It was seven o'clock in the evening.
Ke Meng stood at the window on the Sixth Floor. The lights in the room were off, leaving pitch darkness behind him.
There were no soldiers below the library either. It was utterly deserted, just as it had been that night.
Ke Meng held his hand in a loose grip, and stray thoughts began to rise in his mind.
If he resisted those thoughts, he would gain no information.
As he continued gazing into the distance, Ke Meng felt his body synchronizing with his surroundings.
His three teammates stood in the room behind him, sensing an unnatural chill.
Through the Clairvoyance Glasses, however, the dark areas appeared somewhat brighter, allowing the investigators to see into the corners.
At eight in the evening, the stains in the room became unusually clear, revealing a continuous trail of footsteps.
They led from the doorway to the bookshelf, then to the window, before doubling back to the doorway.
Luo Yuan and the other two exchanged glances. This was an extremely important clue.
"Stay here and watch A Meng. If you notice any warning signs, interrupt his Synesthesia immediately," Captain Luo instructed quietly, afraid of interfering with Ke Meng's Synesthesia.
Cheng Le nodded, while Luo Yuan and Doctor Liang followed the footsteps toward the tightly shut door.
They opened the door a crack, but there were no stained footprints outside.
The conditions outside the room were less favorable, making it difficult to see anything even with the glasses.
The glasses needed to be paired with certain items to show their true usefulness. Synesthesia remained the most powerful tool for on-site investigation.
The two returned. Ke Meng had already entered a state of Synesthesia.
Ke Meng heard the figure murmuring, muttering something.
He emptied his mind further and listened