11

After watching the stars and walking down, Li Xinyi passed by the library again.

But by this time the building was completely dark, and there were no lights.

Li Xinyi can only use an inferior lighter for lighting.

The library has long been abandoned. Because almost all the people in this place don't read,

He fumbled in front of the glass door, which was simply locked with a padlock, and he managed to break the lock and enter the library.

A thick layer of ash had accumulated on the ground, and the smell of stale paper and cloudiness wafted in the air. But the room is neatly furnished, with rows of shelves densely packed with books.

Great, Li Xinyi thought to himself, most of Lao Fang's collection of books are fictional and entertainment books. Books in the library are different. There are a lot of serious books here,

It is very likely that the books in Lao Fang's hands are unreliable, because the novels may be written randomly, but the serious books in the library should not be written randomly, that is, the things recorded in these books can be trusted.

He was groping in the dark, and suddenly heard a 'plop' sound in the dark, Li Xinyi was startled, and immediately took a lighter and shone it in that direction.

But in the bright light, there was nothing unusual.

There were only rows of faintly illuminated bookshelves in front of him, and Li Xinyi suspiciously held a lighter in his hand, wandered around the bookshelves, and found nothing.

"What is this?" Li Xin looked at the book on the floor.

Looking at the cover, this is a booklet called "Strange Book", Li Xinyi picked it up and flipped through it, and immediately frowned. Not only is the name of this book irregular, but the content inside is even more irregular, and it is all handwritten.

Saying something in his heart, Li Xinyi casually stuffed the book back onto the shelf.

As soon as he turned around, he heard a 'plop' sound, and the book fell again.

Li Xinyi touched the bookshelf suspiciously to see if the shelves were uneven, but the bookshelves were obviously flat, and other books did not fall suddenly.

Li Xinyi slowly put the book back again, keeping his eyes on it

He slowly stepped away, feigning to turn around. Suddenly turned back again.

This time the book did not fall off again, and was placed on the shelf in a dignified manner.

Li Xinyi left the shelf suspiciously and continued to search in the library. He found some books that he thought would be useful and took them down.

But the lighter has been used for a long time, and it is so hot that it seems to be about to melt, Li Xinyi estimated that the fuel was close to running out, and decided to stop here today.

He walked out of the library with the book in hand.

When he passed by the bookshelf again, he hesitated and turned his head to look at the "Strange Book".

For some reason, he felt that the book had caught his attention.

In the end, I took it away.

After returning home, Li Xinyi had just pushed open the door, and the sister-in-law came out of the house in a hurry, saying "Where did you go, we are all worried to death......"

"Don't worry, I have something to do today." Li Xinyi replied.

"The black light is blind, you are not afraid of accidents?" The sister-in-law complained, and suddenly saw him holding a book in his hand, and his face was a little strange, "Why are you also infected with the old fang's disease......

Even Li Xinyi's family was inevitably affected by the social atmosphere, and even his sister-in-law felt that reading was not a serious matter.

Li Xinyi didn't explain much, and said, "You guys rest first, I'll go find the old party." And he went to the servant.

The old party was in the small room, writing something on the table. Seeing Li Xinyi coming in with a bunch of books, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Where did all this come from?" ”

Li Xinyi told Lao Fang about the discovery of the library, and Lao Fang was very excited.

"I knew it! There must be a library, but it seems that the existence of the library is hidden, and no matter how much you ask, you can't find out......"

The books Li Xinyi brought were cultural, historical, and dictionary. These are all books that the old party does not have.

Lao Fang flipped through those books and said, "I can't judge whether these books are valuable or not, so I'll read them first." Fortunately, I have already discovered the library, and I can go to any time if I want to look up any materials in the future. ”

Therefore, the emergence of the library is actually of great significance to the database.

Li Xinyi pointed to the books and said, "I've only flipped through them a little, and I've already found that there is a big problem." ”

The old man said unexpectedly, "What's the problem?" ”

"Can you tell me who invented the light bulb?"

"Tesla." Lao Fang said without hesitation.

"How many times did the Industrial Revolution happen?"

"Twice."

When Lao Fang answered these questions, his tone was very firm, as if these were common sense.

Li Xinyi opened the history book and pushed it in front of Lao Fang.

After that, both of them didn't speak for a long time.

"Why is the history in the book different from what we know? Could it be that the book is wrong? Still is...... The history of our world has been changed? ”

Or are we in a parallel world?

The two looked at each other speechlessly. I think this issue is very important.

Li Xinyi said slowly, "Let me tell you another thing that is also incredible, our time has disappeared for a month, and everyone is living the day of June 18th repeatedly. ”

He told Lao Fang about today's discovery.

Lao Fang's face was stiff at first, then confused, and then he said loudly with relief: "No wonder! No wonder! ”

The old party took out a piece of paper, and it was written 'the menu prepared by the guests at home', that is, before Jasmine came to visit, the old party had to prepare it in advance.

But the matter of 'visiting the house' was crossed out and redone on his to-do list, crossed out and redone, and repeated many times.

Like Li Xinyi, Lao Fang almost doubted that there was something wrong with his brain.

Now it seems that the question has been answered, but Lao Fang immediately asked again: "How did we get out of the 18th?" ”

Why did everyone somehow fall into the cycle of the 18th, and why didn't the day last forever?

Li Xinyi didn't say anything.

The idea that the fat man is dead and that the 18th can't repeat it anymore can only be thought of in his own heart.

Because this answer is so bizarre that even he himself is not convinced.

After saying goodbye to Lao Fang, Li Xinyi returned to his room with a few books, and he habitually opened the curtains to observe the night outside. Everything was calm.

At night, their house is always closed behind bars, and Li Xinyi will always habitually look out.

When this habit was formed, he also does not know.

In the past, he would not think about this kind of problem, but now, every such detail made him suspicious.

Maybe they watched out for something, but they were hidden.

It's like the 18th has been repeated many times, but except for the last day, the rest is hidden.