Life can't be repeated.

But after death, there may not be no next life!

Fang Xian knew this very well, because he himself was a 'traverser'.

Since his death in the previous life, he has come to this world.

Early in the morning, the alarm clock goes off at regular intervals.

Fang Xian got up, washed, looked at the somewhat pale face in the mirror, and the eye sockets with slightly dark circles and bags under his eyes, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and muttered to himself: "Who said that there must be a golden finger to cross, which can be developed?" ”

He has proved with his career of more than 20 years that the salted fish is still a salted fish!

This is a world with advanced technology and even interstellar sailing, and the level of civilization surpasses that of previous lives, I don't know how much.

Therefore, what is necessary to make a fortune through ancient times, projects such as soil fertilizer and steelmaking can be shot directly -!

Because the historical development is completely different, there is no hope for the urban economy to make a fortune if it wants to follow the general trend - bad reviews!

As for carrying the classics of civilization?

Hehe...... Fang Xian was so sad that he couldn't even write the first chapter of the four famous books! And if you just remember the synopsis of the plot, there is no such good writing to interpret it perfectly.

Needless to say, the spiritual food of this interstellar civilization world is simply a loadload, and there are countless masters of all kinds, and it is simply delusional to become famous in one fell swoop!

The most important thing is that Fang Xian found that his mentality was also wrong, in summary, salted fish is not terrible, what is terrible is that his heart has also become salted fish.

"If you live in the lower class for the rest of your life, you can earn it by living an extra day anyway...... Plain is true, and stealing life is a blessing......"

After hypnotizing himself in a Q-like manner, Fang Xian smoothly accepted the fact that his family had lost his dog, hurriedly finished messing with his stomach, and opened the door.

The place where he was a two-storey cement building, the second floor was inhabited, and the first floor was a façade, with a slightly old signboard printed with five dim characters of 'Fang Ji Pawnshop'.

This is where Fang Xian's biggest wealth and daily income lies.

"It's a pity...... With a large number of unexplored planets, property is not very valuable...... Alas, what do I think so much for? Work hard to earn money every day, pay attention to blind dates, marry a wife who is not so good-looking but passable, have a few children, and a lifetime will pass......"

Fang Xian looked at the hall and made himself a pot of tea, it didn't matter.

His pawnshop is like this, he basically has no business, and he can't eat enough and starve to death every day.

"It seems that there is no business today, or just close the door and go online, I still have a task in "Old Legends"......"

In this world, science and technology are developed, and 100% virtual reality games have already appeared, giving people an immersive feeling, creating countless addicts in civilian areas, and even completely unable to distinguish between virtual and reality.

Although Fang Xian did not indulge in this, he inevitably relied on spiritual food to pass the time.

"Hey...... I don't know if this is what those elite district bigwigs mean, in order to relieve pressure and contradictions, use virtual games to anesthetize inferior people like us, alas...... ...... of social class and civilization development"

He muttered, and then smiled bitterly: "What about seeing clearly? I'm just a little person, I don't have the strength, and I don't have the mood, so why do you like it......"

Fang Xian drank the fragrant tea very 'mournfully', and was about to close the door to play a game, when suddenly, a figure flashed at the door, and a tall and thin middle-aged man walked in.

He was about thirty or forty years old, with messy hair like a chicken coop, sunken cheeks, and bloodshot eyes.

'How long has this been in the game......

Fang Xian secretly scolded himself, but a gentle smile appeared on his face: "This guest, are you pawning or redeeming?" ”

"Pawn!"

The middle-aged man threw a small black cloth bag on the table, and when he opened it, there was a quaint paper book inside.

'Yo...... Antiques......'

Fang Xian was overjoyed.

In this era, the way of storing materials has long since become a variety of electronic media, such paper books are really rare, and there seems to be a retro trend in the upper class community recently, and this kind of ancient books can be completely decorated, sent to the big auction houses, and get a good price.

The antique industry was originally not open for three years, and it was opened for three years.

His face remained unchanged, he put on his gloves and began to examine them carefully.

The bookcase was a dark black, and the words on it were unknown to Fang Xian.

After opening, the paper inside is also a little strange, pale yellow color, relatively thick, even through gloves, there is an indescribable feeling to the touch.

'Parchment? With only seven pages, it's thinner than expected...... It's just that this text can't be an alien text, right? ’

There are too many languages developed on one planet, but Fang Xian can confirm that this should not be the language on this planet.

He frowned and asked, "If it is difficult to decipher, it is impossible to determine the content, its origin, whether it is a rare book or a unique book...... That's the price...... Don't know if the guest is going to live or die? ”

"Damn it, I'll never see it again......"

The middle-aged man's lips trembled, and his eyes seemed to reveal extremely frightened emotions.

'It can't be a thief, right?' ’

Fang Xian's heart froze, but he didn't take it seriously, but with a three-inch incorruptible tongue, he began to fiercely lower the price, and finally pocketed this ancient book at a very cost-effective price.

'Earned, earned today!' ’

Sending the middle-aged man away, Fang Xian stopped doing business, and closed the door directly, showing a hint of excitement on his face, carefully studying the treasure he received.

"Hmm...... I can't find it on the Internet, it seems that it is just a very niche text......"

Looking at the countless black earthworm-like words, Fang Xian suddenly felt a little dizzy.

The distorted font and inexplicable color slowly creeped as if it had come to life.

"Interesting ......"

Fang Xian knew that there was a pattern of 'peripheral drift illusion' on the Internet, which was obviously static, but it could make people see the dynamic effect.

The text of this book seems to have a bit of meaning in this regard.

He took off his gloves and touched the book, and the indescribable feeling intensified.

Fang Xian's mind began to fly unconsciously, pondering the origin of this ancient book.

Hiss...... Hiss......

A murmur appeared in his ears, and there seemed to be visions in front of him.

It was a trembling palm, and its owner was looking frantically copying something from a huge book.

Around the huge tome is an altar full of blood and viscera, filled with a terrifying atmosphere.

As soon as the screen turned, the manuscript began to circulate in the hands of different people, bringing them terrible doom.

Eventually, it was pawned by the previous owner and fell into his own hands.

"It's ...... Illusion? I've played a lot of games, and I can't tell the difference between virtual and reality, right? I don't want to go to a mental hospital...... And this book, the book of doom? Maybe it's a nice gimmick, but why do I think it's a transcript? ”

Fang Xian kept gasping, his expression constantly changing: "Give it a name...... "Inexplicable Book"? "The Secret Book of the Mysterious Land"? No, no, it's still called "Cave Mystery Record Transcript", huh? ”

He looked at the cover of the black book, and his expression suddenly froze.

I saw that the original font that was distorted like an earthworm kept wriggling and combining in his eyes, becoming understandable, and forming the six big characters of the "Cave Mystery Record Transcript......