"Corpse stench."

This smell is not the smell of corpses at the level of reality, but a kind of induction of the supernatural after the paper spirit is possessed by the body.

If you have spiritual vision, you will naturally have spiritual smell.

Zuo Dao pretended to be an ordinary person who didn't notice anything, and looked at the librarian.

Zhang Ruhai, one of the librarians, is usually in charge of the night shift.

"Yes, Uncle Zhang," Zuo Dao responded with a smile, slightly puzzled: "Uncle Zhang, aren't you on the night shift?" ”

"Alas, Lao Sun is not feeling well, I'll help him replace him" Zhang Ruhai said with a wry smile, and then smiled: "Go Xiao Zuo, if you can't find it, come and tell your uncle, I'll check it for you." ”

Usually, due to the frequent coming of the former master, as they get acquainted, they will talk to each other if they have nothing to do.

"Well," Zuo Dao responded, "I guess I have to read some of them today, and there are a lot of books to find." ”

Zhang Ruhai nodded with a smile, returned to his position, and continued to look at his phone to pass the time.

After saying goodbye, Zuo Dao entered, he seemed to be seriously looking at the books, changing areas every once in a while.

"It's getting thicker."

Zuo Dao said in his heart, becoming more and more vigilant in his heart, in fact, he was getting closer and closer to the source of the corpse smell.

The spiritual smell of corpses is no stranger to him.

This is the case for practicing evil ways and evil methods, or for evil things that use corpses as a medium.

As the area by region progressed steadily, the smell of corpses had reached the point of smoking, Zuo Dao came from the social science discipline to the junction of the history area, and then Zuo Dao turned his steps without a trace, and sat down on the long table at the junction with the book.

Apparently, he determined the location of the final source of the corpse odor.

Sitting down, Zuo Dao opened the book as usual, quiet and concentrated, but in his heart was a different scene.

"Is it because everyone's judgment is too accurate, or if the ritual person who manipulated the corpse is a complete idiot who didn't run away, or... Am I too "lucky"? ”

Zuo Dao teased himself that he didn't have a fluke mentality, but he was not prepared to deal with the other party independently.

Just as I was thinking about how to leave the library quietly and go outside to shake people, the spirit smell brought new feedback.

The stench grew stronger, and footsteps could be heard from the quiet library from the historic area.

Alone, walked out.

He saw Zuo Dao, who was reading quietly, walked over, and sat down.

"Left-classmate?" Said in a gentle voice.

Zuo Dao turned his gaze at the right time, and when he saw the comer, his memory appeared.

Cheng Quan, a sophomore history teacher, usually has a decent relationship, and often asks each other for advice outside of class because of hobbies.

"Hello teacher." Left polite response.

The corpse spots of the other party are hidden in the spiritual vision, and the spiritual smell is the source of the corpse odor.

Q, how to deal with catching a big fish on the first day, online, etc., urgently... Zuo Dao still has idle thoughts.

But if you want to talk about panic, there is no left way.

But the emotions of the former master are different, for some reason, since the arrival of Cheng Quan, the emotional remnants of the former master have been very obvious, but they have been pressed down by Zuo Dao.

Cheng Quan smiled and nodded:

"Remember to return the books borrowed by classmate Zuo when you are free."

For a moment, the memories exploded, and they were reconnected like data that had no content.

One day, the teacher's room.

The two talked mysteriously, one smiling all the time, the other slightly excited.

After that, Cheng Quan took out a book without a cover from the drawer and handed it to Zuo Dao.

Further on.

After Zuo Dao entered the school, his interest in history attracted Cheng Quan's attention, and the two gradually deepened their extracurricular exchanges.

From time to time, they would talk about something that had been stepped on more often in the Chinese court, and as the number of times increased, the line became more and more frequent, until finally, the left lane crossed over.

The content of the memory did not affect Zuo Dao's gold medal acting skills, he first revealed his memories and then suddenly:

"Teacher, look at my memory, I'll give it to you when I go back."

He didn't say immediately or immediately, which was too clumsy.

Cheng Quan looked at Zuo Dao with a smile and stared at him for a long time.

"What's wrong with the teacher?" Zuo Dao touched his face, as if he thought he had something dirty on his face.

At this time, Cheng Quan shook his head:

"Then you go back to me."

"Okay."

After speaking, Cheng Quan left with the strong smell of corpses, while Zuo Dao continued to look at the books intently.

In a corner, Cheng Quan looked at Zuo Dao with a smile.

After a long time, he left silently and returned to an unknown part of the library.

In the spiritual vision, Zuo Dao did not let the paper spirit leave his body to observe the surroundings for the sake of safety, but just let him watch Cheng Quan in his body, and he naturally saw the other party's secret actions in his "eyes".

After a while, Zuo Dao looked at the time, closed the book, put it back in the area where it was, found another book and took it, and walked towards the exit of the library.

"Uncle Zhang, borrow this book." Zuo Dao knocked on the table.

"Yes." Zhang Ruhai came back to his senses from the sea of mobile phones, looked at the book, and made a record.

After walking out of the library, Zuo Dao walked on the campus, the paper figures in his body turned into three in his body to observe the surroundings, and the feedback given to him by Lingshi was that everything was fine, including the smell of corpses after leaving the library, but Zuo Dao's sixth sense was always pulling the "alarm", and under the choice between the two, he chose his sixth sense without hesitation.

So, he made a phone call.

On the other end of the phone, it was quickly connected, but there was no speech.

"Is it a pasta restaurant?" Left opening.

After a moment, there was silence on the other end of the phone: "Yes." ”

"Is there still a small noodle in the store today, your sales are too good."

"Yes." The answer on the other end of the phone was noticeably smoother.

"Okay, then save one for me, I'm hungry."

"Need in-store dining or takeout?"

The left side of the leisurely walk pondered:

"Takeout, help me deliver to the flower ......"

Before Zuo Dao could finish speaking, he found that his vision suddenly distorted.

Immediately afterward, he returned to his desk at the junction of the social and historical disciplines of the previous library.

"Remember to return the books borrowed by classmate Zuo when you are free." Cheng Quan said with a smile.

The slight difference is that at this time, both of them are standing, while Zuo Dao is still holding the mobile phone, but there is no signal for communication.

Hearing this, Zuo Dao also smiled, he put down the phone, and put both hands in his pockets at the same time.

"Yes, teacher."

Zuo Dao smiled, and then, one of the hands was instantly withdrawn from his pocket and swung towards Cheng Quan's neck, along with the paper sword that suddenly became longer!

Don't let me go—

Then I'm not leaving.

you.

......

A vehicle parked on the side of the road, in the car, Tongyan found that the communication was suddenly interrupted, and immediately chose to call back, but only the voice of the robot said that it was not in the signal area, she turned off the screen, and Zang Cry in the back seat and Quan Hu in the driver's seat also paid attention to her from beginning to end.

"There's a situation on the left side."

Zang in the back seat whistled:

"This kid is really..."

Before they could finish speaking, the personal terminals carried by the three of them sounded a piercing alarm at the same time.