Ran Bing sat down on the sofa in this strange living room tremblingly.
I only dare to touch my butt a little bit.
Because, the moment she sat on it, she already felt that what she was sitting on was not a sofa at all!
But...
A ball of smooth and cold flesh and blood!
Moreover, this thing is still slowly squirming!
Raising his head, he saw a seemingly smooth table top on the desk in front of him.
A little flame, I don’t know when, appeared in it.
It swayed gently, and in the firelight, it seemed to have eyes.
It looked at Ran Bing and then slowly disappeared.
Just like the security inspector has completed the security inspection.
Meow!
The little black cat gracefully jumped onto the sofa opposite, looking straight at Ran Bing with its amber cat eyes.
This made Ran Bing couldn't help but shudder!
Fortunately, this kitten seems to have no ill intentions.
It just looked at Ran Bing and observed Ran Bing.
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Walking among the bookshelves, Lingpingan had a proud smile on his lips.
A real-person chicken lover!?
Must be a gun enthusiast too!
So, he reached out and pulled out a book from the bookshelf.
"firearms"!
This is a large book. As its name suggests, it tells the history of the development of various individual weapons and their basic structures, characteristics and design details.
For military enthusiasts, this is a rare and good book!
Of course……
Lingpingan turned around and looked at the guest sitting on the sofa.
Considering that the other party might not like to read such hard-core works, Lingpingan reached out and pulled out another book: "Gun Girl"!
Compared to classic textual research books like the hard-core "Guns".
"Gun Girl" takes a different approach, personifying firearms and telling readers the story of firearms in the image of a girl anime.
Quite pretty!
Holding these two books, Lingpingan continued to walk inside.
This is a big customer!
Don’t let her underestimate the strength of the bookstore!
so……
Lingpingan raised his head and looked directly at the cabinet above the bookshelf on the inside.
He stood on tiptoe and opened the cabinet, and rows of old books came into view.
Lingpingan reached out his hand and pulled out a thick book from inside.
"Individual Soldier Tactics and Applications"!
This is one of the treasures of this bookstore in Lingpingan!
Most people cannot buy this kind of book.
Because it is a military school textbook, it talks about the skills and training of individual soldiers.
This bookstore was purchased many years ago when my aunt was still running it - at that time, that aunt was clamoring about joining the army and becoming a contemporary Mulan.
Therefore, I purchased a series of military books.
This book, "Individual Soldier Tactics and Applications," was purchased through the help of that aunt.
Then……
One day, my aunt gave up on Mulan's dream.
She decided to become a researcher of ancient cultures!
This is normal!
She always does things with enthusiasm within three minutes!
Speaking of which, being able to work at the Institute of Ancient Culture for so long was beyond Lingpingan's imagination!
Lingpingan originally predicted that she would work there for up to three months!
Who knew, it would last for several years after I started working!
This book sat in the bookstore gathering dust for several years.
If it can be sold, I can get some blood back!
So Lingpingan took these three books and walked back with brisk steps and humming a little song.
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"Look up and see the stars in the sky..."
The sound of gentle chanting comes from far and near.
"Night is falling, and the sky is filled with stars..." The sound of footsteps came slowly.
During the chant, Ran Bing felt that his eyes were hazy.
One after another, terrifying monsters that cannot be described in words and have no words to describe, dance gracefully in this chant.
Like an orchestra moving with the conductor's baton.
"The prosperous times are no longer, the doomsday is coming...break through the cage and awaken the god!"
Substantial images gradually emerged from the haziness in front of my eyes.
The earth is crumbling and the mountains are shattering.
One after another, densely populated cities burst into flames.
Countless people ran and fled.
Amidst the miserable howling, one tentacle after another stretched out from the ground and from the bottom of the sea!
The entire world, the moment He woke up, was inevitably doomed to tragic extinction!
The chanting in my ears continues.
"In His name, create an era..."
"When He returns, the sky will be dark and the earth will be dark..."
The strong wind roared across the broken earth, and the dust flew in the sky, blocking the sun.
The world is inevitably heading towards a dark age.
The floating cities have become the last refuge of life in the world.
"Is this the truth about the collapse of the old world?" Ran Bing swallowed.
She looked at the people boarding the floating city in a hazy state.
Trying to find the shadow of my parents.
Unfortunately, I can’t find it!
The chanting in my ears stopped abruptly at this moment.
A hand put on Ran Bing's shoulder.
Everything in front of him collapsed, as if it was just Ran Bing's hallucination and imagination.
"Guest..." Ran Bing turned around and saw the weird man, handing over books that exuded an ominous and terrifying aura: "Look at these books..."
"Is it to your liking?!"
In the fog-shrouded head, the fire flows like the sun.
Ran Bing took a deep breath, summoned up all his courage, and asked, "What song did you just sing?"
"Oh..." the other party replied hehely: "I heard it when I was playing games..."
"How is it? Does it sound good?"
Ran Bing nodded blankly.
"play games……"
"Is the collapse of a world just a game in his eyes?!"
Ran Bing didn't quite know what the relationship between the collapse of the old world and the strange man in front of him was.
But she can already be sure that everything in the old world is closely related to him!
"Guest..." The other party sat down with great expectation, sitting on the sofa opposite Ran Bing. He sat upright, like a king, full of power, and like a devil who rules everything, full of mystery.
His pet jumped into his arms.
Not even a single bit of the divine radiance reflected by the pyramid could contaminate him.
Ran Bing looked at this situation.
She suddenly had a realization.
"Maybe for him...not...it should be Him..."
"For Him, the collapse of the world is indeed just a simple game..."
His voice came to my ears.
Very easy-going, but full of unquestionable and rebellious power: "Read the book first and see if you like it?"
Ran Bing listened to this sentence.
She didn't know why, but she always felt that there was additional meaning and information hidden in this sentence.
She lowered her head and looked at the three books already in her hands.
Evil and terrifying eyes opened one by one on the covers of these books.
Their ominous eyes stared at Ran Bing.
Countless terrifying and strange sounds rang in Ran Bing's ears.
"Humble ant!"
"How lucky you are!"
"The great master actually allows you to walk in!"
"You might even make it out alive!"
In a daze, Ran Bing saw these eyes, interweaving one scene after another in front of her eyes.
Countless corpses were piled up in the deep fog.
People who walk in...
Too many to count!
But you can survive...
Very few!
It’s unique that you can see the lights here in the fog!
Everyone who can walk in and walk here.
They are all the chosen ones!
They have all been screened.
Ran Bing shook his head, and the vision in front of him disappeared.
"So, I was also selected?" She was silent, asking herself in her heart.
In this case...
So……
She raised her head and looked at the weirdo who was petting her pet.
"He...chooses me...for what purpose?"
Ran Bing didn't know, and her intuition told her not to think about this problem.
Because you can’t think about this!
So, she continued to lower her head, picked up one of the books, and looked at the cover.
There, masses of twisted gas were squirming on the cover.
Two special evil characters took shape in the wriggling movement.
Although, Ran Bing couldn't understand these two terrifying evil words.
However, the moment she saw these two words, there was a terrifying voice, whispering in her ear: "Gun Spirit!"
Following this whisper, countless terrifying thoughts and knowledge rolled through her brain.
Let Ran Bing know what is recorded and described in the book in his hand.
That is……
Forbidden knowledge that transforms weapons into life!
Use modified weapons to hunt other beings.
In the hunt, continue to evolve and grow.
At the same time, the transformed gun spirit will also feed its master.
Let it continue to evolve and grow, and eventually the gun spirit and its owner will grow into existences that are close to gods!
Ran Bing took a deep breath, wanting to open the pages of the book and read the terrifying contents.
but……
This is not allowed!
Because of this book, she is not qualified to read it, let alone use it!
Ran Bing put down the book and picked up the second one.
As soon as I touched it, a heavy feeling came from my hand.
She looked down and saw the ominous dark cloud of death shrouding the cover.
The gurgling blood flows slowly on the cover.
Countless miserable wailing sounds could be heard faintly.
The whisper came again in my ears: "The book of seven murders!"
Kill kill kill kill kill!
In Ran Bing's brain, only this word kept rolling around.
The killing is real!
Killing is the way!
Killing is right!
It is said that killing one person is a sin, but killing ten thousand people is a hero!
Kill all the people and monsters who are hostile to you!
Even if an ant is slightly disrespectful, it must be killed!
The day of success is the day of awakening.
Awaken into what?
The Great Old One!
High-dimensional life that can traverse the world, the starry sky and the universe, and can even exist in the past and future!
Ran Bing took a deep breath!
She knew that if she just took a look at the things recorded in this book, she might collapse immediately!
She put the book aside and looked at the last one.
She picked it up and put it in her hands.
On the cover, billowing green smoke curled up.
In the smoke, there was a strange and strange sound.
Two twisted words passed through the smoke, and Ran Bing could finally directly recognize the title of the book: Spiritual Gun!
This is a forbidden book that is completely different from the Gun Spirit.
If the Gun Spirit is about forging a brand new weapon, and in the process of using it, it continuously absorbs the life, spiritual energy, and soul of the prey, and continues to evolve, and the owner needs to rely on the feedback of the Gun Spirit to become stronger.
So what this book records is that practitioners rely on their own strength to transform weapons.
Use your own strength to suppress everything!
Unlike the spear spirit, if the spear spirit dies, the owner will also die.
Put down the book in your hand.
Ran Bing examined them one by one.
Of these three books, except for the "Book of Seven Kills", there were two left, and she wanted every one of them.
But the problem is...
She raised her head and looked at the weirdo opposite.
She knows very well that everything in the world has a price!
So……
What do these books cost?
So, she plucked up the courage and asked the other party: "Sir, how do you plan to sell it?"
Listening to Ran Bing's inquiry, the other party slowly straightened up and asked softly: "Guest, which book do you want?"
Ran Bing lowered his head, picked up the "Gun Spirit", and then picked up the "Spirit Spear".
To be honest, she wants both!
Because she knew that the two books could definitely cooperate and collaborate with each other.
but……
She understands that the price required for such a book, such a magical book, a forbidden book, is probably beyond her ability to bear.
After much thought, she finally made a decision!
She gritted her teeth and picked up the gun spirit and asked, "How can I sell this book?"
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Lingpingan looked at the book with the cute gun girl.
He laughed: "Sure enough, the paper man is still more attractive!"
It’s right to think about it, little girls love the two-dimensional paper figures as much as young people do!
When Lingpingan was in college, several female classmates in the class spent one or two thousand krypton gold every month to raise paper dolls Goose and Goose!
Much more money is spent playing games than many other male students!
No wonder some economists say that women have the strongest spending power!
And men’s spending power is not as good as pets!
However, Lingpingan also saw that the other party seemed to have a good impression of the hard-core "Guns".
I just don’t know why I didn’t make an inquiry.
As an excellent bookstore owner, how could Lingpingan let go of a potential business like this?
impossible!
So, he smiled and said: "Guest, the price of your book in the store is fifty yuan..."
This kind of two-dimensional book is relatively cheap, but the profit is pretty good!
"But if you buy the other one..."
"I can give you a discount..."
"If you give two hundred yuan together, you can buy both books together!"
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Ran Bing listened to the words of the weirdo in front of him.
"Fifty two dollars?" She frowned.
The old world has collapsed, and the floating city has long since lost its monetary system, replaced by wealth calculated by contribution value.
Besides...
Here, in this weird bookstore.
Does money really exist?
In other words, is the currency He is talking about understandable to humans?
When Ran Bingzheng didn't know how to answer.
The kitten lying in the strange man's arms suddenly meowed.
Ran Bing looked at him.
This kitten, this god.
A certain will appeared in Him.
To be precise, it was projected from the reflected pyramid behind Him.
In that pyramid, the pure black figure of the Pharaoh has emerged.
The scepter in His hand is filled with infinite power.
