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It was not too late at this time, so there was no need to light a lantern. Chabixing nodded and went down to do his own business. The first time there were so many people coming to Xishan Academy, how to guide him is a big problem. If you accidentally squeeze him up and squeeze him down the mountain and fall to death.

I asked Wei Yang: "What else do you want to go up and see?"

Wei Yang smiled: "Cousin, don't you want to go up and take a look?"

Qinghan and I looked at each other and laughed. Several people walked up with the handrail. Qinghan knew that I was afraid of heights, so he held me with one hand and let me walk inside. However, I was still a little dizzy when I walked down such a rotating staircase.

I don’t know how long I walked, but the crowds of people below gradually calmed down, and we finally walked to the top of the building.

Because it was a rainy day, the light was not as good as the previous two days, but it was always stronger than the faint light that shone farther than last night. We walked to the highest point of the stairs, Qinghan and Weiyang were the same as last night, and looked forward with the handrail.

That secret door was just like last night, and it was in sight.

But this time, Wei Yang only glanced at it, frowned, and murmured: "That secret door is actually made of Tiezhu."

"What?"

I was shocked and leaned towards them. Qinghan hurriedly held my hand. I leaned over and looked at it myself. Sure enough, because of the dim light last night, I could only barely see a secret door there, with a very small one on it, probably only two fingers wide like a keyhole. But now I saw that the secret door was actually poured with iron and embedded in the roof.

This design - it makes me feel more and more unusual about this secret door.

I said in confusion: "This, is this really a door?"

Qinghan also frowned and looked there. Wei Yang looked at it for a long time and murmured: "This is indeed the style of a secret door, but it doesn't look like a door, but it looks more like--"

"What does it look like?"

"Like a mechanism."

"Mechanical?" I was stunned when I heard this and immediately said: "Just like the mecha bird designed by the Tang family?"

Wei Yang thought for a while and said, "I have seen their mecha birds, but it seems to be more refined. And this mecha-"

He looked forward, and almost half of his body was poked out. I was so scared that I didn't dare to look at it. Qinghan hurriedly reached out and pulled him. Wei Yang looked back and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know it myself."

After looking at it for a while, he turned around and said, "I don't know if this mechanical sacrificial arts are made by the Tang family, but at least it looks much larger than that mecha bird, and it is much bigger."

“There is much greater involvement?”

I opened my eyes wide in surprise and subconsciously looked around. The entire library was almost accumulated from the mountains of books. If the secret door above my head was a mechanical stake and a mechanically activated center, how big would it be if it was connected?

Could it be the entire library?

Thinking of this, I think it’s ridiculous. Could it be that we are in the belly of a huge mechanism?

How is that possible?

This is just a library.

When I had already thought it was ridiculous, Wei Yang did something even more ridiculous. He tried to reach out and explore it, but the secret door was calculated to be in the center of the roof. We stood on the stairs at this corner, and it was still a long distance away, so it was impossible to reach out to find it.

He probably thought it was ridiculous, and smiled, then looked down at the bottom.

It is so high that there is no wooden ladder that can be directly raised.

Thinking of this, no one could have encountered that secret door, which looked like a keyhole. If it was a mechanical stake, it would not be activated at all.

Feeling this, he gave up himself, Qinghan said: "At least we can't touch it now. Besides, even Chabixing and the others don't know."

"Then forget it."

Wei Yang smiled and shook his head, then waved his hand: "Let's go."

Qinghan led me downstairs slowly. After all, I didn't dare to look out. As I walked, I could only look inside, counting the bookshelf against the wall and the books on it to distract myself and forget my fear. After finally going down, Qinghan felt cold sweat in my palms and said to me softly: "Is that okay?"

"fine."

I smiled bitterly, wiped the sweat from the tip of my nose, and explained: "I am not so afraid of high people."

He smiled and said, "I know that this library is different from other high-rise buildings. Let's talk about you. I walked up and looked down and was sweating in a cold sweat."

As he said that, he reached out and tweaked my hair soaked in sweat on my forehead and said, "Let's go, go back."

We walked out together. Although there were no people in the library, the people outside had not been able to go down the mountain completely. On the mountain road, we could still see countless oil-paper umbrellas colliding. At first glance, it looked like countless flowers spreading on the mountain, soaked by the rain, which looked particularly beautiful.

However, under such a beautiful scenery, I don’t know how many dangers there are hidden.

We looked at it for a while, then turned around and walked towards the residence. Just as I stepped onto the corridor, I suddenly thought of something and looked back.

The rain and mist are shrouded in the mist and mist, and the tall and majestic library appears and disappears in the mist and rain.

Qinghan was going to take my hand and walk forward, but she felt that I was standing there and didn't move. She turned around and looked at me: "Hmm?"

“…”

I was still looking at the library.

Qinghan pulled my hand: "Qingying, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that I kept looking at the library without blinking, he walked to me and looked ahead, frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

“…”

There were still many people around, and everyone lined up to go down the mountain, which was not too wide. It would take at least half an hour to evacuate all of these people. I turned around and smiled: "It's okay, go back first, I'm a little hungry. Go back to have a meal first."

He felt that I wanted to speak but stopped, but there was no more questioning and went back with me.

When he went back to have a meal, he asked, "What the hell were you looking at just now?"

I looked up at him, then asked in a deep voice: "Do you know, how tall is the library?"

“How high?”

He paused and shook his head: "I don't know. Do you know?"

"I don't know either."

"Then what were you looking at just now?"

"Although I don't know how tall the library is, I just walked down from the roof inside and measured the height roughly. I found that the height inside and outside of the library are not consistent."

"What?"

He shivered and looked at me with wide eyes: "Really?"

I put down the bowls and chopsticks, raised my hands and gestured, one tall and one short: "From the roof we saw to the roof outside we see now, there is at least four or five feet apart in the middle."

"Four or five zhang?" He raised his head and looked at the roof of our house. It was at least two zhang. After doing this, he couldn't help but gasp: "That's a big space!"

I said in a deep voice: "What I don't know now is whether the extra space is such repeated designs on the attic, or is it that someone deliberately left it."

Qinghan's brows also frowned, and he suddenly said, "Do you remember that when your cousin saw the secret door on the roof just now, it said that the place looked like a mechanical scoop."

"……Um."

"If that loft really leaves such a large space, then maybe that mechanical sacrificial door really leads to a special space."

“…”

I stopped talking, and the cold breath became heavier. He murmured to himself: "There is four or five meters apart in the middle, and according to the size of the roof, it will be a very large secret room."

I frowned and whispered: "What I don't understand now is that it is the library in the academy. Although there are many books, it is a very ordinary place where people come and go, how can there be a secret room? Moreover, if it is a secret room, everyone knows it, and all the students have seen it, and they even go in to read books every day. If someone wants to enter that secret room, not to mention how he turns on the mechanical cauliflower, he will not be able to escape the sight of these people."

“…”

"It's impossible, no one has entered for decades."

“…”

"What will the secret room be repaired to do?"

“…”

Qinghan was silent for a long time. He held his hands together and placed them on the table. He could see that ten fingers were intertwined tightly, just like the mood of the two of us at this moment. He said: "The most important thing now is to find out whether there is really a secret room. If there is really, then that secret room will be installed."

I looked up at him.

He said: "Now there are so many people gathered in Xishan Academy. It can even be said that the entire Xichuan elites have emerged, and this argument is also the key to determining the future direction of Xichuan. If that secret room is just a false and just a part of the gap in the attic itself, then everything is fine; but if there is something in that secret room-"

I subconsciously said, "What will I put?"

“…”

We both looked at each other's eyes and couldn't speak for a while.

No one knows what is inside.

Such a large place, four or five feet high, can be put in anything!

I just felt my breathing become a little tense, and there seemed to be a huge stone pressing on my chest, the attic, and the possible secret room. Although all this made me feel strange, it was not the source of real uneasiness.

The source of the real uneasiness is that everyone told me that the library was built by my mother.

If there is really something in the attic, is it my mother's instruction?
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