Ran Bing gingerly sat on the sofa in this strange living room.

Just a little bit of your butt.

Because, she sat on the moment, has already felt that she is not sitting on a sofa!

It's about

A ball of greasy and cold flesh!

What's more, it's still creeping!

Raise your head, the desk in front of you looks smooth.

A little flame, I don't know when, appeared in it.

It swayed gently, and in the light of the fire, it seemed to grow eyes.

It looks at ran Bing and then slowly disappears.

It's like a security inspector who has completed the security check.

Meow!

Small black cat, elegant jump to the opposite sofa, amber cat eyes straight at ran Bing.

Ran Bing couldn't help shivering!

Fortunately, this kitten doesn't seem to mean anything.

It just looks at ran Bing and observes ran Bing.

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Walking between bookshelves, Lingping's mouth is full of proud smile.

A real chicken eater!?

Must be a gun lover too!

So he reached out and pulled out a book from the shelf.

Guns!

This is a large volume. As its name implies, it tells the development history of various individual weapons and their basic structures, features and design details.

For military enthusiasts, this is a rare good book!

Of course

Ling Ping An looks back at the guest sitting on the sofa.

Considering that the other party may not like to see this hard core work, Ling Ping An reaches out another book: "gun Niang"!

Compared with the hard core "guns", this classic textual research book.

"Gun Niang" is a novel novel, which personifies the firearms and tells the story of guns to the readers with the image of girl anime.

It's pretty good!

With these two books, Ling Ping An continues to walk inside.

This is a big customer!

Can't let her underestimate the strength of the bookstore!

So

Ling Ping An raised his head and looked directly at the cabinet above the bookshelf on the inside side.

Standing on tiptoe, he opened the cupboard and saw rows of old books.

Ling Ping An stretched out his hand and pulled out a thick book directly.

Individual tactics and application!

This is one of the treasures of lingping'an bookstore!

The average person can't buy this kind of book.

Because it is a textbook for military academies, it is about individual combat skills and training.

It was bought many years ago when my aunt was still in charge of the bookstore. At that time, the aunt was clamoring to join the army and be a contemporary Mulan.

So I bought a series of military books.

This "individual soldier tactics and application" was purchased by the aunt through his relationship.

And then

One day, my aunt gave up Hua Mulan's dream.

She decided to become an ancient culture researcher!

That's normal!

She always does things in three minutes!

Speaking of it, it is beyond the imagination of Lingping to be able to work in that Institute of ancient culture for so long!

Ling Ping an initially predicted that she would work there for three months at most!

Who knows, a work is several years!

This book has been in the bookstore for years.

If you can sell it, how much blood can be returned!

So, Ling Ping'an took these three books with him, walked with brisk steps, hummed a little song, and walked back.

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"Look up, the starry sky is far away..."

From far to near.

"Night falls, and the sky is full of stars..." The sound of footsteps is coming slowly.

In chanting, ran Bing feels hazy in front of her eyes.

One after another, can not be described in words, there are no words to describe the terrible monsters, dancing in this chant.

It's like a band that moves with the conductor's baton.

"The golden age is no longer, the end is coming Break the cage, God of awakening

In front of the hazy, gradually appeared the substantial picture.

The earth is collapsing and the mountains are breaking.

One after another, densely populated cities are burning with fire.

Countless people ran away.

In the howl, one after another tentacles, from the ground, from the bottom of the sea!

The whole world, at the moment when he wakes up, is inevitably doomed to tragic extinction!The singing in my ears continues.

"In his name, a new era..."

"When he comes back, the sky is dark and the earth is dark..."

The wind is howling in the broken earth, and the dust is flying all over the sky, shielding the sun.

The world, unavoidably, has gone to a dark age.

Floating cities have become the last refuge of world life.

"Is that the truth of the collapse of the old world?" Ran Bing swallows.

She looked at the people who had crept up the floating city.

Trying to find the shadow of their parents.

Unfortunately, I can't find it!

At this time, however, the singing stopped abruptly.

One hand, put on ran Bing's shoulder.

Everything in front of me, all the pieces, as if only ran Bing's illusion and imagination.

"Guest..." Ran Bing looked back and saw the strange man. He handed over a book with an unknown and horrible smell: "look at these books..."

"Is it to your taste?"

In the mist shrouded head, the flowing fire flowed like the sun.

Ran Bing took a deep breath, summoned up all his courage and asked, "what song did you just sing?"

"Oh..." "I heard that when I played the game..."

"How, is that good?"

Ran Bing nodded.

"Play games..."

"Is the collapse of a world just a game in his eyes?"

Ran Bing doesn't know what the collapse of the old world has to do with the strange people in front of him.

But she was sure that everything in the old world was closely related to him!

"Guest..." The other side is quite expecting to sit down and sit on the sofa opposite ran Bing. He is sitting in front of him. He is like a king, full of prestige, and like a demon in charge of everything, full of mystery.

His pet, jump into his arms.

The sacred radiance reflected by the pyramids could not even touch him at all.

Ran Bing looks at the situation.

She had a sudden insight.

"Maybe for him No It should be him... "

"For him, the collapse of the world is really a simple game..."

His voice came from his ear.

Very easygoing, but full of unquestionable and rebellious power: "you read the book first, see whether you like it or not?"

Ran Bing listens to this sentence.

I don't know why. She always feels that there is extra meaning and information hidden in this sentence.

She looked down at the three books that were already in her hands.

An evil and terrible pupil opened one by one on the covers of these books.

Their unknown pupils stare at ran Bing.

Numerous terrible and strange sounds are ringing in ran Bing's ear.

"Humble mole ants!"

"How lucky you are

"The great master has allowed you to come in!"

"You can even walk out alive!"

In a trance, ran Bing saw these pupils, interwoven one picture after another in front of her eyes.

Countless corpses, piled up in the deep fog.

People coming in

Countless!

But what can survive

Very few!

You can see the light here in the fog, and there is no one in a hundred!

Everyone who can walk in and come here.

They're all chosen!

They were all screened.

Ran Bing shook his head, the vision in front of him disappeared.

"So I was screened out, too?" She asked herself in silence.

In that case

So

She looked up at the strange man who was stroking her pet.

"He Choose me Is the intention? "

Ran Bing doesn't know. Her intuition tells her not to think about it.

Because, this matter cannot think!

So she continued to look down, picked up one of the books and looked at the cover.

There, the twisted gas is wriggling on the cover.

Two special evil characters are formed in peristalsis.

Although, ran Bing can't understand these two terrible evil characters.

But the moment she saw these two words, there was a terrible voice, whispering in her ear: "gun spirit!"

With this whisper, countless terrible thoughts and knowledge were rolling in her brain.

Let ran Bing know what is recorded and described in this book.

That isTransform weapons into taboo knowledge of life!

Use modified weapons to hunt other lives.

In the process of hunting, it has been evolving and growing.

At the same time, the transformed spear spirit will also feed back its master.

Let it continue to evolve and grow, and eventually the spear spirit and its master will grow into a god like existence!

Ran Bing took a deep breath and wanted to open the page to read the terrible content.

But

This is not allowed!

Because of this book, she is not qualified to read, not to mention to use!

Ran Bing put down the book and picked up the second one.

As soon as one tentacle, the heavy and heavy feeling comes from the hand.

She looked down, and the dark cloud of death hung over the cover.

Murmuring blood, slowly flowing on the cover.

Countless sad howls came faintly.

Whispering again from the ear: "seven kill books!"

Kill, kill, kill!

Ran Bing's brain, only this word is constantly rolling.

The killing is true!

Killing is the way!

Killing is right!

The so-called killing one is a crime, Tu Wan is a male!

Kill all enemies and monsters!

Even if an ant has been a little disrespectful, we should kill them all!

The day of success is the time of awakening.

What is the awakening?

Great old master!

Can cross the world, the sky and the universe, and even exist in the past and the future of high-dimensional life!

Ran Bing took a deep breath!

She knew that what was recorded in this book, even if she only took a look at it, might collapse immediately!

She put the book aside and looked at the last one.

She picked it up and put it in her hand.

On the cover, rolling smoke, curling up.

In the smoke, there was a strange sound.

Two twisted words, through the smoke, ran Bing can finally directly recognize the title of the book: Spirit gun!

It's a taboo book that is quite different from gun spirit.

If the spear spirit is about casting a new weapon, and constantly absorbing the life, power and soul of prey in the process of use, and constantly evolving, the master needs to rely on the feedback of the spear spirit to become powerful.

What this book records is that practitioners rely on their own strength to transform weapons.

Suppress everything with your own strength!

Not like the spear spirit, if the spear spirit dies, the master will surely die.

Put down the book in your hand.

Ran Bing examined them one by one.

The three books, in addition to the "seven kill book", the remaining two, each of which she wanted.

The problem is, but

She looked up and looked at the weirdo opposite.

She knows that everything in the world needs a price!

So

What is the price of these books?

So she plucked up her courage and asked, "Sir, how are you going to sell it?"

Listening to ran Bing's inquiry, the other party straightened up slowly and asked softly, "guest, which one do you want?"

Ran Bing lowered his head and picked up the "spear spirit", and then picked up the "spirit gun".

To be honest, she wants both!

Because she knows that these two books can cooperate and cooperate with each other.

But

She understood that such a book, such a magical book, taboo book, the price to pay, I'm afraid she can not bear.

After much deliberation, she finally made a decision!

She gritted her teeth and picked up the spirit of the gun and asked, "how can I sell this book?"

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Ling Ping An looks at the book with the lovely gun girl.

He laughed: "sure enough, the paper man is still more attractive."

It's also true to think about it. The love of the little girls to the two dimensional paper people is no more than that of the young people!

When Ling Ping'an went to university, several female students in the class wanted to raise geese and geese, and they had to spend 1000 or 2000 krypton gold every month!

More than many other male students playing games krypton gold fierce!

No wonder some economists say that women's consumption power is the strongest!

And men's consumption power is not as good as pets!

"The other side" seems to have a good sense of security, but I can see it.

I just don't know why there was no inquiry.

As an excellent bookstore owner, how can lingping'an let go of a potential business like this?

No way!

Then, he said with a smile, "guest, the price of your book is 52 yuan..."This kind of double yuan book, the price is still relatively cheap, but the profit is good!

"But if you buy another one..."

"I can give you a discount..."

"You can buy two books together by giving 200 yuan together!"

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Ran Bing listened to the strange man in front of him.

"Fifty two yuan?" She frowned.

The old world has collapsed, and the floating cities have long lost the monetary system, instead of the wealth of contribution value calculation.

Besides

Here, in this weird bookstore.

Is currency really there?

Or is his currency understandable to mankind?

Ran Bingzheng did not know how to answer.

The cat, who lies in the arms of the strange man, suddenly barks.

Ran Bing looked at him.

This kitten, this God.

A will, in him, appears.

To be exact, it is projected from the pyramid that reflects behind him.

In that pyramid, the figure of the pure black Pharaoh has emerged.

The scepter in his hand is full of power.

He passed his will to ran Bing accurately.

He is willing to lend!

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