I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 97: Overlooking the point

"No one on the first floor."

"No one on the second floor."

"No one on the third floor."

The drone rushes to the forefront, and the special forces keep up in real time, searching every room.

If there is a locked room, use the key to unlock it.

The key comes from the administrator of the library to prevent all doors from being physically broken.

The special forces quickly cleared to the door of the sixth floor, and no missing security guards were found on the fifth floor.

During the investigation, the technical investigators discovered that the library’s surveillance video was cleared and all surveillance video was lost.

The four Kemeng and Tangyuan came to the door of the sixth floor together, and felt an obvious strangeness.

Kemeng is the most popular among them. Ke Meng can smell the dissipated odor. If it is not for synaesthesia, it is difficult to smell the odor that has remained.

The smell of printing paper in the air is still there, which serves as a cover, but Kemon smells it. It is the smell of rotten books, and it is the smell of moldy substances.

The musty smell is not as big as usual. Kemeng stepped in and felt stronger and stronger.

Luo Yuan also stepped inside, taking out a paper talisman in his hand, which was one of his attacking props.

People from the special forces saw it and immediately asked if they could enter. Dr. Liang said: "Don't get too many people, one for each person. Just protect the investigator. Too many people will destroy the synaesthetic conditions at the scene."

The cluttered scene is not convenient for investigators. The fewer people, the better.

Of course, sometimes it’s not that as few people as possible, it depends on the situation.

Kemon stepped in, looked around, his nose moved, looking for the most musty place.

Luo Yuan and Cheng Le also saw some stains through their glasses, and the route happened to be the direction Kemeng walked.

The glutinous rice **** are tumbling in the back, and the golden hair is extremely clean, which is out of step with the environment.

The special forces are holding submachine guns, and their nerves are constantly strained. Once there is an abnormality, the first priority is to protect the life of the investigator.

Guru.

Fifteen steps later, Kemun stopped at a row of corners in the east corner, his eyes stopped in the second empty spot from the left on the third floor of the bookshelf.

Kemeng had an intuition that there should have been a very moldy book in this empty space.

But that book is no longer here, where will it go?

"Can you call the curator, or call the sixth-floor administrator, I need what books have been placed in this empty seat." Kemeng pointed to the empty seat.

"Yes!" The special soldier turned on the intercom button and explained Kemon's needs.

"Understood, it will be delivered immediately within a minute." A calm male voice came from the intercom.

Kemeng looked around, frowning, and walking along the library floor, accepting the strange feeling in this room.

In addition to the peculiar smell, there is also a strange feeling.

Can't tell what it is, as if something is blocking Kemon from perceiving it.

What is missing?

A ray of light flashed, Kemon remembered.

It's a figure by the window!

Kemun once looked up at the sixth floor downstairs and saw a black skinless figure looking down through the window.

Why is there no sense of human figure after entering the sixth floor? This is unreasonable.

Kemeng told the captain of the question in his mind. Luo Yuan frowned and thought quickly: "The door here was blasted, destroying the best synesthetic environment, so some information cannot be obtained."

Kemen stood at the window with the curtains open, looking down through the window, and saw a group of soldiers.

What was the figure looking at?

Kemen frowned and couldn't figure it out.

At this time, the administrator and curator on the sixth floor both entered the sixth floor. They were both older. The special forces carried them all the way upstairs, otherwise they would arrive in less than a minute.

"Report, people have arrived!"

"Hello comrade, this is Jin Qiwen, you said where is the vacant seat, let me see." The old curator wiped the sweat from his head, a little anxious.

The curator rushed over when he first learned of an accident in the library, but he couldn't get in. It wasn't until the first half minute that someone told the non-commissioned officer that he needed to go upstairs to cooperate with the investigation.

"Hello, hello, I'm Chang Chengwen, the administrator of this level." Another fifty-year-old apologized.

Luo Yuan shook hands and led the two to the bookshelf in the east corner.

The curator frowned, thinking hard. He was obviously older and hadn't been to the sixth floor for a long time, so he had forgotten.

But the current administrator still remembers what books are here, and besides, even if he forgets, he still has a paper record, so don't panic.

"I remember the book placed here is "Whale County Tour Wen", which is an old book published eighty years ago. The collection is recorded here." The manager found the book catalog and pointed out that the book shelf was empty. Whale County Tour.

Kemeng looked at the catalog file and matched the position of the bookshelf, but the book was not here.

"Do we need to find them all?" the soldier leading the group asked in a low voice.

"Let's find it again. In addition, we need to re-install a door. It is best to restore the original environment scene." Luo Yuan said.

"Yes!"

The special forces turned on the walkie-talkie and passed the request.

There was only a three-second pause on the intercom, and immediately replied: "Give us half an hour."

Official forces are operating behind the scenes. When an order goes on, they immediately find a factory that makes steel doors and quickly customize them, copy them according to the original style, and then transport them by helicopter to ensure speed.

The debris at the scene was cleaned up piece by piece, and the fallen books were put back in place.

Synthesis requires a good environment.

Some secret information is too concealed, and it is difficult to know what happened before without the original environment.

Now the investigators are waiting for the environment to be restored, and then the four investigators have a synergy to capture that feeling.

Half an hour, the helicopter arrived, bringing half of the steel doors and professional installation workers.

The blasting only blasted one half of the door. As long as the other half of the door was installed, the effect would not be significant.

The installation worker quickly went upstairs and installed the steel door.

The steel door is supposed to be brand new, but they have done a dirty treatment to make the door look similar to the door in the original picture.

100% reduction is impossible, at least not with the existing technology, like 70% to 80% is already very good, you have to know that it is only half an hour, and it also includes the time to hurry.

After a while, the soldiers closed the door, leaving four investigators alone in the sixth floor honeycomb, while the dumplings were put into the scarf, because its image is not compatible with the environment, making Luo Yuan and Cheng Le both People can't communicate with all their hearts and are always interrupted.

After closing the door~IndoMTL.com~ the light dimmed for four minutes and the room became a little drowsy.

The curtains are only open on one side, and the light is severely lacking, making the places that are not lighted slightly dark, as if something is standing there.

Kemeng emptied his mind and felt the truth that might be hidden on the sixth layer.

He started at the place where the musty smell was greatest, and walked slowly in the direction of the musty smell.

After a dozen steps, Kemon stopped in front of the window with the curtains open.

Bend over and look down, a group of people.

No, it's not about people.

Kemon shook his head, and immediately thought of something, holding his right hand imaginarily, leaving enough space between his thumb and four fingers, which happened to be able to clamp a book.

It was this little detail, and a strange feeling rose in my heart.

A person once took away "Whale County Tour Wen" and stood in front of the window looking down. He was completely dark, with a human appearance, but no human skin, and a black background behind him.