Huamei Building.

Chen Cang stopped at the entrance on the west side, which was where Su Qingqing took a selfie.

Looking east, a familiar feeling rose over me.

Closing his eyes, Chen Cang carefully recalled the "dream" he had on the day he transformed his body.

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"Over there!" Chen Cang pointed his finger in a direction.

"What's over there?" Su Qingqing looked at Chen Cang's fingers.

"Toilet!"

“.......”

"I remember we went to the toilet together over there."

"Stinky rascals! Who has been to the toilet with you. ”

Chen Cang scratched his head and said, "Of course it's on your own, and then I'll come out and wait for you at the back of that alley, I still remember that you've been on for a long time." ”

"Maybe, it's very troublesome for girls to go to the toilet, and sometimes there are queues in such crowded places."

"Is there a limit to the pit?" Chen Cang asked curiously.

“.......”

Chen Cang pondered for a while and said, "I want to go over there and have a look." ”

"Over there?"

"That's where I'm waiting for you!"

In the city center, there are not only high-rise buildings.

Among them, there are also many low-rise houses dotting this copper-smelling steel forest.

Some of these low houses are relics and cannot be demolished; Some are for aesthetics; Others are because of Feng Shui; There's also a kind called – I'm happy to ......

Chen Cang pulled Su Qingqing to the door of such a bookstore, which was not large and located between two buildings. The gray and dilapidated façade and withered vines represent the years of the small building, which are now attached like a dogskin plaster

In fact, Chen Cang himself didn't know why he came here, his body was just driven by instinct, and he came here unintentionally.

Chen Cang himself is also very strange, the place in his "dream" is not here, but two or three hundred meters behind him.

"Is this it? Is this the legendary nail household? Su Qingqing looked at the two-story building in front of him and said that it was extremely dilapidated.

"No, the place I'm waiting for you is not far behind me, and I suddenly feel like I want to come here and see it."

"What are you doing here?"

"Bookstore!" Chen Cang pointed to the plaque hanging under the eaves.

Su Qingqing glanced up at the plaque, and then said word by word: "Shaoxing Bookstore? ”

"Well, this is it, but unfortunately it hasn't opened yet!" Chen Cang said.

"It's almost eleven o'clock, and the boss hasn't opened the door yet, don't you want to do it?" Su Qingqing asked suspiciously.

"I'd love to come here, and in the last memory I can remember, there's one place I'd like to visit, and I think that place should be here."

"Isn't that the place where you waited for me?"

"No, I'm waiting for you there, I should be here to come!"

Chen Cang closed his eyes again, recalling the position of the sun that day.

"It was supposed to be after lunch, less than two o'clock."

"Shall we wait, then?"

"Wait!"

Ten minutes later, Su Qingqing was a little impatient waiting: "Is there no one inside?" ”

"Someone, still sleeping!" Chen Cang said, he probed with his senses, and found that there was someone on the second floor, lying on the bed, breathing steadily, obviously asleep.

Half an hour later.

"He hasn't gotten up yet, can't he open the door?"

"He's awake."

"Then why don't you get up and open the door?"

"Just now, he took out three coins and threw them on the ground, glanced at them, and went back to sleep."

"Huh~?"

"Don't worry, it should be soon, he shouldn't be sleeping long after lying down this time." Chen Cang judged from the breathing rhythm of the people inside that he had fully woken up, and now he just didn't want to get up.

Time passed quietly again for half an hour.

12:09

In Chen Cang's perception, the person lying on the bed jumped off the bed quickly, and then jumped directly from the second floor to the first floor without taking the stairs.

"Click, click."

The door to the book house finally opened.

A black shadow rushed out of it and rushed into a nearby shopping mall at lightning speed.

"Am I dazzled? Didn't a person come out of it just now? Su Qingqing asked, because he saw the door of the bookstore open, and a person came out of it, and then ran away without closing the door.

"You're not dazzled, it's the one who came out, it's the one who is sleeping, I think it should be the boss, right?" Whether this person is the boss or not, Chen Cang is not sure now.

"Then he.... What are you doing, you seem to be in a hurry? ”

"Let's go to the bathroom."

This was Chen Cang's guess, because the man picked up a paper drawer on a desk on the first floor before coming out.

"He's not going to get up because he can't hold it anymore, is he?" Su Qingqing asked with a look of surprise.

"It should be, probably, probably........" Chen Cang said.

"Shall we go in then?" Su Qingqing pointed to the four open doors.

Chen Cang hesitated for a moment and said, "Go in!" ”

Raise your legs into the study house, a heat wave paves the surface, in the north, the temperature difference between outdoor and indoor is huge, and if you don't pay attention, you will get a cold.

Although Chen Cang couldn't understand it, he felt that those bookcases, tables and chairs were all some years old, and the mellow pulp made people feel very comfortable.

Moreover, the orientation of the furniture display in the materials seems to be orderly, but it is indeed extremely messy in Chen Cang's perception.

Visual deception? This is the first evaluation Chen Cang gave after entering this bookstore.

A tag with the words "not for sale" attracted Chen Cang's attention.

Chen Cang walked over curiously and found that there were not many books here, probably only two bookshelves.

Instead of using his perception to probe the contents of the book, he slowly walked to the front of a bookshelf, then took out a book from the shelf, held it in his hand, and looked at it, it turned out to be a book cover written by small seal!

"The Secret Story of the Public Loser 2"

Flip open the book cover, revealing the yellow pages, judging from the color, there should be a lot of years, and the font is still a small seal, but this character is really bad.

Continue to flip, there is no substantive content, it is all about ancient chicken soup, but there is a book stamp at the foot of the page - Yan.

This should be a surname, right?

Keep flipping.

"The Mojia organ, wood and stone walk; Bronze opened, to ask the public to lose. ”

There is the Mo family, there is a public loss, but I didn't expect that there are these two rivals here.

Continuing to flip through, Chen Cang found that the first introduction was a few small tools and a few simple parts.

This part is not difficult, and it is easy to understand with Chen Cang's knowledge.

However, he read it very slowly, because the book was copied from the whole book, and the words copied were so bad that they were still in small seals, which made it very difficult to recognize.

Chen Cang estimated that if his language was not systematically instilled, he would not even be able to recognize a single word.