I'm blood and I'm proud

Chapter 161 Ancient Books
This third floor has a completely different style from the two floors below.

The first and second floors are a perfectly normal living area.

But the third floor is more like a room for a student who failed to get into a university after taking the exam for ten years.

Mess everywhere.

Drafts, hand-painted, everywhere, and sticky notes everywhere.

There are only two rooms on this floor, and the rest is an open space.There is no furniture, not even potted flowers.

It's just that the draft of this place makes people feel a little flustered.

"This... this floor doesn't look like a place where you can put any valuables." The silver-haired man was a little trembling.

After doing so much work with Brother Lin, he still can't get rid of his timidity.

"You have to take a look. It's hard to tell if there are any valuable antiques or famous paintings hidden."

Silver Hair also took out his mobile phone, using the light from the screen to look at the post-it notes stuck on the wall.

His wallpaper is a landscape photo taken when the two of them took his brother to a tourist attraction.The light is very good, and if it is used for lighting, the words can be clearly illuminated.

"On January 20, eight stories of No.1 will be told live, and chapters [-] and [-] of the book will be recorded after the end. Don't forget."

"On January 21st, the content of the story has changed, remember to change it."

"January……"

…………

How do you feel that the person who wrote the post-it note has dementia?

Basically, I wrote down everything I didn't miss all day.

Silver-haired really couldn't understand, how could someone write down everything from day to day, and then stick it on a wall in piles.It is estimated that after two days, I will not be able to find where to post it.I don't know what use it can be.

Yinfa picked up some manuscript papers on the ground.

The first one tells a story.After reading it for a while, Silver Hair probably knew that it was a horror story, so he didn't read it, and threw the paper back to its original place.He is not interested in stories and movies of this subject, and is even afraid.

"Brother Lin, I think we should go back. The following things can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars if taken out."

"Are you afraid?"

"A little bit. These drafts are full of horror stories."

Another piece of paper, on which a deformed monster with a human face was painted with pens of various colors.

Although the painting skills are bad, Silver Hair can feel the horror brought by the resemblance as soon as he sees this painting.

Lin Ge patted his head through the hat and said:
"The owner of this house is telling horror stories online. It's normal to have these things.

You go down first, put the bottle in the study into your bag first, and then let the wind down and wait for me.I'll go down as soon as I finish my search. "

"Then I'll stay with you." Silver Hair said hastily.

Although compared to the third floor, the first and second floors are much more normal.

But don't forget, it's two or three o'clock in the morning.And the owner of the house just died a few hours ago.With his courage, he didn't have the courage to go down alone.

"Okay. If you're afraid, we'll do it as soon as possible. If you have something, grab it and leave. If you don't have anything, go back down and get those things."

Lin Ge is very courageous, and he can even be said to be the kind who has no scruples.For a person like him who is unaccompanied and floating at the bottom of society, he is not very courageous, how can he survive?

There are papers everywhere on the ground, some have written a line or two, and some are full.Others are just a blank sheet of paper.

As a result, it is somewhat difficult for the two to move forward now.

If you walk directly over it, you will undoubtedly leave footprints on it.

If you take off your shoes, in case of an emergency, it will be inconvenient to escape.

With silver hair in front, he carved out a path on the ground with his gloved hand.

After moving for a while, his hair became a little stuffy, so he took off his hat.A dyed silver hair fell down.

"Put your hat on before you go out, it's too conspicuous."

At first, Lin Ge disapproved of him dyeing his silver hair, because his silver hair was too eye-catching.But then I somehow agreed.

"it is good."

With that said, Silver Hair opened the door.

It is also a room similar to a study.But compared to the study below.This is more like someone reading a book.

There is a mountain of paper here.Didn't know and thought the owner was a writer.But how many writers these days are still writing books stroke by stroke on paper?
Some papers were folded neatly, while others seemed to be failures, scrawled messily and rolled into a ball in a certain corner.

"Brother Lin, there is nothing valuable."

The whole room was covered with paper.The only valuable thing may be the Apple computer on the table.But no matter how valuable the computer is, you can't just run away with it, right?

"Look again."

The silver-haired man opened the desk drawers one after another.

In one of the drawers was a bunch of cellphones from a few years ago that still looked new.However, for these electronic products, it is not worth much if new products come out after a while.

Most drawers are either filled with mobile phone and earphone data cables, or piles of unused A4 paper.

down to the bottom drawer.

Inside is a diary with an extremely luxurious appearance.

Out of curiosity, Silver Hair took him out.

Seeing his actions, Brother Lin thought he had found something valuable.

"A diary?"

The appearance looks quite luxurious, but not to mention the importance of this thing, basically few people are willing to accept it.

Silver hair opened the diary:
"I'll take a look and see if I can write where to put the valuable things."

The diary is almost half full.One page a day, one paragraph only.

He turned up the light.

Brother Lin saw that he was flipping quickly:

"Did you find any useful clues?"

Silver hair frowned: "No.

Most of the contents of the diary are complaints.There are few accounts of daily life. "

after awhile.

The silver-haired man said:

“The homeowner is a great software audio author who makes money by telling horror stories and live streaming.

Judging from the diary, he had little popularity before, and no one listened to his ghost stories.

Later, he seems to have picked up an ancient book by accident. This ancient book tells some horror stories from ancient times.He changed these horror stories and posted the recordings on the platform. Who knew he would become popular all of a sudden.Subscriptions have also increased by tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands. "

"Then what is he complaining about? Isn't it good?"

Silver hair nodded: "Probably because I feel that no matter how I create it, I am not as good as the author of this ancient book. I can only become popular by adapting the ancient book, so I feel a little helpless."

This is like some famous works that can still shine after being adapted by future generations.The adaptation of the book written by this man is not even one-tenth of the same as the original novel.

Brother Lin suddenly changed his focus, and excitedly grabbed Silver-haired's shoulder:

"I have an idea.

We found the book and took some of his drafts with us.Ask your brother to help you change it.In case we are also red.Then there is no need to do these things. "

Silver Hair also became excited. Instead of living on the sly as he is now, it would be better to transform himself into a highly profitable productivity.

"Find that book quickly."

(End of this chapter)