"You have watched too many horror movies." Xuanyuan Xuantian said.
"We may have to live without 'horror movies' in the future." Ling Xiaotu said.
"The movie industry will grow, they're tougher than bacteria," another person replied.
"I don't like to experience the live version of horror movies,,,,hey, did you hear anyone talking?" Ling Xiaotu asked: "I feel like those books are watching us and whispering."[
"That's enough." Xuanyuan Xuantian snorted coldly: "I brought someone of the same kind here, not a girlfriend, so shut up."
He walked neatly to the table, took out the key, and opened the drawer. Sure enough, there was the work diary inside.
It made him feel like he was in another world. Everything inside was kept as it was, whether it was the crystal ball or the work log, but everything here had been dead for a long time when he last came in.
"You insulting me can't change the facts. Those books really speak." Ling Xiaotu said unwillingly from behind: "They are speaking the ancient sacrificial language, an unpopular language that is only used in formal occasions by monster priests... They
Call us thieves!" she said in shock, even more shocked that she understood what they were talking about.
Over the years, these books have never stopped cursing the intruders,,,,
Dexin and her researchers, or other intruders... but unfortunately only Ling Xiaotu understood what they were saying, so she accepted all the greetings.
"Oh? Can they rush down and beat us?" Xuanyuan Xuantian asked.
"Of course not, they don't have legs,,,,"
"Then shut up!" Xuanyuan Xuantian said impatiently, flipping through the diary quickly. Last time he only read the beginning, and Ling Xiaotu broke the hourglass. Now he has time to read it slowly.
Ling Xiaotu read the books for a while, and she wanted to rush up and scold them, but she felt that this would be too tasteless.
She turned her eyes, suppressed her emotions, and said to Xuanyuan Xuantian:
"Don't you think this process went too smoothly?"
"Can't you just leave me alone for a while!?"
Xuanyuan Xuantian raised his voice and continued reading the diary without raising his head. He probably saw something exciting.