Vol 8 Chapter 65: Tomorrow will be tomorrow (9)

The library is still that library. Just after entering, each person displays a number, which is a number that each of their residents has, as long as they carry the number and go unhindered. ◢Щщш
After entering here, everyone has a serial number on his body and found his own proof of reading.
Only after Si Fan came in, he suddenly felt embarrassed.
Looking at these people, these people are reading hundreds of books. They can choose to be viewed by others and not others.
But here, most people choose to show, not low-key issues, but most of them subconsciously did not close.
It was embarrassing to be here at Sifan. He is the owner of the system, but some things cannot be changed, such as the reading volume.
The zero number of Chiguo is simply the piercing arrow of Chiguo.
Just came in and suddenly became the center of everyone.
They looked at Si Fan.
"Oh, let's hurry up, friends, ghosts are coming!" Screamed loudly, there is nothing to talk about demons and ghosts, who believes this!
Everyone believes that there is a devil in their hearts, and they are grateful for this life.
They yearn to see ghosts.
After entering the library, Si Fan has released himself. This is a confusing place. Have you ever seen a library without books?
This is the case here. There are no books in the library. Here you want to find a very antique book. This does not exist. There is a very, very, very special book in the reading position. It looks almost like ordinary books, and the paper feels very clear.
But the only point of this book is very exaggerated.
They are all blank, without any books.
Si Fan came to find a seat and sat down.
There are a few big words written on the opposite side, called Don't make a noise.
After all, it's the library.
Behind it is more interesting. It says, read a book now, you will realize your dream, and now you sleep, you will dream.
Well, if you follow the reading habits, it should be turned over.
Anyway, that's the meaning.
Si Fan looked at these, all indifferent, and quietly picked up a book.
Suddenly there was text in the book.
This is electronic paper, but it is also very similar to ordinary books. You can just look for any books you want.
Very convenient, one book is 10,000 books, 100,000 books.
As long as there is one, you can read it casually, have a reading feeling, and have a paper texture, which is not so illusory.
This is still good.
Everyone found that the book number gradually began to appear on the table.
The entire library seems to be different.
The atmosphere was even more weird. At this time, everyone sat down, and the entire library began to be lively. They looked at the books at hand, and after opening, gradually began to display text.
"This book seems to be a ghost story today." They looked at the books in their hands, still quite surprised.
Si Fan also silently looked at the books in his hands. The people sitting there were curious. The stories in his hands were very famous in every country.
At the center of the table, people seem to be centered around a circle. Over time, you can also see a white aperture in the center.
The iris is constantly changing, and electric light is constantly appearing.
Slowly the light became uncertain, and a cold wind blew.
A group of foreign girls had no idea what was going on.
"What's wrong?" The library suddenly became quiet, and the situation was a little different.
The atmosphere was a little dignified, and some young people who came out of Huaxia felt more clearly.
"This is, the environment in the ghost movie." They have found out that this is the routine of the domestic ghost movie. There is gradually a gloomy wind coming, and the music is bad.
Music is forbidden in the library.
They started to get closer to each other.
Just this time.
Suddenly a woman's lazy figure appeared in the middle.
"Welcome to the Death Library. It's July and half, the time of the ghost festival, and the time of the death announcement."
Everyone looked weird.
The standing woman looked very ordinary and Asian looking. Everyone could see it. The expression of doing something was really annoying.
Si Fan looked very happy.
Because this is the post-red, since the previous problem, the post-red has been sluggish, Si Fan can see it, and it is gradually disappearing.
And now the red post is completely different. She has gradually recovered. Although her face is pale and her body is floating like a female ghost, her basic look is different from before.
"Death announcement? Do you want to tell us when we will die?" Someone suddenly asked.
This is a young man from Mi.
Really, they really like this taste and they are already excited.
At this time, the Red Queen shook her head.
"No no no!"
"I never wanted to tell you when you died, but wanted to hear how you died." The post-red voice was very strange, as if it were a real ghost. The sound came from all directions, very strange .
Feeling this voice, after looking at Red, some people feel weird.
"We are dead? Want to know how we died?" Someone finally responded and asked in surprise.
Of course, they are sure that they are alive now, but this entertainment activity of the ghost festival is really interesting.
As for the fact that there is a ghost, they don't believe it, there isn't any, so try it.
Si Fan was very happy. After looking at the red, he whispered quietly.
"You can use holographic projection technology to imitate some ghosts in the library."
Si Fan's voice was inaudible, only the Queen knew.
After getting the news ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After the red eyes glanced at Si Fan here, watching everyone.
The surrounding environment is quiet.
She looked at the nearby platoon and suddenly pointed at one of the boys.
"Since you started, you were most miserable when you died." The red Queen smiled suddenly.
The appearance of the body began to change, and it became a little old. The place under the feet also gradually turned into a small stream, a pot of clear soup, like a memory of cooking, cooking thoughts, cooking nostalgia, cooking for a lifetime .
People have begun to grow old, and the person named is a Chinese.
Chinese people must start, because they can be the most immersive, some foreigners are still aggressive
But they already know that this is Meng Po, and this is what is pressing me!
Telling the story before death, this is telling a ghost story. And a ghost story that ends in death.