C113 There Were Monsters out There

It looked as if the soldiers had already turned it over once.

After walking around the room, Qu Ruotao's gaze fell on the only small pen holder on the bookshelf that had not been touched. The pen holder was covered in dust, as if it had not been cleaned for a long time. Qu Ruotao reached out and touched the pen holder, but the position of the pen holder remained unchanged