Bang, bang, books are scattered on the ground, and the bookshelf is empty.

Gu Jun saw the back of the bookshelf at this time. It should be a wall, but what he saw seemed to be another space, twisted, sticky, weird, and only some of the different substances could be understood. Just as he was stunned, he heard a shock sound: "What are you doing?"

In an instant, everything was corrected again.

Gu Jun was standing next to the bookshelf again, and the books that had just been scattered around the ground were back on the shelf.

"Dr. Armitage." Hannah disagreed with Gu Jun's behavior and was looking at a figure walking quickly from a distance.

That was Dr. George Armitage, the director of the library. He was a doctor of history from Miskatonick University, a doctor of literature from Cambridge University, and a doctor of linguistics from Princeton University. His face, who was always calm and peaceful, was a little panicked and his steps were quite messy.

Gu Jun looked at the old man, his hair was half white, his face was full of wrinkles, and he was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses.

"Jem." Dr. Armitage knew Jem Mazelvich. "Don't do it casually when it happened just now."

"Doctor, have you read "The King of Yellows"?" Gu Jun asked as he heard it, "You are crazy, you are awake."

Dr. Armitage sighed, "Come with me."

Gu Jun and Hannah followed, and Dr. Armitage walked towards the stairs on the third floor, while the students around him were still studying quietly.

Although these people would not hear, and even if they heard, they would be unimpressed by the subsequent corrections, Dr. Armitage remained quiet, without saying a word along the way, walking very lightly, and allowing the two to abide by the order. Soon, they arrived at the third floor of the library, and there was no correction.

Gu Jun and Hannah have tried it before. If the location and scene are different from the script, they will be corrected.

However, the lines they said can be said by themselves and remembered.

Now, it is obvious that this scene is that they followed Dr. Armitage to the third floor of the library to talk.

As long as you do not deviate from this situation, you will not be corrected.

After arriving at the third floor, the surroundings were even more quiet, and there were few students on this floor. Dr. Armitage took the two of them to his curator's office, which was quaint, and the furniture, utensils and decorations were all from the old styles. If it weren't for air conditioning, computers, etc., it would be possible to say that this was the 19th century.

The doctor poured a cup of tea for each of them and a cup for himself.

"Jem, Hannah, I don't know if I'm real or projected or what."

Dr. Armitage slowly took a sip of the teacup, "Before this, I always thought that some past events were just legends."

"Doctor, since you understand the situation," Gu Jun said, "Can you let me see the book "The King of Yellows"? I may be able to find some clues."

"Don't worry, I think "The King of Yellow" is not the key," said Dr. Armitage. "I didn't notice it a few days ago. But now I have to think about some of my specific things, only blur and blank. I do understand that this is another dimension, other space, we are the characters in the play, and are dominated by greater power. But I still remember the same thing, all dimensions and space matters, all of them."

Gu Jun listened patiently and judged the authenticity of the doctor's words.

Hannah next to her was much more patient than him and seemed to have put the tea on.

"My grandfather, Henry Armitage," continued the doctor, with the wrinkles on his forehead wrinkled deeply. "At that time he was not the director, but an administrator, and it was hundreds of years since now. One day, a strange young man came to the library, dressed in rags, very tall, and looked like a goat, from the nearby Dunwich township named Wilbur Waitley."

The doctor said calmly, but there was a hint of strange uneasiness in his tone.

"Wilbur Witley came with an ancient book, the Book of the Necromancer by the Arab madman Abdullah Alhassad. Wilbur said it was passed down to him by his grandfather and was an English translation. His purpose was to borrow and copy the Latin translation of the library, "The Book of the Necromancer" and then compare the contents to find a paragraph missing on one of his translations."

Gu Jun's heart was shocked when he heard this, "Book of the Dead"?

He first heard this book from Xue Ba. The evil believers of the Laisheng Society also used one of the sentences to confuse them.

In the world of Tianji, "The Book of the Dead" is also an ancient book, written by Arab madmen, but it is just an ancient legend that no one has ever found.

Only some scattered sentences that claim to be the contents of the book have been passed down to the world.

Later, after gaining permission, Gu Jun passed all the sentences through the Tianji Bureau's database. There was no dark power, there were mottos, strange crazy words, and some prayers for unknown rituals. However, the Mantra Department later studied them and did not play any role.

Now, Gu Jun suddenly heard the Book of the Dead, and there are many translations. Is it actually in the Massachusetts world?

Dr. Armitage also said that his grandfather did not agree to let him take the book "The Book of the Dead" out of his strange concerns about Wilbur Waitley, but later Wilbur went to the University Library of Cambridge, England to complete his purpose.

Although there are many translations of The Book of the Necromancer in this world, there is no original Arabic.

Whether it is Mida or Cambridge, I don’t know which copy of the first copy it is. During the copying process of such copying, some content will be lost, and some content will be artificially hidden and deleted by the author.

It is precisely because of this that the young man named Wilbur Waitley borrowed different versions everywhere to complete the book in his hand.

"My grandfather, I didn't know the true origin of Wilbur Waitley at that time." Dr. Armitage's voice was a little deeper, "but he saw the content of the page Wilbur copied, and knew that the other party wanted to perform a certain ritual and contact a force that might drag the whole world into the abyss."

"I also heard from my father that later, something terrible happened."

The old doctor said, took a sip of tea, but his voice became hoarse:

"Wilbur Waitley became a half-human thing, or that was his true face. He attempted to steal the Book of the Necromancer from this library, but eventually died here, becoming a pile of filthy flesh and blood. However, he had a twin brother, more like a monster than him, wandering in Dunwich, killing and destroying, preparing to perform the long-prepared rituals of their brothers.

My grandfather and two other professors from the University of Secretariat finally stopped the ceremony and ended the life of the Wilber brothers. But he also saw things that ordinary people could not see... My grandfather went crazy almost forever, fortunately recovered his mind, and later studied and stopped that power throughout his life..."

Speaking of this, Dr. Armitage seemed a little bitter. I don’t know if the tea leaves were too bitter or because of other moods.

After hearing this, Gu Jun was in a lot of mood, "Doctor, what is the direct relationship between this incident and our current situation?"

"That power!" The old doctor suddenly raised his voice, and his old eyes widened. "The power that Wilbur Waitley tried to contact was also the father of their brothers, which could break any time and space dilemma."

Father Gu Jun was stunned, "You mean, the Waitley brothers are a combination of humans and dark power?" Hannah next to her also changed her face.

This is the first time he has heard of this kind of thing. He only knows that there are other races, or humans, transformed into ghouls and diving people.

Because of reproductive isolation, there is always a situation.

"The body of half-human and half-god." The old doctor looked calm, "Brothers Witley have not yet fully grown up and are still very young, so my grandfather and the others can win."

At this time, the doctor pulled out a drawer on the desk and found a page of paper from it, which was filled with dense text.

The old doctor handed the page to Gu Jun, and he took it and saw it. It was a bilingual comparison, in English and Latin. The old doctor's eyes became more and more bilingual, and he said, "This is the page of the book that Wilbur Waitley looked for. I found out from the Book of the Dead based on the information left by my grandfather."

To put it this way, The Book of the Dead is not a blank book in this library.

Gu Jun frowned and looked at the book paper in his hand. It seemed that he saw Chinese. The more he looked, the more he felt confused, tightened:

[We cannot think that human beings are the oldest and ultimate masters of the earth, nor can we think that ordinary life and matter will walk alone in the world.

The old dominant is the past, the old dominant is at this time, and the old dominant is also in the future. The old dominant is not in the space we know, but in between the spaces. The old dominant walks silently at the beginning of time, without being bound by dimensions, and not being seen by us.

Yuge Sotos knew the gate. Yuge Sotos was the gate. Yuge Sotos was the key and guard of the gate. The past, now, and the future were all one in Yuge Sotos. He knew where the old dominators had entered, and where they would enter again. He knew where the old dominators had trampled on the ground, where they would trampled on, and why no one could witness them when they trampled on them.

Through their smell, people can sometimes know their proximity, but they cannot see their image, and can only understand a little from the appearance of their childbirth. These childbirths are numerous, from the most real fantasy of human beings to being as invisible and intangible as they themselves, and are all different. They only walk through the remoteness of the spoken words and the rituals of the verbal beings of the call, without a trace, leaving behind corruption.

The wind circulates their voices, and the earth whispers their consciousness. They bend the forests and crush the cities, but neither the forest nor the city can see the hands of causing trouble. Cardas knew them in the cold ruins, but who knew Cardas? The Antarctic ice fields and the islands sunk into the ocean have stone pillars that engrave their seals, but who has seen the frozen city and the sealed tower covered with seaweeds and barnacles? The great Cthulhu is their cousin, but it has only vaguely peeked at their figures.

i?!Shabu Nicholas! You are filthy and should know them. Their hands hold your throat, and you still can't see them. Their shelter is at the door where you lock it. Jugsotus is the key to the gate, and the gate exists where the ball world meets. The land of man ruled by them, and they will reign over the land of man's current rule.
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