Weirdness is coming: Chen Mu Nugui started with trillions of ghost coins

The players got up at 7:30, and the "morgue" that originally accommodated six people now only had five people left.

Looking at the empty beds, the players felt a little sad.

Although they did not know Tian Qi, they were all poor people in the Guimen. If one of them died, the other survivors would inevitably feel a little sad, as if "the lips and teeth are in danger".

Since there was only one bathroom, everyone lined up to wash.

The curator is quite considerate in terms of daily life. He provides disposable paper cups, toothbrushes and toothpaste, disposable face towels, and even disposable razors.

While queuing up to wash, Zhang Mengshan talked about how they actually encountered students with badges when they were patrolling last night.

"There are only two students, with badges on their bellies. They have dull eyes and look like neither human nor cunning, with their eyes fixed straight ahead."

This is how Zhang Mengshan described it.

Because there are few students on patrol and the route is relatively remote, it is difficult to meet them.

Chen Mu asked curiously, "Are badge students aggressive?"

Zhang Mengshan shook his head. "No, he just ignored us and walked past us without even paying any attention to us."

Chen Mu analyzed the current situation and believed that the curator's rules were most likely wrong, which meant that the curator's camp might be the enemy and wanted the players to die.

But the curator did not take direct action, so he borrowed the wrong rules and used the black-robed reader to kill with a borrowed knife.

The black-robed readers usually remain neutral to the players. They only show a certain degree of aggression to the players when they fail to borrow books or when they come back at night.

Therefore, the black-robed reader may be a neutral party, being used as a tool by the curator.

Of course, the premise of all this is that the rules are wrong.

In fact, whether the rules are right or not, the current players can't tell clearly. Everyone is waiting for the verification tonight.

A rule is either right or wrong.

Last night it was indirectly proved that the curator's rule was wrong, and whoever follows it will die.

Tonight is just a positive verification. If tonight is Christmas Eve, then the verification is valid. The rules become clear, and the entire context of Guimen becomes very clear.

After washing up, the players went to the duty room on the first floor and got some bread to eat.

After eating, everyone came to the front desk to prepare for a new day's work.

Li Jing took the lead and signed his name after "Librarian". "I was the receptionist yesterday, so I don't need to be there today."

Chen Mu followed suit and signed his name.

Zhang Mengshan patted Wang Dulan and said, "Little sister, I will lend the book out today, so the black-robed reader won't make things difficult for you."

Before Wang Dulan could react, Zhang Mengshan signed his name and Li Susu also started writing quickly.

"So... I'm the receptionist today?" Wang Dulan pointed at himself.

Li Jing said: "Don't worry, I was a receptionist yesterday, and nothing happened in the end, I'm still alive and well.

I refused to lend it the book yesterday and got strangled for a long time. You can just lend it today and you don’t have to suffer.

People like us who have no strength and power must take turns to work at the front desk. Letting you do it today is a bargain for you."

When Li Jing said “no strength and no power” he was implicitly criticizing Zhang Mengshan for bullying others.

Zhang Mengshan pretended not to hear and was too lazy to say anything. After all, he did bully people.

Wang Dulan thought about it and felt that there was nothing he could do now, he would definitely be the receptionist.

But what Li Jing said makes some sense. The black-robed reader shouldn't make things difficult for himself today.

Can such a good thing really happen to me?

Wang Dulan had no choice but to sign the document, feeling somewhat uneasy.

After the work was assigned, it was time for the library to open and readers began to come in one after another.

The players began to take action. With yesterday's experience, everyone was considered an old employee and knew what to do.

After Tianqi's death, everyone's workload increased and everyone was busy.

Everything went according to plan and everyone did their job.

The bookshelf where Tian Qi died last night was next to a row of study desks. So when some students arrived today, they discovered the remaining bloodstains on the bookshelf.

Li Jing did clean the floor, but he couldn't do anything about the splashes on the bookshelf and books.

A student asked why there were bloodstains on the bookshelf.

Chen Mu's answer was: "Red paint."

The students didn't ask any more questions.

Chen Mu thought it was funny. You asked me why there was blood? I also wanted to ask why this damn place of yours was so scary.

In addition to work, the players also dissuaded those who wanted to eat as requested by the curator.

When Li Susu was arranging the bookshelves on the fifth floor, a boy holding a cigarette and a lighter walked towards the depths of the bookshelves.

Li Susu immediately realized that this guy seemed to want to smoke!

Some people ate yesterday, but no one smoked. The players were still chatting and said that the readers were of high quality.

I didn't expect that someone would want to smoke secretly today.

Li Susu put down her work and quickly followed. She didn't want to be punished by the curator for not stopping him.

Secretly following the boy, the two came to the innermost bookshelf next to the window.

The windows of the library are floor-to-ceiling windows with only one large piece of glass and cannot be opened.

The boy looked to be in his twenties, and looked unruly, like a gangster.

Seeing that there was no one around, he felt relieved. He put the cigarette in his mouth, pressed the lighter, and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

Before he could take a sip, Li Susu appeared behind him and said to him with a smile:

"Sorry, classmate, you can't smoke in the library."

The man turned his head and glanced at Li Susu, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he still waved his hand politely, "I'm by the window, smoking a cigarette to relieve my boredom. Just one, and I'll go back after I finish it."

Li Susu still had a polite smile on her face, but her tone was firm, "No, sir. Smoking is strictly prohibited in the library. There are signs saying so. Please put out your cigarette quickly."

The man couldn't help but frown, a hint of impatience flashing across his face.

"Alright, alright, you're talking too much nonsense. If I wasn't with my girlfriend, would I be willing to come to this crappy place? I told you I'll stop smoking after one cigarette. Why are you still talking so much nonsense?"

"Sir, there are regulations here. Smoking is really not allowed." Li Susu insisted.

After being repeatedly blocked, the man finally lost his patience.

He spread his hands and looked at Li Susu provocatively.

"I'm just going to beat you up, so what? Just do your job. Less trouble is worse than more. Do you really think you have the ability to control me?"

This man is used to being carefree. He hangs out on the streets and comes into contact with all kinds of people. He is a fearless person.

Seeing that Li Susu was a girl, he naturally didn't take her seriously.

After saying this, Li Susu didn't say anything else and just turned around and left.