Although the floor of the Library Pavilion is in a mess, the door is still strong. Only the top door pillar was affected by the explosion and is slightly bent, but it can still hold the stone door firmly.
"This door is too solid. Can't gunpowder blow open the stone?"
Yue Guanchao endured the buzz caused by the explosion, touched his chin and asked.
Song Siyuan took a sip of water from the kettle and guessed casually: "I think the gunpowder must be impure, and the pavilion door is not just a stone. The combination of many factors saved our lives!"
"It's not just a stone. Sister Siyuan, how do you know?"
Aying's eyes became more and more curious.
"Just now, when Yue Guanchao and Xiao Wu closed the door, I heard a heavy metal trembling sound. There must be a dark iron skeleton in this door. Only in this way can it withstand the old explosives with low purity."
Song Siyuan's words solved the biggest doubt in everyone's mind. They were supposed to be relaxed, but became nervous again with the shouting outside the door.
"Hey!"
"I really don't believe it, this door is so powerful."
"Keep using gunpowder for me."
"If we can't explode, we will guard them and starve them to death."
Yue Guanchao listened to the noise outside the door and wanted to go out with a gun and shoot these weaklings, but his reason told him that doing so would only put his companions in danger.
He calmed down, waited for the soldiers and bandits to attack, and prepared to adapt accordingly.
Wow!
Before the soldiers could light the gunpowder, Yue Guanchao heard the raven soar again.
The sound of flapping wings became more frequent as the dumbbells rang, and could be heard clearly even through the attic door.
"Boss, go quickly, they are coming."
"Ah ah ah ah ah."
"Boss, save me, save me, don't leave, ah ah ah ah ah."
People outside were screaming. They wanted to go out and take a look but were afraid of causing trouble, so they could only guess what kind of monster was outside.
"Brother Yue, even soldiers and bandits are afraid of the monsters outside. Do you think this library can protect us?"
The screams of the soldiers and bandits penetrated his brain like steel needles.
The sound of skinning was frightening to everyone.
Yue Guanchao looked at the people behind him. Their faces were no longer pale, but pale!
Also, how ferocious it must be to be able to control the fierce bandits into submission!
Ding rang... ding ding... ding rang... ding rang... ding rang rang... ding ding ding~
They were listening attentively to the movement outside the door. The copper pages in the library were not moving in the wind, attracting everyone's attention.
This noisy metallic vibration made everyone irritated.
"Which one of you is tinkering with the copper pages?"
Yue Guanchao looked at the people present. They looked at each other and shook their heads.
"No one touches it, how can it make a sound? Is there wind here!"
Yue Guanchao was close to the door of the pavilion. A slight wind blew heavy blood, but the force of the wind was very small and would never blow into the room.
Snap!
Yue Guanchao felt a chill on his forehead.
He touched it easily, and it felt wet. He shined the bronze lamp on it, and his hands were covered in scarlet.
"not good."
Yue Guanchao raised the bronze lamp high, and the top of the library was filled with blood at some point.
The blood dripped down the red silk ribbon onto the copper pages, drenching the copper pages until they were scarlet and sticky. In the blink of an eye, the book pages seemed to be fished out of the blood, dripping with sticky blood.
The blood dripped onto the ground, gradually forming irregular patterns into bright red bloody handprints.
For some unknown reason, the quiet copper leaf array erupted into a roar of bronze weapons again, which was like a big yellow bell that made everyone's ears hurt.
The tremors caused by this huge bell made the library feel like an endless purgatory, and there were pitiful and sad cries, as if thousands of wild ghosts were crying out for their experiences.
Even if I cover my ears, the sounds seem to penetrate my eardrums from all directions, making it impossible not to hear them.
Yue Guanchao felt extremely sad when he heard this. When he touched his eyes, he didn't know when his face was filled with tears.
He looked at his companions, who were also covering their ears, with tears rolling down their faces, in extreme pain.
"Brother Yue... why don't we go out."
Aying struggled to hold on to the discomfort and hesitated.
Song Siyuan shook her head towards Yue Guanchao: "Look, the crack in the door of the library seems to have recovered."
Yue Guanchao only focused on observing the copper leaf array and did not pay attention to the pavilion door behind him. The stone door that had been broken down just now was still back to normal at this moment. Even the door pillars were back to straight, without any bend like before.
"Let's go, try."
Yue Guanchao looked at Xiao Wu, they were the only two powerful people in the room.
The two men grabbed the top door pillar lying across the groove. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move it, as if it was growing together with the top door groove.
This is obviously wrong!
Just now they could move it alone, how could it be so heavy?
Yue Guanchao and Xiao Wu did not believe in evil and were busy moving the doorposts without paying any attention to the strange things happening in the library!
The library had just been attacked by gunpowder, and all the books had been scattered and piled up. At this moment, there were pages of various materials that were not moving in the wind, turning into paper money with square holes and floating in the air.
With a crash, the paper money was instantly ignited, and the bright yellow flames illuminated the library as bright as day, as if in a fiery purgatory.
The strange thing is that no matter how scorching the fire is, they can't feel any heat. They can only see countless flickering ash, which makes everyone unable to open their eyes.
Some of the unburned paper money fragments contained terrifying paper human organs. They were flying in the air like living creatures, and from time to time they heard extremely terrifying whispers of laughter.
Yue Guanchao's eyes met the paper money. Those broken eyes were bleeding viciously, which made his heart feel cold!
