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

The ass only dares to get a little touched.

Because, the moment she sat down, she already felt that she was sitting on a sofa at all!

But......

A slippery and cold mass of flesh!

And it's still squirming!

Raise your head, on the desk in front of you, there seems to be a smooth tabletop.

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

It swayed gently, and in the firelight, eyes seemed to grow.

It looked at Ran Bing, and then slowly disappeared.

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

Meow!

The little black cat elegantly jumped onto the sofa opposite, and its amber cat's eyes looked directly at Ran Bing.

This made Ran Bing shudder!

Fortunately, this kitten does not seem to have malicious intent.

It just looked at Ran Bing and observed Ran Bing.

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Walking between the bookshelves, the corners of Ling Ping's mouth floated with a smug smile.

A real chicken lover!?

Surely a firearms enthusiast too!

So, he reached out and pulled a book out of the shelf.

"Firearms"!

This is a large tome, as the name suggests, about the history of the development of various individual weapons and their basic construction, features, and design details.

This is a rare and good book for military enthusiasts!

Of course......

Ling Ping looked back at the guest sitting on the couch.

Considering that the other party may not like to read this kind of hardcore work, Ling Ping'an reached out and pulled out another book: "Gun Girl"!

Compared with the hardcore "Firearms", a classic reference book.

"Gun Girl" takes a different approach, anthropomorphizing firearms, and telling readers the story between guns with the image of a girl's anime.

It's pretty good-looking!

With these two books in hand, Ling Ping continued 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.

He stood on tiptoe and opened the cabinet, revealing rows of old books.

Ling Ping'an stretched out his hand and directly pulled out a thick book from it.

"Individual Tactics and Application"!

This is one of the treasures of Lingping'an, the bookstore!

Ordinary people can't buy this kind of book.

Because it is a textbook of a military academy, it talks about the skills and training of individual combat.

This was purchased many years ago, when this bookstore was still run by my aunt - at that time, that aunt and grandmother shouted every day that she wanted to join the army and be a contemporary Mulan.

Therefore, a series of military books were purchased.

This book "Individual Tactics and Application" was purchased by the aunt and grandmother.

And then......

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

She decided to become a researcher of ancient cultures!

This is also normal!

She's always been a three-minute hot!

Speaking of which, being able to work at that Institute of Ancient Culture for so long is really beyond Lingping's imagination!

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

Who knows, it's going to be years when you go to work!

The book was left in the bookstore and eaten for several years.

If you can sell it, you can get some blood back!

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

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"Look up, the starry sky is high and ......"

The sound of soft chanting, from far to near.

"Night is falling, the sky is full of stars......" footsteps are slowly coming.

During the chanting, Ran Bing felt that his eyes were hazy.

One after another, terrible monsters that cannot be described in words, and there are no words to describe them, danced in this chant.

It's like an orchestra moving to the conductor's baton.

"The prosperity is no more, the end is coming...... Break through the cage and awaken the gods! ”

The haze in front of me gradually appeared a substantial picture.

The earth is crumbling, the mountains are shattering.

One densely populated city after another, blazing with fires.

Countless people fled.

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

The whole world, the moment He awoke, was inevitably doomed to tragic extinction!

The chanting continued.

"In His Name, the ...... of the Age"

"When He Returns, the Heavens Are Dark......

Fierce winds howled across the shattered earth, and rolled up sand and dust flew across the sky, obscuring the sun.

The world is inevitably moving towards a gloomy age.

The floating cities have become the last refuge of life in the world.

"This is the truth about the collapse of the old world?" Ran Bing swallowed.

She looked at the people who had ascended to the floating city in the haze.

Trying to find the shadow of his parents.

Unfortunately, I can't find it!

The chanting in my ears stopped abruptly at this time.

A hand put on Ran Bing's shoulder.

Everything in front of him was shattered, as if it was just Ran Bing's illusion and imagination.

"Guest......" Ran Bing turned around and saw the strange man, handing over a book that exuded an ominous and terrifying atmosphere: "Look at these books......"

"Isn't it to your liking?!"

In the mist-shrouded skull, the flames flowed like the sun.

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

"Oh......" replied hehehe, "I heard it when I was playing the game......"

"Well, does it sound good?"

Ran Bing nodded in a daze.

"Play the game ......"

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

Ran Bing didn't know what the collapse of the old world had to do with the weirdos in front of him.

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

"Guest ......" The other party sat down with great anticipation, sat on the sofa opposite Ran Bing, and sat upright, like a king, full of might, and like a demon king who rules everything, full of mystery.

His pet, jumped into his arms.

The divine light reflected in the pyramid could not even touch him.

Ran Bing looked at the situation.

Suddenly, she had an enlightenment.

"Maybe it's ...... for him No...... It should be Him......"

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

His voice came to his ears.

Very easy-going, but full of unquestionable and rebellious power: "Do you read the book first to see if you like it or not?" ”

Ran Bing listened to this.

I don't know why, but she always feels that there is additional meaning and information hidden in this sentence.

She looked down at the three books she already had in her hands.

Evil and terrifying eyes opened one by one on the covers of these books.

Their ominous pupils stared at Ran Bing.

Countless terrifying and strange voices sounded in Ran Bing's ears.

"Humble ant!"

"How lucky you are!"

"The Great Juggernaut allowed you to walk in!"

"You can even get out alive!"

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

Countless corpses, piled up in the deep mist.

The people who walked in......

The list goes on!

But the ...... who can survive

Few and far between!

You can see the lights of this place in the fog, and it is even more unique!

Everyone who can walk in and walk here.

All are the chosen ones!

They are all screened.

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

"So, I'm also screened out?" She was silent, asking herself inwardly.

Case......

So......

She looked up at the weirdo who was petting her pet.

"Him...... Select me...... What is the intent? ”

Ran Bing didn't know, her intuition told her not to think about it.

Because, this thing can't be thought of!

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

There, a cloud of twisted gas was wriggling on the cover.

Two special evil characters, formed in the wriggling.

Although, Ran Bing couldn't understand these two terrible and evil words.

However, the moment she saw these two words, there was a terrible voice, whispering in her ear: "Gun Spirit! ”

With this whisper, countless terrifying thoughts and knowledge rolled in her brain.

Let Ran Bing know what is recorded and described in this book in his hand.

That's ......

Transform weapons into forbidden knowledge of life!

Use modified weapons to hunt other life.

In the hunt, it is constantly evolving and growing.

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

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

Ran Bing took a deep breath, wanting to turn the pages of the book and read the terrible content.

But......

This is not allowed!

Because of this book, she is not qualified to read it, let alone use it!

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

As soon as it touched the hand, a heavy feeling of heaviness came from the hand.

She looked down and saw the ominous cloud of death looming over the cover.

Gurgling blood, slowly flowing on the cover.

Countless miserable wails came faintly.

The whisper came from my ears again: "Seven Killing Books!" ”

Kill Kill!

In Ran Bing's brain, only this one word kept tumbling.

The killing is real!

Killing is the way!

Killing is justified!

The so-called killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero!

Kill all the people and monsters that are hostile to you!

Even if an ant has been slightly disrespectful, it must be killed!

The day of success is the time of awakening.

What does awakening become?

Great Old Dominator!

High-dimensional beings that can travel across the world, the starry sky, and the universe, and even exist in the past and future!

Ran Bing took a deep breath!

She knew that what was recorded in this book, even if she just glanced at it, she might collapse immediately!

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

She picked it up and put it in her hand.

On the cover, billowing green smoke rises.

In the smoke, there was a strange and evil sound.

Two distorted words, walking through the smoke, Ran Bing can finally recognize the title of the book directly: Spirit Spear!

This is a forbidden book that is very different from the Gun Spirit.

If the spear spirit is about forging a new weapon, and in the process of using it, constantly absorbing the life, spiritual energy, and soul of the prey, and constantly evolving, the master needs to rely on the spear spirit to feed to be powerful.

In this book, it is recorded that practitioners rely on their own strength to transform their weapons.

Suppress everything with the strength of your own body!

It's not like the spear spirit, if the spear spirit dies, the master will definitely die.

Put down the book in your hand.

Ran Bing examined them one by one.

Of these three books, in addition to the "Book of Seven Killings", there are two left, and she wants each one.

But here's the problem......

She looked up at the weirdo opposite.

She knows very well that everything in the world has a price!

So......

What does it cost to these books?

So, she plucked up her courage and asked the other party, "Your Excellency, how are you going to sell it?" ”

The other party listened to Ran Bing's inquiry, straightened up slowly, and asked softly, "Guest, which one do you want?" ”

Ran Bing lowered his head, picked up "Gun Spirit", and picked up "Spirit Gun" again.

Truth be told, she wants both!

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

But......

She understands that such a book, such a magical book, such a forbidden book, the price to be paid is probably something she can't afford.

After much thought, she finally made a decision!

She gritted her teeth and picked up the spear spirit and asked, "How do you sell this book?" ”

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Ling Ping'an 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, the little girls' love for the two-dimensional paper people is no more similar than that of young people!

When Ling Ping'an was in college, several female classmates in the class had to pay one or two thousand krypton gold every month in order to raise paper women, geese and geese!

It's much more fierce than many other male students who play games!

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

And the spending power of men is not as good as that of pets!

However, Ling Ping'an also saw that the other party seemed to have a good impression of the hardcore "Firearms".

I just don't know why I didn't ask for a quote.

As a good bookstore owner, how could Ling Ping An just let go of a potential deal?

No way!

So, he smiled and said, "Guest, the price of your book is fifty-two yuan......

The price of this two-dimensional book is still relatively cheap, but the profit is not bad!

"But if you buy another copy as well......"

"I can give you a great deal ......"

"If you give two hundred yuan together, you can buy two books together!"

……………………

Ran Bing listened to the words of the strange man 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 in contribution value.

Moreover......

Here, in this spooky bookstore.

Does money really exist?

Or is the money he says is understandable to humans?

Ran Bingzheng didn't know how to answer.

The kitten, lying in the arms of the stranger, suddenly barked.

Ran Bing looked at him.

This kitten, this god.

Something kind of will appeared in Him.

Projected from the reflected pyramid behind Him, to be exact.

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

The scepter in his hand ripples with infinite power.

Accurately transmitted his will to Ran Bing.

He is willing to take out a loan!