Because the recent disappearance happened at Ideal Bookstore, Xu Zhou first went to Ideal Bookstore.

I read all the books inside and out, and even read half an hour of books. Not to mention, the books at Ideal Bookstore are pretty good, especially the book "That Night, Sister-in-law Walked into My Room", which is simply a fine one.

But nothing is found here.

After Wanyin Bookstore, Ziyue Bookstore and Xinyue Bookstore still found no clues, Xu Zhou thought about it and went to TA Bookstore.

If that strangeness, or if that person really specializes in choosing a bookstore, then the last remaining TA bookstore is most likely to be the next place of crime.

The name of TA Bookstore is a bit abstract, but it is actually the largest of the five bookstores, with five floors.

The location is also in the bustling area of ​​Liucheng, and the decoration is unique. It mainly features a fresh and refreshing feeling. Compared with the other four bookstores, it is refreshing.

"I hope there are good books like my sister-in-law here." Xu Zhou looked up at the huge "TA" with neon lights flashing at the door, and walked in.

A very intuitive experience is that people in TA bookstores are generally very young and dress very fashionable.

If I hadn't become a teenage high school student now, it would really take courage to step into this door.

Walking in the bookstore, Xu Zhou's eyes swept through the rows of bookshelfs, trying to find out what was wrong.

Although he thought there was a very small possibility that there would be strangeness here, since he agreed to someone else, he would still check it carefully.

"It's you? Your name is Xu Zhou, right?" When I walked to the fifth row of bookshelf, a familiar figure came into my eyes, and it was the squad leader of Class 12.

"A coincidence." Xu Zhou said hello casually.

"You're weird."

"ah?"

"Although you didn't get a single question that day, I read your manuscript paper. Your problem-solving ideas are very unique and the angle is very tricky. I never thought that I could solve the problem from this perspective."

"If you get the questions wrong, what's the use of being unique?"

"No, I just used the teacher's ideas to get up. Although it's nothing to do it right, your unique problem-solving ideas are worth learning. It can be seen that your mind is actually very active, but your foundation is a bit bad. If you have anything to help in your studies, you can come to me."

"Since you said that, can you lend me two books?"

"You can choose any of my notes, tutoring materials, learning experiences, and wrong questions."

"No, I don't need it. Can you lend me your primary school textbook first? I can't find mine."

"What? Elementary school textbooks? Why don't you want kindergarten!"

"Do you still have kindergarten textbooks? Give it to me together."

"Depend on!"

"I have a bad foundation, so I lay the foundation first."

"But you're too basic!"

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The blonde boy looks very strong, but he actually doesn't like exercise at all. He can insist on running and fitness every day, not love it, but just to have a strong body.

His hobbies are very "quiet" and he likes to read.

Almost every weekend, he would stay in the bookstore, and every time he wandered in the sea of ​​books, he would feel a sense of happiness.

He came to this TA bookstore almost every week, and he was familiar with the books wherever he had.

There was no need to ask like a librarian, nor did he take a detour. He took the elevator to the fourth floor and came to a row of bookshelf in the center.

He casually pulled out the book "That Night, Sister-in-law Walked into My Room", and the blonde boy sat in a corner and looked with relish.

This location is actually not good, because there are several rows of bookshelves in front and there are no windows behind, so the light is a bit dim and basically no one will sit here.

But the blonde boy likes it because no one disturbs him.

"Huh?" As soon as he sat down, the blonde boy found a red book on the chair next to him.

This book is so strange. The color is like blood, and there is no text. In this dark environment, staring at the cover for two seconds, it actually makes people feel the illusion that the red is flowing.

"What kind of book is this?" The blonde boy put "Sister-in-law" aside and picked up the blood-like book.

The title page says the five big words "If you see it, you will die."

"A horror novel?" The blonde boy thrust and turned to the next page.

The page-turning action was a little bit bigger, knocking the "Sister-in-law" next to it to the ground, making a crisp "pop".

The blonde boy quickly bent down, picked up "Sister-in-law" and put it on again, and then went to read the blood-red book.

"Like Saturdays before, today I came to TA Bookstore again and got a book, but before I could read this book, I found another book in my seat..."

The blonde boy smiled. The beginning was quite similar to what he had encountered now.

"...When I flipped through this newly discovered book, I accidentally touched the book I had chosen before under the table. I bent down and picked it up and continued to read my newly discovered book."

"Just this? This is a horror novel?" The blonde boy suddenly felt disappointed. The beginning was a bit bad. If it weren't for the fact that the cover was a bit innovative, he would have abandoned it now.

"...I'm still mocking the boredom of this newly discovered book, but I didn't notice it. When I bent down to pick up the book, I had a pair of blood-red eyes looking at me under the table!"

The blonde boy couldn't help but be stunned. Until now, what this book describes is really similar to his experience!

Is this a coincidence?

"...When I doubted whether the book was too similar to my experience, I felt a cold hand under the table, touching my feet!"

Almost as soon as this sentence was read, the blonde boy really felt a hand touching his right foot, and that hand seemed as cold as ice.

The blonde boy's hair stood upside down. He had seen it clearly before. He was the only one here. Who touched his feet under the table?

Who is the prank?

But that hand is too cold!

"No, no, no, the light here is a bit dark and the table is quite wide. If someone hides it under the table in advance, I may not see it. There are too many ways to make my hands cold." The blonde man thought about it again and again, gritted his teeth, bent down suddenly, and looked under the table.

I saw a blood-red slap under the table.

The slap mark is very small, and it looks like a baby's palm. There are some blood around the slap mark.

A picture emerged from the blonde boy's mind, a baby covered in blood crawled under the table, supported the ground with one hand, and touched his feet with the other!
Chapter completed!