Borges: If there was a paradise in this world, it would be like a library.

It's a brightly lit library. Clusters of bookshelves are neatly arranged in this cozy little world. Through the glass, you can see that it is cold and windy outside, and it is dark.

Or maybe it's not just darkness, there's something deeper. It was like chaotic and fragmented redundant data, chaotic and manic, raging in what should have been nothingness.

However, inside the library, the bright yellow lights on the wooden structure are warm and pleasant.

Inside the fireplace, the fire is blazing, and the first glance from the outside of the house will create warmth.

The strange thing about this library is that its counter and door are placed in the center of the library. In the center of the library, there is one word: O.

The library's bookshelves are divided into four sections, which are square areas located in four directions.

An old man with a white beard sat quietly at the counter, flipping through a book.

That book was the Sybil Book of Prophecy. This is the old man's 123rd reading.

The old man just looked calmly at the book, his eyebrows faint.

He is the administrator of this library.

In the book, he has seen the long yellow sand of history, the princes and generals of the past, and the vast thousands of years.

The heart is like water, and there is nothing in the world that can shake his state of mind.

The old man picked up the teacup and blew it gently. The surface of the water slowly calmed down.

However...... The next moment, a bookshelf staggered and fell down......

Anyone who has been to a library knows that the shelves in the library are arranged in a way that resembles giant dominoes. And what happened next was also very dominoes. In an instant, a large chunk of the bookshelf collapsed.

The old man's hand holding the teacup trembled as if he had an epilepsy.

"Yue Xinxin!!"

A thief-headed little girl poked her head out, looked at the old man, and smiled sheepishly: "I didn't do anything, it was the old cat who did it......"

The old man angrily lifted a black and white spotted cat from under the counter. The spotted cat has a resentful expression of "me".

The old man was about to scold the little girl, but the little girl named Yue Xinxin opened her watery eyes wide, and she was about to cry out: "Woo woo...... No one loves me in this family, and I'm going to run away from home......"

The old man struggled inwardly, and finally gave himself a slap in the face: "I really had no eyes in the past!, why did I pick up the demon star like your home!?" the old man said as he began to hold up the bookshelf......

Yue Xinxin smiled thiefly: "Old man, I don't understand what you say!"

"Is it difficult for me to understand my words?

“...... Goodbye, you always force me to endorse, I'm going to run away from home......"

“...... Thou shalt win. Only in the next defeat. ”

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The door opened, and there was a boy in a black trench coat.

The black trench coat is heroic, and it should be a symbol of a man like an undercover agent, but for some reason, this person is standing there, and what should have been called "undercover" makes people blurt out "dog agent......

Undercover agents and spies, this is probably a matter of painting style......

The old man narrowed his eyes, looking like a man of the world.

Zhou Cheng laughed and began to lick the dog's little sister: "Little sister, do you want to eat KFC?"

The little sister turned her head: "Don't eat, if you eat too much, you will be constipated." ”

Zhou Cheng: "......"

Girls are precocious, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me.

Zhou Cheng continued to look at the old man in front of him: "Old man, do you know what I'm here for?"

The old man sneered: "What do you mean, what do you have to do with me?"

Zhou Cheng nodded: "Then don't cry when I kidnap your granddaughter...... Let's go, sister, let's go out to the kiln!"

The little girl looked up and wondered, "What is the kiln?"

Zhou Cheng pondered for a moment: "An ancient traditional commercial place. ”

Old man: "......"

Zhou Cheng smiled and looked at the old man threateningly: "Old man, I'll take my little sister to visit the kiln, and I'll go back to ...... when I go."

The old man slapped the table, and the table shook dangerously, looking like it would fall apart at any time: "Your mother also!"

Zhou Cheng smiled: "I don't understand, I don't understand, don't you know that the ancient part of Laozi's language is completely random?"

The old man slapped the table again, and the table shook again: "Say, what the fuck are you doing here?"

Although I tried to use the vernacular as much as possible, the word Ru still blurted out...... After all, swearing words are most comfortable in dialects.

Zhou Cheng smiled and spoke slowly......

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The two sighed for a long time, mixed with masterful game theory and shrew-style bargaining, and the old man slapped a table and crushed a teacup......

In the end, the two finally came to an agreement.

The two of them almost fought just now, but at this moment they actually sat opposite each other, silent.

The old man looked at him quietly, "Did you finally decide to go that way?"

Zhou Cheng pretended to nod lightly: "Of course, how awesome it is to be a hero." ”

The old man looked at him quietly: "Have you seriously considered the price?

Zhou Cheng restrained his cheap smile and said softly: "If you are willing to give up, you will get if you are willing to give up." This level of high stakes can only be opened with a sufficient level of stake. ”

The old man silently touched the brim of his hat. It was an old salutation: "I didn't think you would be able to make me salute one day." ”

Zhou Cheng smiled and suddenly reminded: "By the way, what about your granddaughter?"

The old man was silent for a moment...... A slap smashed the new table that had just been taken out again.

"Fuck you, where's my granddaughter?!!"

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Yue Xinxin quietly crawled out of the library, looked at the redundant data outside, and took a deep breath.

She quickly ran to the transportation used when Zhou Cheng came...... She knew it, and as someone who had grown up in the library, she could clearly remember which book it was on which shelf...... This is a shuttle-shaped ship that automatically pathfinds. The shuttle is full of streamers and flashes of lightning, like an incomparably sharp sword that can cleave through the brutal and irresistible redundant data all the way forward. And the most ghostly thing is the shape of this thing...... There are even oars.

A line of words was engraved on the bottom of the spaceship: The giant wheel of love will turn over as soon as it is said.

Yue Xinxin: "......"

Is this a mouthful of poisoned milk for yourself?

Yue Xinxin ran onto the spaceship, and without saying a word, began a wave of operations......

I've read a book.,And the actual use.,After all, there's still a difference.,It's like watching AV and personally [manual coding,Consciously blocking] After all, it's different.。

Yue Xinxin took a deep breath, a little nervous.

She turned a little firm: "There is a cloud in the mean: erudition, interrogation, prudence, discernment, and practice." This time I ran away from home, I must figure out what the hell the kiln is!"

The little girl, who was determined to go to the kiln, resolutely started the spaceship.

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Zhou Cheng, who listened to the inside of the spacecraft through headphones: "......"

The old man who heard his granddaughter's words: "......"

The old man roared: "Shaft, you will definitely die today!"

In the library, the shelves that had just been erected collapsed again......