Chapter 2 Transactions from the Apocalyptic Space

The eldest grandson Chong was in a daze, feeling that he had arrived in a mysterious place, where there were many things that were not advanced in modern times and were displayed and sold in the store. The people inside claim to be the last days, with pointed ears, and they are similar to people in other places.

Changsun Chong looked up at the endless street, not knowing where to go!

Just when Changsun Chong's face was confused, the shopkeepers of these shops surrounded Changsun Chong like aliens.

A middle-aged uncle with a short stature and a lewd face pointed to the signboard in front of him and said: "Young people like it, it is non-toxic and does not hurt the body, it can increase the interest between men and women, and all kinds of props ensure that you can't put it down. ”

The eldest grandson Chong took a look, the signboard pointed by the middle-aged uncle, almost didn't vomit blood, and on the signboard, there was a picture of men and women hugging and intertwined, and next to it was written "One Night Seven Jiro Super Chengren Supplies Store".

"Thank you, uncle, you don't need it for the time being!" The eldest grandson smiled awkwardly, although he was no longer a chick, but he was not a random person.

"Lewd Zhang, get out of here, your thing is not rare! Go to my store, it's the super pharmacy in front, as long as you are willing to pay, you can buy any medicine. A middle-aged aunt took the eldest grandson Chong's arm and dragged it into her shop.

"Widow Zhou, why do you want to go to your shop first? It's rare that someone has come in for so long, so for the sake of fairness, let this boy decide. A stout middle-aged man said loudly.

"yes, yes, be fair."

"Can't just go to your house・・・・・・"

Changsun Chong was so noisy that his brain hurt, and he asked loudly, "Can you tell me what place it is?" ”

"Child, from the moment you came in, we knew that you were a human being in the twenty-first century, and we were a human being in the thirty-first century, but the earth had disappeared for almost two hundred years, and the place where we were was was a collection of all the wisdom of all mankind made of the apocalyptic space, and the two hundred and thirty-two human beings here were the only creatures on the earth." A white-bearded old man, who couldn't tell his age, whispered, the sound of vicissitudes of life, instantly quieted the people around him.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know how to help you, I just want to get out!" The eldest grandson Chong was embarrassed and said, he felt that he had been in it for a long time, he remembered that he and his father were worshipping their ancestors at that time, and then he didn't believe that the ancestral tablet was overturned, and then he didn't know what was going on, and came here.

The old man opened his cloudy eyes and said, "Child, you can go out, but you can't go back to the twenty-first century!" for your physical body is gone. ”

The eldest grandson Chong's heart was half cold, and he said, "Then can I go back there?" ”

The old man smiled and said: "We checked your situation, your name is Changsun Chong, your father is Changsun Wuji, we have found the most suitable person for you!" ”

The eldest grandson Chongxin said that it was not good, he had the same name as someone in the history of the Tang Dynasty, but he didn't want to go to ancient times!

"It can't be the Tang Dynasty, right?" The eldest grandson asked coolly.

The white-bearded old man nodded and said, "Well, it's the Tang Dynasty, if you don't go to the Tang Dynasty, it's okay, just come with us!"

The eldest grandson Chong looked at these humans who looked different from them, facing so many strange-looking people, he was really afraid that he would have nightmares, and swallowed his saliva and said: "I am a modern person, how can I live in the Tang Dynasty?" ”

The white-bearded old man was secretly happy in his heart, and with a little more fire, he could succeed.

"We have any information and anything you want here, and we can help you!" The white-bearded old man touched his beard with a haughty expression.

Seeing these people looking at him like prey, Changsun Chong knew that if he wanted to get what they were in the air, he would definitely have to pay the price.

"And what do I have to pay?" Eldest Sun Chong asked.

"Hehe, as long as those antiques or things that these shopkeepers like can be exchanged!" The white-bearded old man said with a smile.

In the Tang Dynasty, there were not many antiques, so it should not be difficult.

However, the eldest grandson Chong couldn't let go of his modern parents, and asked: "My parents are just my son, I am gone, they must be very sad, why don't you send me to modern times, I can still collect antiques for you and trade with you." ”

"Don't say it, ninety-nine percent of the antiques of your era are fake, and they are useless to us." Before the white-bearded old man could say anything, he was preempted by a man in black next to him.

The eldest grandson Chong Ran, this is indeed the case, his father spent tens of millions of dollars to buy a room of antiques, and took it over to find someone to identify, only a few copper coins in the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty are real, and all the others are fake.

"Since you have a way to get me, you have a way to get my relatives! I know you need me to go out and find antiques for you now, and if you don't agree, I won't go out. Without relatives, it's the same everywhere. The eldest grandson rushed to sit down on a chair next to him, ignoring them.

Eldest Sun Chong is not a fool, from the feeling of importance every time they talk about antiques, he knows that antiques are really important to them.

The white-bearded old man was so angry that his beard curled, and he glared at Changsun Chong for a while before he sighed and said, "You are quite smart in the kid, but you actually found out." Since you have come here, you can be regarded as our people here, and we can't hide it, our apocalyptic space has existed for almost two hundred years, and our time energy has been almost used up, so we must add more antiques, and get more time energy from these antiques, the more ancient things are, the more time energy there is, otherwise when the time energy here runs out, this space will disappear. ”

"Then how did I end up here?"

"Because of the lack of energy, there is a hole in the space, and you just came in." The white-bearded old man replied, "You said that you wanted to take your parents over, and it was not impossible, but now that time and energy are insufficient, no more people can come in." ”

"Then you promise me, when the time is enough, you must take my parents and grandfather together!" Changsun Chong insisted.

The white-bearded old man nodded and said, "Well, I promise you." ”

"Before I go to the Tang Dynasty, I want to meet my parents!"

"No, time is running out of energy! But we can tell your parents with a dream machine. "The old man with the white beard bargained, he couldn't joke with the whole space.

"Send me a letter, will you?" The eldest grandson Chong fought for the last bit of benefit for himself.

"Well, that's the last thing." The white-bearded old man gritted his teeth, not wanting the eldest grandson to mention other conditions.

"Deal!" The eldest grandson Chong found a pen and paper and wrote a letter, explaining the reason, hoping that his parents and grandfather would take care of their health, and that there would be a time for their families to meet in the future.

Eldest Sun Chong closed his eyes and said, "Okay, you can send me away!" ”

Before he could think about it, he was enveloped by a beam of light and carried away from this strange place.

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