Dark Farm 18

The office was unexpectedly clean, as if it didn't need any tidying at all. The farm owner she feared was also not present.

The layout was well-arranged, and the lighting was excellent. Being inside, it was difficult to associate this place with a thriller world of horrors and bloody.

One particularly striking feature was an entire wall occupied by bookshelves, densely packed with books.

This immediately reminded Wen Xirou of what Big Shot had told her before they parted.

Perhaps Big Shot was trying to hint at something. Read the books?

Wen Xirou slowly approached the bookshelf, observing its contents.

She had taken a minor course in foreign languages, so she had some basic knowledge of common languages like English, French, Japanese, and German. From this, she could confirm that most of the books on the shelves were not written in common languages.

The book covers were also strange.

She randomly pulled out a book, held her breath, and waited for a moment.