"You mean, that book is in the library right now and on the third floor," I asked excitedly.
"Yes, it's the third floor, and it shows that there is still a copy that hasn't been borrowed."
Shen Zhiming said with great certainty.
My sister used to read on the third floor.
Could this be the bookshelf we're looking for, the place where my sister puts notes in her books?
"Then what are you waiting for, let's go and see," I was excited.
"Brother Qiangzi, don't worry, let's see what books he has borrowed."
Yaqing wanted to borrow my phone to use it, and I gave it to him.
After Yaqing took pictures of these borrowed histories with his mobile phone, he sighed, and Shen Zhiming was also very depressed.
Because no useful information can be gleaned from Haitao's borrowing history, it seems that these books cover many aspects, of course, most of them are historical and religious.
Moreover, Shen Zhiming said that those books were distributed in several lending rooms, which basically did not explain the problem.
"Let's go, go to the third floor, and look for the lost talisman."
I say.
When we arrived at the reading room of the Foreign Literature Stack on the third floor, we could have searched by bibliographic number, but the books in this borrowing room were obviously not numbered.
So each of the five of us checked a row of bookshelves and started looking for the book.
Linzi saw the fastest, and after a while, he finished checking his row of bookshelves, and then turned around and walked towards the back bookshelf.
Through the gap in the book, Linzi's figure flickered, and I suddenly felt scared, I couldn't say why, but I was inexplicably panicked.
Faced with rows and rows of books, I was not as hungry as Yaqing was, eager to read all the books at once.
I just feel depressed.
And the further I walked to the back shelves, the faster my heart beated, the books here are old, and there is a heavy feeling of history.
The thought of a class of students reading here, day after day, year after year, leaves numerous fingerprints and smells on the books.
What kind of mood and story does everyone have when they touch and read these books?
If my sister left a note here, then what was her mood at that time, who was talking to in the air, was she a ghost?
When Linzi's figure disappeared from my eyes again, I suddenly panicked to the extreme, as if Linzi had fallen into a quagmire, and my whole body was shrouded in darkness.
"Linzi" I finally couldn't help but shout out loud, like a drowning person finally getting out of the water to breathe the first breath of fresh air.
As I shouted, I ran towards him, and just as I turned to turn into the aisle between the two rows of bookshelves he was, I crashed into a man.
I only knew that it was a girl, and when I hit her, she staggered backwards, and the book in her hand fell to the ground, making a dull and suppressed plopping sound.
At this time, Linzi also heard the sound and came over, I was shocked, looking at the girl in front of me who was also frightened, and couldn't help frowning.
"Liu Li, why are you here?"
That's right, this girl is my sister's roommate, and she was the one who told us about my sister last night.
Her face turned pale, and she hurriedly greeted us, "Yes, what a coincidence, Zhang Qiang, I was almost scared to death by you." ” After speaking, Liu Li looked at Linzi again and smiled awkwardly at him.
She bent down to pick up the books on the ground, and Linzi and I hurriedly helped her.
"The Lost Talisman" I picked up one of the first ones, with a black cover, looking mysterious and heavy.
"We're looking for this book, why, you want to borrow this one," Linzi asked.
Liu Li nodded, "Recently, I suddenly became obsessed with this author's book and wanted to borrow it to read it." ” Linzi and I looked at each other, and then Linzi opened his mouth and said to Liu Li, "Can you borrow it from us first, maybe it will be available to you soon."
Liu Li hesitated for a moment, but nodded anyway.
No matter how I looked at her, I felt that something was wrong and decided to test her again.
"Sister, you told us yesterday that you had seen my sister put a note in the book on the third floor, is it this reading room?"
Liu Li suddenly gasped, and then glanced back at the last row of bookshelves.
"Oh, it looks like it's true, it's there."
Her brow furrowed even tighter after she finished speaking, "And how do I feel like this is this book." ” Her voice trembled a little, as if she was very scared, I thought to myself that my sister is not dead, why should she be nervous like this as soon as she talks about it, if I tell her that this is also Haitao saw the book before her death, wouldn't she be even more afraid And as soon as I asked, she suddenly remembered how it was so coincidental At this time, Shen Zhiming came from behind me and asked me in a low voice: "Qiangzi, what did you just say about your sister?"
"Eh, you classmates, pay attention and don't make loud noises."
Suddenly, a middle-aged woman's voice came from the hallway, and we nodded quickly, and now we all changed our voices to breath.
I thought about it for a while and told Shen Zhiming what Liu Li said about my sister putting a note in the book.
As I spoke, Liu Li shook her head at me gently, and I didn't know what she wanted to say, so I didn't pay much attention to it.
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When I finished talking about things, Liu Li said that she was going to leave quickly, and there would be a class at half past nine in a while, and the book would be read to us first.
After Liu Li left, a few of us came to the last row of bookshelves, the whole row of bookshelves was full, only the second floor from below, the most near the wall was vacant.
I slowly crouched down and slowly placed the book in my hand in the vacant spot, just right.
It seems that Liu Li pulled out this book from here.
Liu Li knew that we would be coming to the library, and she ran to the third floor of the library early in the morning to borrow books, and the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and it felt as if she wanted to take the books with us before we came.
That's why she was so panicked just now, maybe there was something wrong with my sister, who looked so ordinary Shen Zhiming reminded me to open the book quickly and see if I could find any clues, he squatted in front of me, Linzi and Xiaoxue, and Yaqing stood on both sides of Shen Zhiming.
I slowly got up from the ground and opened the book full of mystery.
Starting "To live in this world without knowing what it means is to wander around a great library without touching books.
Mystical Teachings of the Ages" I read this sentence slowly, and it was the first sentence I saw.
I don't know why, but I feel like a ghost is reminding me of something in my ear.
After that, of course, I couldn't look closely, but flipped through it quickly, and then I was really impatient, and simply shook the pages roughly, and everyone looked at me with bated breath.
A white cardboard bookmark fell out and floated to Xiaoxue's feet.
I was shocked, and I was about to pick it up, Xiaoxue picked it up first, she took a quick look at the bookmark, and then took the book in my hand and clipped the bookmark again.
"Qiangzi, you come out with me."
Xiao Xue's tone was very firm, and Shen Zhiming and the others were about to ask, but Xiao Xue interrupted them: "You wait a minute, I need to tell Qiangzi about this matter first, after all, it is a matter involving Qiangzi's sister, you should be able to understand." 19:30 t1706231537: