The Earth is Online Chapter 3:

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People who do n’t believe in the Black Tower are just watching the fun from start to finish. They believe that this is the result of the government's high-tech research and will not cause any harm to themselves. It is impossible for the government to harm others. Even if there is really anything, the leader is also a person. Even if the sky falls, there are people on it, who have nothing to do with them. Anyway, they ca n’t do anything.

Those who believe in the Black Tower are terrified when they arrive on the third day.

"What is a game! What is a knockout! We want a statement!"

"Say! Explain!"

"What is it, an explanation must be given!"

Travel | More and more people are walking, blocking the city center of Suzhou, and there are some people in the middle of the muddy water, who want to see if they can benefit from it. Even if the martial arts policemen warn them, they will refuse to leave because of the advantage of numbers, and they will be surrounded by white walls, and even tend to break into the walls.

Such a situation occurs all over the world.

Huaxia is very good. Before the Black Tower incident, the country was very stable, with strong cohesion and control. In some poor and weak countries, especially in countries with very weak government deterrents, the "dark tower dangers" occupied government agencies on the first day.

"Black Tower is God, it will lead us to usher in a new century. The Black Tower century is coming, my great and only Lord, please give us new strength!"

"Give us strength!"

Thousands of people knelt in front of the black tower, longing for a better new century.

Tang Mo did not know these things.

He holds a black explosion-proof stick tightly in his hand. Even if the clothes are very thin, his forehead is already covered with fine sweat. The weird and crisp child's voice sang this nursery rhyme. After he finished singing, the ethereal and loud voice echoed in the empty library for a long time.

"Did you hear that?" Tang Mo almost chewed out a few words from his teeth.

The **** stick was already paralyzed on the ground, and his messy hair blocked his eyes. When Tang Mo looked at him, he could only see a pair of eyes trembling with fear. The **** stick was so scared that he couldn't even speak. He was so scared that he climbed back to the wall and shook his head with a trembling voice: "What is that ... what is ..."

Where does Tang Mo know?

After singing the nursery rhyme, there was no more sound in the library.

Gradually, Tang Mo calmed down.

Some people will be at a loss when they encounter major events and panic. Tang Mo is just the opposite.

Tang Mo was born to be an extremely rational person. Five years ago, his parents had a car accident together. At that time, he had just gone to college, and he might feel collapsed if he changed to others. Tang Mo dealt with the funeral of the two in an orderly manner. Until everything was over, he cried secretly and then began to think about his future.

And since his heartbeat and anxiety increased two days ago, he found himself becoming calmer than before.

Tang Mo took the explosion-proof stick in his right hand, took a thick and large book from the G-type bookshelf as a shield, and walked to the window.

There is no marginal white outside the window.

This is the window on the east side of the library. Normally from here, you can see the main street of downtown Suzhou, and you can also see several famous ancient gardens.

Tang Mo's hand holding the explosion-proof stick was a little tighter. He seemed calm, but he was always alert to the movements around him. Every time he walked through a bookshelf, he was ready to fight back at any time.

He looked through the windows on the third, southeast, and northwest of the library and returned to his place.

"We are no longer in Suzhou."

The **** stick sat in the corner and looked at Tang Mo with horror.

Tang Mo didn't want to say this answer, but he said daringly, "We are surrounded by a blank space, but here is indeed a library. It is probably similar to the library being moved to a large blank space out of thin air. Room. I ’ve been working here for a year. I just looked at it when I passed the service desk. My colleague ’s cup was still on the table, exactly like the library. "

After all, he is not alone. The **** stick listened to Tang Mo and said a lot of courage and stood up. He looked around and suddenly said, "Ah, this is the book I secretly put here last week!"

Tang Mo looked in the direction of his finger.

"I am afraid that this book will be borrowed by others and hidden in the gap between the two bookshelves."

Tang Mo: "..."

It turns out that you did it!

Tang Mo is the librarian of the library, and the **** stick is a frequent visitor. Both of them confirmed that this is the library, which is definitely true.

Tang Mo took the magic stick to the security cabinet and took another explosion-proof stick. Now that everything is unknown, let the **** stick take the explosion-proof stick to protect his own safety. Secondly, if the two encounter any danger, there will be an additional helper.

The two just walked to the information desk, and suddenly a loud footstep came from near the bookshelf deep on the third floor.

The **** stick is so scared that Tang Mo's eyes widen, and Tang Mo is also scared with a cold sweat on his back.

He just went there to watch it, no one at all! Who is this footstep?

The two clenched the explosion-proof stick and stared carefully at the front, with their backs against the wall. The sound ran closer and closer, and it was very irregular, much like a child was jumping on the ground. Thirty seconds later, a small black figure appeared from the depth of the bookshelf. It was a little girl with pony tails. In late autumn in November, she was still wearing a red dress and stepping on a pair of shiny red leather shoes.

The sound of the sound just now is the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground.

"Ghost ... Ghost! Ghost!"

The **** stick shrank from behind Tang Mo in fear.

But Tang Mo is also afraid!

...... This is not a question of calmness or calmness, so what is a mosaic running here?

In terms of size, the little girl in a red dress looks only seven or eight years old. She is wearing a delicate little skirt, small shoes, and even the small school bag on the back is Disney Pink Minnie, very detailed, looks no different from the real person. Only her face was covered with a thick mosaic.

No eyebrows, no eyes, no nose, no mouth.

Only mosaic.

Tang Mo gritted his teeth, suppressing the desire of the little girl who wanted to kill the little girl with a stick.

"Brother, have you seen my book?"

No matter how crisp and nice the sound is, looking at this face, Tang Mo only felt horrified.

Tang Mo stared at the little girl coldly, without answering.

The little girl asked again: "Brother, have you seen my book?"

Although this little girl looks very weak, Tang Mo thinks it should be very easy to subdue her. But because this place is too weird and the little girl has another mosaic, it is obviously not a real person. Tang Mo didn't dare to mess around and could only cooperate. He pursed his lips. After a while, he tried to show a gentle smile: "Children, what book are you missing?"

"Brother, you laugh so ugly."

Tang Mo: "..."

Little girl: "My book is gone, can you help me find it? My mother hates it. I hate reading books the most, but she bought me a lot of books. Those books are ugly, but they are lost. My mother will be very angry. If the book is gone, my mother will kill me. Brother, can you help me find the book? "

Tang Mo no longer intentionally smirked: "Who is Mom?"

"Mom is mom, brother, you are so strange."

The **** stick made a trembling voice from behind: "You can't find a book, Mom ... Mom will kill you?"

"Yes, my mother will be very angry. My mother is very terrified."

The **** stick said again: "That wouldn't kill you?"

The little girl tilted her head, and the ponytail on the right fell down on the mosaic face. Somehow Tang Mo felt that without this mosaic, the little girl should be laughing now. She was looking at herself and the **** stick with a pair of black eyes, and then she said: "Hee hee hee, but if my brother doesn't help me find a book, I will kill my brother."

A bucket of ice water poured from head to toe, Tang Mo squeezed his lips and stared at the little mosaic girl.

After a while, he asked lightly: "Do you remember what book? I will find it for you."

"Um ..." The little girl shook her head, her ponytail swayed from side to side, and seemed to be thinking hard. She "um" for a long time: "I can't remember!"

Tang Mo had long guessed this answer.

Suddenly, the little girl said anxiously: "Ah, it's time to go to school. If it's late, the teacher will kill me. I'll go first, brother, you have to help me find a book." With a small school bag on her back, she ran into the depth of the shelf again.

The little girl is gone, but this weird game is officially opened.

Tang Mo and Shen Bang originally hid at the service desk and did not go out to contact the little girl. At the moment when the little girl disappeared, the computer belonging to Tang Mo at the help desk suddenly lit up and the two walked over.

On a computer blue background, a piece of text appeared, obviously a diary.

Tang Mo read it out: "November 15th, Sunny. I lost the book my mom bought! Mom will kill me!"

Magic stick: "It has changed! The word has changed! On November 16, Yin. I have concealed my mother, and my mother does not know the book is gone. Where is the book, where is the book. Mom will really kill me Of! "

The text on the computer screen changes again.

Tang Mo said: "November 17, Yin. Mom seems to have found it, did she find it?" The text changed, he continued to read: "November 18, rain. Hee hee ... Mom really killed It's me. "

Tang Mo and Shen Bang are silent.

"... Are we really going to die?" The **** stick murmured to himself.

Tang Mo looked at the **** stick.

Library work is boring, and people of all shapes and sizes are welcome every day. During the break, they occasionally talk about the wonderful flowers they have seen today. The magic stick is the strange flower among the wonderful flowers. He doesn't seem to have a job. He comes to the library every day to read books and has been nagging. Xiao Zhao said that the magic stick was dumped by his girlfriend before, and he became mentally abnormal, and then he became like this now.

In the minds of their staff, the **** stick is a very strange person, funny and pitiful.

Now looking at Tang Mo's expression, Shen Bang is really pitiful.

Tang Mo could see that he was afraid. In fact, he is also afraid, but this time they need not be afraid. Tang Mo thought for a while and answered honestly: "Maybe he will really die."

The **** stick widened his eyes in despair.

Tang Mo: "Wait a minute, the text on the computer has changed again. As a little girl who is obedient and sensible, the mosaic ..." Tang Mo's expression twisted a bit and continued to read: "Mosaic has only one shortcoming, that It ’s just that she does n’t like reading. Mom hates little girls who do n’t like reading, especially the little girl who has thrown away the book and lied about being stolen. But mom did n’t know that the mosaic did n’t lie, she did n’t throw it away. In this book, the devil stole it. "

Tang Mo frowned as he looked at the word "demon".

"The demons hate books the most. The demons are illiterate. Why should they read? Only those with wings can read. Okay. The bad luck demon was discovered by the angel when he stole the book. He did n’t burn it. This evil book, he secretly hid it in a library. However, the bookshelves of the library all looked exactly the same. After the angel left, the stupid demon dumbfounded, and he made an angry roar — "

"These **** books!"

When Tang Mo finished reading the text, a clear child's voice suddenly sounded in the library.

"Dingdong! The confrontation game" Who stole my book "officially opened. During the game-"

"First, violence is prohibited."

"Second, angels can get a message about books during the day."

"Third, the demon can burn any bookshelf at night."

"Smart and kind angel, three days later, the mosaic will be killed by angry mother. Do you have the heart to watch such a cute little girl die?"

Tang Mo: "..."

She is a cute fart! ! !