a daze, I call you, and you don't answer. I don't dare to go over and disturb you. ”

"Am I standing dumbfounded?

"Nope. ”

The high dive understood what he saw, Sherlock couldn't see or hear.

He sighed: "It's hard to say, I don't understand what the hell is going on, to be honest I think those ...... I saw" The high submersible's voice suddenly stuck in his throat.

Not far away, bricks floated from the ruins and returned to the walls, the broken bookshelves were silently erected as if they had gone back in time, and the broken blackened archives were magically restored and flew back to the shelves.

"Did you see that?" said the high dive.

"Hmm......" Sherlock grabbed Gao Qian's arm and nodded vigorously, "Gao Qian, I believe Elder Li now." ”

"What?"

"You will make the impossible possible, and you will definitely be the one who changes the world. ”

"Snort. Gao Qian sneered, "I believe in the other sentence more." ”

"What's that?" Sherlock's dark eyes stared expectantly at the high dive.

"Money can make ghosts grind, money is easy to do, no money is not good. ”

“......”