Finally, after dinner and a bit of chatter, I came across the legendary book. When I returned to the hut, I didn't see Haruko come back, and it seemed that it had been arranged otherwise.

I can't care about it that much, so I can't wait to open that file bag and get the root cheats. Although I didn't pay much attention to their nagging, I couldn't stand their repetition like a repeater for more than half an hour.

Probably means,I'm now a beginner disciple of the helper.,But now there's something going on in the gang.,Can't take me with you to teach by word and deed.,You can only show me the book for a month.,Learn how much counts.,Later, when the gang is stable.,And especially advised.,This book is a token of the helper.,Be careful when reading the book.,Don't damage it.,You have to take it back after a month.。

There's only a month, of course I'm going to hurry up, and I've been watching the 23 basic killing methods for more than 20 days.

When I groped for the cheats from the document bag, I was still sighing, this appearance is really not good, in this era of rampant cottages, even the packaging of other cottages can't compare, at least it has to be a brocade box worth millions or something.

But when I pulled that cheat out of that file bag, I was stunned, this book is antique and a cultural relic, but how do I feel so familiar? It's like this thing was mine.

I didn't see the contents of the book when I opened the book, but I saw that the words on the book were so familiar, familiar as if those words were written by me, and at this time, the nervous headache that usually came out to say hello to me appeared again, but this time it came too violently, and I fainted a little unbearably.

This kind of headache to faint,It turns out that it hasn't happened,That is, when it was more than nine years,When color TV was not very popular,The old man somehow suddenly cared about my study,Say that if I can get a certificate this year, I'll buy one that is only seen on TV,But I've never seen it in reality.-Of course, I was mainly interested in the game inside.。

At that time, I fainted with an inexplicable headache, and my father regretted it so much that he blamed himself for being too anxious. But I was able to go from the bottom of the class to the top of the grade in the next final exam, but the only side effect was that my father didn't believe me until I graduated from high school.

Since then, it has come out to say hello to me at every turn, but it has never happened to make me faint. But this time it inexplicably made me dizzy again, the only thought before the fainting was that this book was mine, this book was written by me, don't ask me why, I don't know why, don't you see people dizzy.

I heard a woman's scream of "ah" in the consciousness that was still left before I fainted, shouldn't I go directly to Meng Po? Doesn't it say that after a person dies, he will go to hell after he has been resurrected? Do you still have to go to Meng Po to drink Meng Po soup before reincarnation after being judged and rewarded in hell, or after being convicted and punished?

Could it be that those processes are ignored by crossing through? Incidentally, you ignored Meng Po soup? Then the sound just now, did Meng Po find another one who passed the test without drinking Meng Po soup? So I could be the next stowaway to make the cut?

But that sound, why is it so miserable, just like a woman who is suffering from domestic violence.

Forget it, the dead are all dead, so can you still care about what about others?

When I didn't feel a headache, the scene switched to what looked like a basement, but it was much larger than the basement, but it wasn't concrete, and it was still bare. I saw myself wearing a Taoist robe, but I couldn't see my face clearly without a mirror, I didn't feel it, I didn't hear it, I could only watch my hands uncontrollably write something on the paper repeatedly.

First I wrote something vertically from right to left, and then I wrote the same word horizontally from left to right with a little thought, and then I wrote it vertically and then horizontally, but I couldn't see what was written no matter how closely I looked at it. Did I come here to see the show? Aren't they all princes and emperors after crossing over, and the most inferior ones are also military advisors?

When I woke up, I realized that I hadn't crossed over, could it be that I had been beaten back to my original form? Could it be that the time for fainting is too short? Is it hard to ......

Forget it, the feeling of not being able to do anything after going is really not very good, and it is still in a silent world, and that kind of oppressive feeling can drive people crazy.

I just lay on the table and reminisced about what happened after I fainted, was that the book that was written? I was about to flip through the book when I suddenly noticed a person standing next to me, standing on my left hand side.

It's still the kind of clothes worn by the ancient lady on TV.,I don't have any research on ancient costumes.,I can't tell which dynasty's clothes are.,Anyway, it's not the current clothes.,Although it's a bit like the current cheongsam.,But I didn't see the fork that opened to the root of the thigh.,I didn't see it at all.,At this time, it would be great if I could faint again.,The ghosts in the ghost story are all tendons.,If you faint this time, I'll wait for the next time to clean you up.。

It's early in the morning, huh? How would you feel about a woman wearing a cheongsam standing next to you so silently? Anyway, my hairs stood on end in fright, and I really didn't have the courage to turn my head to see what the woman looked like.

Could it be that I have crossed over after all? I kept my old position, peeking at the rest of the place with my eyes, yes, the same room I was in? To say that the only thing that can still have a bit of an ancient atmosphere is the mirror with a wooden shelf, but in the final analysis, it is also a product of modern times, thinking that it is also a glass mirror, that is, the one on it is inexplicably inlaid with a concave gossip mirror, I don't know what it is for.

After making sure that I didn't cross over, I began to speculate about the various possibilities of this situation in chess, could it be that a puppet was scared by Koharuko wearing ancient clothes? But I obviously felt like it was a living thing, don't ask me why, that's how I felt.

Could it be that there is a burglar in the house? No, if it was a thief, I guess I would have succeeded when I fainted, maybe I was eating supper at home, could it be that I just came in and didn't have time to do it? It's not right, I've never seen a thief who is so interested in wearing ancient clothes and coming out to steal things, and if you don't do it, you will step on the placket and fall on the.

But why didn't I hear her breathing in the early hours of the morning?

"Can You See Me??!!" A voice interrupted my thoughts, but it also startled me, and when I jumped up, I didn't forget to pick up the book and hide it behind me.

Now I finally saw her true face, she was a standard classical beauty, with an indescribable fresh and refined taste, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, I know it is very vulgar to describe it, but I can only describe it like this.

Although I didn't answer her directly, my exaggerated movements and the focus of my gaze on her made it clear that the question was clear.

"I'm not interested in your book, or do you think you'll be able to see it when you wake up?"

When I saw that it was a beautiful woman, my fear disappeared at once, but I still kept the book behind my body, and I had to guard against others.

"How did you see me?" She still asked repeatedly, just like a hide-and-seek child who didn't believe that people could find him after he was caught.

This question seems simple, but in fact it is quite difficult, which involves optics in physics and human physiology in biology, specifically the reflection of light, through the vitreous of the human eye, the refraction of pupil time, and the inverted imaging projection on the retina. I couldn't explain it to him, and I didn't understand why people didn't see things upside down.