"Welcome back, Ron the Librarian. The www.biquge.info familiar female voice echoed in the empty library, Ron looked around, it looked black and looked fine, Ron took a step up, and the feeling of the world spinning made him finally stabilize his center of gravity. When the feeling wore off, Ron slowly lifted his head against the nearest wall. The scenery around is completely different from the familiar library. The distorted scenery, a completely different scene from reality, and the originally dim library gradually became clear.

Ron's eyes froze, looking at the ground beneath his feet, and a feeling of disgust appeared in him. "Hmm!" retched, pulling out the hand that had sunk into the wall. Sweat was already soaking his hair.

"Puff puff. It's 12 o'clock, 12 o'clock, let's start playing!" The sound in the space was full of joy, and the distorted scene shook more and more in front of Ron, and the soft ground and walls around him rolled layer by layer, and Ron covered his mouth and walked forward with difficulty. In my mind, Lilisa's words kept flashing: "You must not enter the library after 6 p.m.", "The strange talk of the house".

"Looks like a trap. Ron lowered his eyes and whispered, "What is the matter with me, carried away by great joy?" and he thought of Capo's caution, and who said that one that night, the librarian's authority. He smiled self-deprecatingly and thought:

"Clotea is right, I always suspect others for no reason without any evidence, and the way it is now, maybe I brought it on myself. ”

Clothea, who had been asleep, suddenly woke up, she looked at the night sky outside the window, and inexplicably felt a palpitation.

"Ron?!"

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"Now is not the time to be cranky, we have to figure out what this place is. When I first started reading this, I reacted like I had been cursed. This kind of negative magic is really unpleasant. Ron took out the sword from his personal space, "With the outburst, self-preservation and escape shouldn't be a problem, but this place really looks like the intestines of some kind of creature!"

The young man with the sword walked slowly in the wriggling environment, stopping from time to time to leave marks on the wall, and the young man's performance at this time was much better than when he first entered, and his pale face was a little more rosy.

"The negative effects are gone, but I don't know when. There was nothing else at all other than the female voice from before and this constant disgusting passage. If I keep going like this, I don't know when I'm going to go crazy. Ron stabbed his sword into the ground, and a small wound spurted blood, but it was quickly carried to an unknown place by the wriggling passage.

"There is no trace of repetition. "He's made a lot of markings along the way from just now to now, but he has never seen any traces of what he's done before, which means he's been moving forward in different sections. He made the next mark again and walked forward.

Ron, who had walked a little further, frowned at the wound he had inserted on the ground, blood gushing out and then quickly disappearing, and he paused, checking the marks on the ground. There was an incredible look on his face. Then, the corners of his mouth raised a faint arc.

"I see, I've been standing still, all I'm moving is the scenery around me. If you had put the mark on the ground, you might have noticed this a long time ago. ”

He stabbed his sword into the wall next to him, grasping the hilt with both hands, and the whole person remained motionless against the wall. The wriggling walls quickly moved with Ron. The surroundings were still exactly the same, Ron was lying on the wall, the initial nausea was quickly replaced by comfort, and he had a feeling of drowsiness after a long time. Soon, though, it dawned. Ron was thrown out with his sword.

He rubbed the sore spot and pouted. Thinking about the hole he pricked on the other party, he was relieved. He stood up and looked around at the scene, some strange creatures, shuttling back and forth in various places.

"Is this?" cautiously approached the aisle, when suddenly a nearby creature suddenly had a "!" on its head and lunged towards Ron.

"What's going on?" Looking at the other party's fierce appearance, Ron realized that it would obviously not end well to be knocked down by the other party, he stepped on the eruption, and the sword in his hand danced a series of brilliance, and after escaping a certain range, the creature calmed down and walked back to its original place slowly.

Through observation, Ron found that the other party was only walking back and forth for a certain distance, and he saw that the other party had no intention of pursuing, so he continued to walk forward.

During this period, those strange creatures always pounced on Ron for no reason, and he ran frantically, and then after walking out of a section, the other party stopped chasing and patrolled back and forth in his territory like a fool.

"It's a perverted design. Ron looked at the four creatures blocking the door, his face was quite exciting, the four creatures in front of him, were walking leisurely around the pillar, almost one had just passed, and the other had already appeared behind the one he had just walked by, and it was completely unpassable. Ron took out some golden shells from his personal space and bounced them in front of the other party, looking at the golden shells that disappeared into the other party's mouth and turned into pieces of scum. After doing this a few times, he walked back to his place very helplessly.

"I lost a lot, but I can probably see the pattern of action. Attack range, attack intensity. With a body like mine, I can't block the other party's bite. Ron looked at the golden powder scattered in front of the four creatures, and the golden shell that was still intact not far away, and analyzed.

Ron's way of sprinkling the golden shell just now was not brainless, every golden shell's landing and collision have been carefully calculated by him, like the first golden shell thrown out, although it was bitten and shattered by the other party, but the ability of the other party to bite can be clearly judged. Jinbei is such a thing, ordinary magicians can't break it by ordinary means, and even under the bombardment of magic, it can exist for a long time. The other party bit it to smithereens, and this terrifying strength is a monster at all.

Ron took out the drawing board that had been shelved for a long time, and now in this space, the communication system was completely incapacitated, and the watch in his hand could not support it at all, so he took out the things he had used in the past, and he wrote quickly, comparing the sections he had just traveled and the series of things that appeared on it, and then the attack range of each creature was also recorded.

"That's pretty much it. Just by passing through here, you will be able to get close to the door. I don't know if there are other traps yet. He gritted his teeth and took something out of his pocket, a strip of cloth tied with silk threads, and bit it into his mouth. I sighed in my heart: "It's really distressing to spend the things I bought with credits to spend like this! ”

He held a long sword in his right hand, a golden shell in his left hand, a strip of cloth in his mouth, and a "burst" under his feet Two have been stacked, when the light appeared, one of the creatures moved suddenly, whistling towards Ron, he calmly shot a golden shell to the side of the second creature, the moment it was scattered, two golden shells appeared on the fingers at the same time, and the creature that rushed towards him had opened its big mouth, he shook his long sword, just stuck the position of the other party's bite, and I don't know what material this sword is, such a bite actually stretched the opponent's mouth to the boss, and he couldn't bite down, Ron was stunned for a moment, he was ready to abandon the sword, he didn't stop, and fell within the attack range of the creature that was attracted by the golden shell just now, stepping out of the "outbreak" again At the same time as the whole person flew out, the two golden shells in his hand fell within the attack range of one of them, and he took advantage of the time provided by these two golden shells to get out of the attack range of the second and third creatures, and stepped on the back of the fourth creature, the creature shook its body and desperately tried to throw the other party down, with its low-level IQ, it was impossible to think of hitting itself against the pillar, and the other three creatures regained their composure again, circling around their territory, and did not attack the stupid guy at Ron's feet.

The "explosion" at Ron's feet superimposed, opening a big hole in the opponent's back, and the whole person had already broken away from the territory of the four creatures. It landed in front of the gate, and the sword, with a white bag, was stuck in front of Ron.

His eyes lit up.