After working overtime until midnight, the elevator stopped on the 13th floor and stopped moving. Lin Chen pressed the emergency call, and his own voice came from the loudspeaker: "Don't press it, you still have 67 years and 3 months to live." He looked down and saw a golden scale tattoo on his wrist at some point, with "survive" written on the left and "price" written on the right. The elevator started to fall, and there was only one thought left in his mind - can this thing be bought on credit?
The scale gave him the answer: if the time stops for 3 seconds, 5 years of life will be deducted. The elevator stopped in mid-air, and the sound of the steel cable breaking sounded like a reminder. He chose to exchange. The next second, the elevator crashed into the third underground floor. He climbed out of the twisted car. There was a voice message on his phone from his colleague Wang Lei: "Brother Lin, help me. I'm in the library. That thing is flipping through the books... It's looking for me!"
Is a 62-year lifespan enough to survive tonight? Lin Chen stuffed his phone into his pocket and ran towards the library. The scales lit up again, and this time a line of text was displayed: The copy of the Midnight Library has been triggered. A perfect crack will reward you with 10 years of life. If you fail, the entire remainder will be deducted. He stopped, looked at the numbers beating on his wrist, and suddenly smiled - isn't this just krypton gold? But krypton is about life.
