Li Yinhang: "...do you understand this?"

Nanzhou replied: "You also need to learn human anatomy when painting."

This is one of Yong Wu's must-read books as a cartoonist, so I naturally added it to the Xinhua Bookstore package in "Eternal Day".

Of course, Nanzhou's choice of simple and crude neck-twisting as an attack method was also learned from books.

Li Yinhang rolled up his sleeves: "What do I need to do?"

All she needs is the simplest instructions.

Nanzhou: "Look through the book and look for clues. If you see a tin soldier, run faster."

Li Yinhang looked at the fifteen complete tin soldiers standing against the wall, holding spears and dressed like the one-legged tin soldiers. He mustered up his courage and agreed: "This is a question."

Nanzhou turned to Jiang Fang: "Brother Fang, what about you?"

At this time, a new chess game has begun.

White starts first.

The mummy holding the black piece seemed to be thinking all the time, fearing that the residue would fall out of its head. Its mercury-like dull eyes were staring at the chessboard for a full minute before slowly moving a live piece in the middle of the chess piece.

Jiang Fang: "...Me? I watched them play chess."

Before the one-legged tin soldier could speak, Jiang Fang interrupted them with a perfect smile: "You just don't welcome cheating by helping to find chess pieces, it's not that you don't welcome chess spectators."

The one-legged tin soldier opened and closed his mouth for a while, saying something, and continued to stand on tiptoes, watching the chess game.

Jiang Fang and Nanzhou said, "You go ahead."

Li Yinhang hesitated: "Are you really not going with us?"

Jiang Fang crossed his arms and looked at the maze of books behind him: "There are so many books, if there are one less for me or one more for me, what's the difference?"

Nan Zhou looked into Jiang Fang's eyes: "I don't think this is good."

Jiang Fang put his hand on the back of his neck and massaged it skillfully to help him relax: "I haven't played chess for a long time. Let me review it and teach you later."

He paused, then raised his hand to Nan Zhou and said, "Okay, come here, I'll teach you some basic knowledge of chess first."

When the two met, Jiang Fang taught him the identity of the chess pieces and some of the most basic rules of victory and defeat in a few words.

Li Yinhang vaguely realized that Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang had already thought of a way out.

She wanted to interrupt and ask, but after realizing that the tin soldier was still around, she decisively shut up and pretended to notice something.

Nan Zhou was indeed a good student. After roughly hearing the rules, he let out a low "Huh" to express his understanding.

He turned to the tin soldier: "After we get out, will the eaten pieces of cake be returned to us?"

Tin Soldier: "We only accept all books."

The implication is to give them a margin of error if they violate the ban.

As long as they can finally find the soul of the chess piece and win the game, they can go out with their complete memories.

Hearing this, Jiang Fang raised his eyebrows at Nan Zhou.

When he makes this move, he has an air of relaxed and confident aura that inexplicably puts people at ease.

Nan Zhou seemed to be convinced by Xi Bing's words, and said to himself: "...Yes, I can do it, but you may not be able to."

Jiang Fang: "Have you figured it out?"

Nanzhou: "I figured it out."

Nan Zhou took his sights on Jiang Fang: "Then, you must believe me."

Jiang Fang shrugged and smiled brightly: "Always, yes."

When listening to Nanzhou and Jiangfang playing riddles with each other, Li Yinhang was just confused.

Only when he actually entered the bookshelf maze did Li Yinhang understand what dizziness meant.

The books on the bookshelf basically have the so-called "categorization" concept. Just like the human brain, they can be placed wherever they want.

Books with different authors and unrelated subjects can be placed together just because they were read on the same day.

Looking at the oak bookshelf she had wrapped in bushes, with books of all sizes, colorful and dazzling, she was filled with only one sentence:

Damn it, I can find this out.

Even so, Li Yinhang still resisted the urge to sweat and focused his eyes on the bookshelf in front of him, wanting to work hard.

The tin soldier just explained the rules of the game to them.

To sum up, chess pieces will only go to books that are related to them and have fresh plots.

Therefore, it is a book related to religion, chariots, knights, and guards, and it is also a relatively new book.

She browsed the bookshelf in front of her, raised her arms, took down a book that met her preset conditions from a high place, and started to read quickly.

Compared to Li Yinhang, who forced himself to think quickly and search with all his strength, Nan Zhou looked like he was browsing in a bookstore.

In Nanzhou's short life so far, he has been fighting against all kinds of force majeure, and he has long been used to it.

Therefore, his thinking mode is always simple, direct and effective.

——The time left for them to explore in the [Brain Invasion] subsystem is only 48 hours.

Under the supervision of the tin soldiers who patrol every half hour, just to go through all the books here, giving them an extra 48 hours may not be enough.

If you spend too much time here, even if you can barely pass the level, who knows what game is hidden behind the next door in the brain corridor?

Therefore, this level needs to be explored, and there must be a way to pass it that does not take so much time.

After realizing this, Nanzhou focused on keywords that were clearly defined by the deputy body, but were extremely easy to be distracted by the rules of the game and the tense atmosphere.

--【explore】.

He began free exploration and discovery.

In addition to the blank book that was originally in his hand and belonged to him, he also took down a book introducing the basic rules of chess from the bookshelf, and browsed it roughly in the palm of his hand to collect information.

If this is really someone's brain, he should really like chess.

Books such as chess records and chess skills are the most regular.

They are placed at the only exit from the bookshelf, so there is no need to spend time looking for them in depth.

The deputy also seems to take good care of players who don't understand chess.

Even if the player who enters does not understand the rules of chess, there are hand-to-hand tutorials available at any time.

Unfortunately, these books are too old.

There are traces of the souls of the chess pieces inside.

Nanzhou's fingertips slowly traced along the spine of the book, heading deeper into the maze.

He casually pulled out a book from it.

It was a book that was as beautifully bound and equally thick and thin as the blank book in their hands.

There are hot-gilt writings stamped on the seam of the spine.

The scrawled characters were unlike any other human civilization font he had ever seen.

Nanzhou opened the title page and found that the main text and the text were the same as the title on the spine. They were odd-shaped characters from which no information could be obtained.

It reminded him of the hand with frog web material from unknown origin in the subtitles of [Full Moon Fear].

Nan Zhou was not disappointed.

He turned the book to the back.

Only halfway through the text, it stopped abruptly and ended in a hurry.

The second half of the book is all blank paper.

Nan Zhou took out another book from another bookshelf.

As usual, it was weird writing that he couldn't understand.

The content is richer than the other one in Nanzhou's hands, the text composition is different, and the white pages are much less than the previous one.

Tin Soldier said that only all books will be included in the library.

Then, it can be understood that these strange words included in the hardcover book of the same style are those who entered the subtitles in the past, but unfortunately failed the game and had to leave behind their life story and be trapped in the library forever.

The player is here.

Nan Zhou is quite interested in their story, but unfortunately he can't understand it.

With a little regret, when he pushed the book back to its original position, the crisp sound of big leather shoes hitting the ground suddenly sounded in his ears.

Nanzhou's expression changed, and he walked swiftly and silently towards the depths of the bookshelf.

The tin soldier's shoes clicked on the oak floor, which was very recognizable and kicked off the cold sweat on Li Yinhang's back.

There is only one entrance to the Bookshelf Jungle.

Therefore, she took the same action as Nan Zhou, tensed her nerves, and quietly took a circuitous route into the complicated bookshelf maze.

However, oak floors are too obstructive after all.

This not only marked the location of the tin soldiers for Li Yin, but also inevitably exposed herself.

She simply took off her shoes, held them in her hand, and continued to sneak in.

The soft socks fell to the floor, and the sound they made was indeed almost gone.

Occasionally, when her feet hit the ground and the joints at the heels pulled and made a slight crackling sound, her nerves would also explode.

She walked zigzag for more than a hundred meters, and when she came to a bookshelf in the back, she finally dared to stop and take a breath.

She did not dare to waste time, so she rummaged through the nearby bookshelf again, trying to find the "soul of the chess piece" with the blind cat looking for the mouse.

But after this interruption, her body became a little confused.

Even though she repeatedly warned herself to stay calm, her hands when picking up books and putting them down were still shaking like Parkinson's disease.

Besides, she couldn't concentrate at all.

In addition to the one-legged tin soldier, there were fifteen tin soldiers on patrol.

A group of five soldiers is divided into three groups.

Their hard leather soles made a clanking sound on the oak floor.

For a moment, she was disturbed by the noise of the patrol.

Far and near, there was the crisp sound of leather shoes on the ground, making it impossible for her to rely on the distance of the sound to determine the direction.

Therefore, when a feeling of terror struck him, Li Yinhang only had time to pounce sideways in embarrassment, holding a pair of sneakers and his own blank book, and hid them on the side of the bookshelf.

A group of tin soldiers, concealed in the loud footsteps, approached Li Yinhang.

Although Li Yinhang had already dodged quickly enough, she had already crashed into the eyes of the leader of the tin soldier team who was leading the team and bypassed the bookshelf.

She heard a dull, impersonal tone:

"It's a book."

"Our...book got away."

Li Yinhang's skin exploded with a buzzing sound.

Her eyes hurriedly glanced at the blank book in her hand.

On the spine of the book, her name suddenly appeared.

She opened it tremblingly, and found that black printed fonts began to appear on the originally blank title page.

Book title, Li Yinhang.

Author, Li Yinhang.

...Chapter 1, one year old.

Li Yinhang didn't dare to read any more, so he closed the book with a snap, chose a direction, and ran away.

The internal organs are beating wildly and the soles of the feet are painful.

She almost panicked and fled for her life in the jungle of bookshelves.

However, love went downhill in a direction beyond her control.

As soon as she rushed out of the shelter of a shelf of books, she saw three numb faces of tin soldiers, all turning back and aiming firmly at her.

Li Yinhang stepped back stiffly, feeling the weight of the book in his arms subtly increase.

It was as if his soul was transferring into this thing little by little.

She felt like she could hardly hold the book.

She comes from a self-soothing, exploratory, non-supernatural side, so it won't be that difficult.

She tried her best not to think about the difficulty of the jack of diamonds or to scare herself.

She never thought that she might actually end up in a library.

She forcibly regained her desire to survive and ran to another place again.

She has exposed too much.

When she rushed to the middle of the bookshelf, she realized in a panic through the books that she was being flanked from behind by the tin soldiers following the sound of the team.

She stepped back suddenly, unable to keep track of her end for a moment.

One of the bullets jumped straight into her mouth, jumping up and down, choking her and making it difficult to breathe.

She thought quickly, threw down her shoes, held the book in one hand, and used her hands and feet to climb onto the bookshelf for a last-ditch effort.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the gap on the other side of the bookshelf and gently touched her fingertips!

Li Yinhang's whole body froze, and the word "finished" had just filled half of her head when she saw a pair of calm eyes, and she blinked across the forest of books.

Li Yinhang thought for a moment and immediately took action, throwing the book in his hand across the bookshelf.

Immediately, her figure disappeared into the air before being caught by the eyes of the rushing tin soldiers.

Nan Zhou reached out to catch Li Yinhang's book, put Li Yinhang and the book into the warehouse, shook his numb wrist, quickly put his arm through the gap in the bookcase next to him, and released Li Yinhang again.

Li Yinhang had known this for a long time, and as soon as he had gained a foothold, he followed the procedure they had practiced during the break, and Nanzhou was delivered to his warehouse.

The two of them worked together in a relay, silently and quickly transmitting each other to a far distance in a very short period of time.

A few seconds later, a tin soldier suddenly appeared from the top of the bookshelf.

The connection between his neck and his head creaked and made a tooth-piercing sound of metal friction.

It looked around the top of the bookshelf.

The top of the bookshelf is empty.

There is that book of escape.

It's low again.

It wanted to look down from above the bookshelf and find the fleeing figure.

Fortunately, its height is right there.

Even with air superiority, it cannot see very far.

They still lost their tracking target.

Seventeen bookshelves away, Nan Zhou and Li Yinhang sat side by side.

Li Yinhang covered his mouth and took small sips to control the panicked airflow. His alveoli were about to burst, and his chest was burning with pain.

Nan Zhou took out the hard cover book belonging to Li Yinhang, glanced at the spine of the book with added content, and understood most of it.

He didn't say anything.

He just opened her arm and let her hold her memory firmly in his arms, so as to help her recover quickly.

After the faint blush on Li Yinhang's face faded, Nan Zhou asked softly: "Did you find anything?"

Li Yinhang finally took a breath and opened the book in his arms. After a few glances, he handed the book to Nan Zhou.

She put her arms on her knees and spread her fingers: "I have been seen by five tin soldiers."

Hearing this, Nanzhou turned to the catalog and found that the catalog was already five years older than Li Yinhang.

Nanzhou: "So, is this the story of you being eaten?"

"I don't know, I don't remember much about my love before I was four years old." Li Yinhang inserted his hand into his messy and sweaty hair, trying his best to calm himself down, "My love when I was five years old..."

The images of her parents before she was five years old, the joy of childhood, and the taste of various snacks all faded from her memories.

The memories before she was five years old were forcibly separated from her mind.

The flower of memory that belongs to her is blooming brilliantly on the cold pages of the book.

It's so strange that it's chilling.

"This time, even if I made a mistake." Li Yinhang gasped slightly, took out a pen and paper, and analyzed Nan Zhou's words with shaking hands, "If you violate the restriction once, you will lose one year of memory. I have been raped in total.

The soldiers saw it five times. I think the punishment will not be stacked up because of the frequent violation of the prohibition. Two becomes four, four becomes eight or something."

The story goes that if you were seen once by a patrolling tin soldier, you would be eaten by books for a year.

Overturning a bookshelf and disturbing a chess game should also be calculated as times.

Li Yinhang's operation can be regarded as a trial of the law, and he figured out this pattern.

It can be considered a piece of valuable information.

Nan Zhou replied to her seriously: Thank you for your hard work.

Li Yinhang leaned back, closed his eyes, and smiled helplessly.

At this moment, she was quite lucky that the one accompanying her was Nan Zhou.

She said she had made a mistake and almost held her back.

At this time, Nan Zhou would not comfort her as tenderly as Jiang Fang.

He just stayed with me, remained silent, and didn't say anything.

As a partner, just this is enough to make people feel at ease.

Nan Zhou turned over the blank pages of his own book page after page, waiting for the tin soldiers to finish their search, while imagining what his story would look like if it were presented in words.

He imagined it for a long time, but it was boring.

So, he couldn't help but think about it, if there were words in Brother Fang's book, would it record what he looked like as a child?

He thought of the beautiful childhood that Jiang Fang told him.
Chapter completed!