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Volume 1 Chapter 35 Two Stupid Thieves

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    The night was hazy.

    Most of the lights in Emma Academy were extinguished. The students either sneaked out early and enjoyed the lavish nightlife, or they couldn't resist the invasion of the Sandman and fell asleep early.

    Mo Yan is an exception. Even if he doesn't sleep all night, he still looks full of energy the next day. This is probably one of his few strengths.

    The fragments of language compiled during the day really aroused his great curiosity, so he planned to take advantage of the undisturbed opportunity at night to read some miscellaneous historical biographies, hoping to find some clues.

    Just half an hour ago, the last student in the library got up and left. The man on duty was probably tired, so he hurriedly checked to make sure no one was there, turned off the lights in the library, locked the door and left.

    Mo Yan was sitting in his old place, which was quite a hidden spot. There was a gap between several bookshelves that could only accommodate one person. As long as he filled the gap with a few more books, even if he walked closer,  , it is also difficult to find the universe inside.

    When he first came into contact with grained stones two years ago, he often came to this library to check some information. After accidentally discovering this hidden spot, he often hid here and read all night long as if he found a treasure.

    Now it can be considered that he is back to his old job. After the old man on duty turned off the lights and left, Mo Yan turned on the lighting tube he brought with him and read through the ancient books in front of him.

    The craftsmanship of the lighting tube is very simple. Its core is a built-in lighting stone. It can be said to be high-quality and low-priced. It is an indispensable tool for home travel.

    Mo Yan was reading very intently, and the only sound in the quiet library was the rustling of pages being turned.

    After an unknown amount of time, the old lock on the door in the distance made a slight "squeak" sound. Mo Yan suddenly woke up, turned off the lighting, stood up, and put his eyes on the gap between the bookshelf.  Looking over there, I saw pitch black.

    "Who would come here so late?" He looked at the timer in his arms. It was almost two o'clock in the morning. Who had so much free time?

    I don¡¯t know whether it was because the iron lock was too old or the person who opened the lock was clumsy. In short, after tinkering for a long time, Mo Yan¡¯s eyes were sore. Finally, he heard a "clang" sound - the door opened.

    The huge crystal lamp above his head suddenly lit up, which startled Mo Yan. He thought his whereabouts had been exposed, but the next moment the lamp went out, and then a very helpless voice came out, "Boss, you forgot  What are we here for? Are we opening this to tell the people in the academy that we are here?"

    It turns out they are colleagues.

    Mo Yan was relieved. He even had the time to imagine the veins pulsing in the forehead of the owner of the voice. It was really unlucky to have such a teammate.

    The man was obviously prepared. After gently restoring the door to its original state, he carefully took out two lighting tubes and gave one to his companion.

    Under this situation, Mo Yan could no longer read with peace of mind, so he simply stayed in front of the bookshelf, looking for the two companions in the dark library.

    "Hey, look, there is a collector's edition of Robinson Crusoe's Adventures here. I've been looking for it on the market for a long time and haven't seen it. It's really great."

    Hearing this female voice, Mo Yan resisted the urge to laugh and lie down. What on earth did this person do? It couldn't be just for this novel collection. He silently mourned for the stupid thief's teammate for three seconds.

    Sure enough, after hearing this, the man's companion tilted her body and knocked over a few books. After hurriedly packing up in the corner, three more black lines suddenly appeared on the back door of her head. She took a deep breath to calm herself down.  Calm down, "Mission, boss, don't forget our mission."

    "Got it." The three syllables were drawn out very long, seeming to express that the owner of the voice was unhappy.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????? There were no more oolong incidents. The new colleagues didn¡¯t seem to have a clear goal. They walked around the library casually, taking out a book from time to time and putting it back after they couldn¡¯t turn two pages.

    It¡¯s so unprofessional.

    Mo Yan commented on the performance of the two female thieves. It was so difficult to find what he needed in such a search for a needle in a haystack. He felt anxious for the other party. It doesn't matter if you waste time, but don't hurt him.

    Although his place is hidden, it is not a sealed environment after all. If he turns on the lighting tube, it will clearly tell the other party that there is someone here.

    It¡¯s not worth taking the risk. He can only pray that the other party leaves as soon as possible.

    Time passed by minute by second, and Mo Yan could only watch blankly as the two black figures kept walking back and forth, yawning one after another. If he had known this, he shouldn't have come today.

    "boom¡ª¡ª"

    In the silent night,Any movement would be magnified several times, not to mention the sound of a porcelain bottle falling to the ground and breaking. Mo Yan immediately woke up from his half-asleep state, and immediately screamed inwardly, these two stupid thieves really took this seriously.  It is ownerless.

    "I'm sorry -" a weak voice sounded, obviously it was the female thief who made a mistake again.

    The other person had no time to get angry. Her expression changed drastically and she said without thinking: "Someone is coming, go from above."

    The top floor of the library is composed of some huge glass windows. In order to ensure ventilation, several glass windows are not closed.

    Before Mo Yan had time to understand what the other party meant, he saw two female thieves in black tights rising up and flying straight towards the glass window.

    "Second-order air rhyolite." He couldn't help but complain. Just now he was laughing at the other person's stupidity, but it turned out that he was the stupidest one.

    The moon was big and round tonight. The moment the moonlight came in, a female thief climbed onto the top of the window. Mo Yan looked up, and there was a "boom" in his mind, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

    "It's actually her? How could it be her?"

    Mo Yan muttered to the two armies with emotion, and then thought of his current situation, "I've been cheated." He was dumbfounded. The two guys caused trouble, patted their butts and left, but left himself on the post. This

    Now is not the time to complain about this. Fei himself will definitely not be able to fly up. His only hope is not to have too many people come and not to be too careful with his posture.

    There was a sound of rapid footsteps, but it was the duty officer who lived nearby who rushed over after hearing the movement here.

    "Hey, why did the lock fall to the ground?"

    Mo Yan's heart tightened when he heard this, but fortunately the other person's next words reassured him, "I'm really old, and so is this lock. It's time to get a new one." The old man on duty let out a cry of "Time will not spare you."  After the man sighed, he put the lock back.

    After the man walked away, Mo Yan came out to stretch his body and found that the lock on the door was broken. He was overjoyed and walked out immediately. It was obviously not suitable to stay in and continue reading today.

    PS: I just came back from dinner, and then I went to code immediately. Brothers, please give me two votes to encourage me.

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