&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp莫秋怀本想说着什么,却被胖子用一根食指捂住了嘴巴。

    &nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp“别说话,听……”

    &nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp那诡异的女声又响起了,这次似乎是来自某个方位。

    &nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp一胖一瘦两颗脑袋朝某处望去,一本厚厚的大书安静地躺在一张案桌之上,被一根藤蔓随意的捆扎,远远望去,书的封面似乎雕刻着一颗红粉骷髅。

    &nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp胖子推了莫秋怀一把,示意前去打开书。

    &nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp“去吧,小秋怀,布某从不诳人,相信我,打开有惊喜哟。”

    &nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp莫秋怀紧张地挪动着自己脚下的每一步,像是小心翼翼走过一根独木桥一般,稍有不慎就会万劫不复。

    &nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp指尖微微触碰了书本的藤蔓,红粉骷髅的双眼亮起暗黑的光,藤蔓四散而去,显露一层厚厚的灰尘。

    &nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp整间书库明明被打扫地十分干净,却偏偏存放此书的案桌如此肮脏,令人费解。

    &nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp唯一的解释是,不知出于何种原因,这里的器灵从未打理过这张桌子。

    &nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp莫秋怀回头,看见胖子远远地站着,一脸人畜无害的笑容。

    &nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp卧槽,莫不是害我吧?这本书难道会吃人不成。

    &nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp再次把视线回归眼前的书,莫秋怀有种想要翻阅的冲动。

    &nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp一页,两页,三页……

    &nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp&nbsp泛黄的书页诉说着自己岁月的沧桑,厚厚的纸张辨不清到底是何种原料制成,密密麻麻黑点促成一张张古怪的图案。