The Grey Witch and Aleusha had mentioned this before they returned to this world, and it is said that a local Chinese magician helped the Grey Witch smooth things out, for which the Grey Witch's brother had to pay a large amount of magic as a fee.

The recent earthquakes in Guangzhou have been frequent, and the origin began about 40 days ago. The location of Zhou Shu is far away from the epicenter, and the residents of this city don't care very much, and the danger of the earthquake is at most like just now, getting the water on the table and smashing the mobile phone on the table to the ground. Recently, apart from the cancellation of the University Dominoes Contest scheduled to be held in Guangzhou, there is not much of an abnormality.

The Gray Witch once said that all countries in the world know that there are vampires, werewolves, elves, and superpowers, and they also know that these things can be counted with fingers and toes. But they didn't know about the three major overlords of the world, magicians, immortal cultivators, and living human races, although they might have heard of it, but there was no evidence from zhèngfu to prove their existence.

Zhou Shu is becoming more and more curious about this world, and the more he understands her, the more he discovers the vastness of the hidden world.

After eating, when he got home, Zhou Shuwen borrowed a mobile phone to browse the forum of the hero platform, wanting to know more about the killer world.

"Big brother, if you're interested, I can pass on this app to you. ”

"Is that okay?". Zhou Shu frowned, "Can the iOS system be used?"

"Almost, there are versions for other systems. I haven't completed the tasks of my superiors with this ID, and my credibility is not enough, so I can only develop one killer every two years. ”

Zhou Shu moved the application to his phone, registered a killer ID on the hero platform, and invited people to add the name of the knife killing team. The knife killing team soon received a phone call, and after chatting with the operator on the phone for a while, Zhou Shu's ID was built.

"Big brother, what's your ID?"

Zhou Shu showed off the screen. "Librarian. ”

The golden key hanging on Zhou Shu's chest had not moved for a while, and there was no new person returning the book to contact him, and there was no new information to discover. It's as if the biggest golden finger has gone dormant like a volcano, leaving people with no clue.

I remember the last time I received a book, it was mailed by a guy named Hundred Hands Sage, several cubic meters of ordinary books. After these things were sucked into the big library, Zhou Shu didn't even look at them. This was mainly because he was busy answering the troublesome ghost of the sick princess at the time, and he didn't have much time. Now that he is free, Zhou Shu feels that he may be able to search for Taobao from these things, and maybe there will be good things.

In view of the fact that the knife killing team was very obedient when they went out just now, Zhou Shu lent her the rented house and went home by himself. If he doesn't go home 24 hours a day, Zhou Shu's mother will be suspicious. Zhou Shu doesn't want to break the life trajectory of the people around him for the time being, and he won't reveal any of his own affairs.

After arriving home, Zhou Shu grabbed the basic books in his head casually, although he couldn't read these books. However, after being classified in the big library, there is a Chinese classification and a Chinese name. There are more than 4,300 of these books, including the history books of many unknown countries and regions, as well as reference books on science and technology and magic applications. Roughly these three, it can be seen that the things that the Hundred Hands Sage usually reads are quite out of the way, and there is no entertainment for books.

Master Zhou is holding a copy of "XX Civilization Universe Science Library Book 01: The Discovery, Application, Development History and the Philosopher Behind Science", and he will take this book, mainly because the name is long enough. The book is delicate, and the pages are made of a sturdy plastic-like material. The square characters inside are so square that even the Chinese can't accept them.

After a second look, the book was thrown into the corner. Zhou Shu picked up another one. The book is a bunch of wavy lines except for the text, very much like the pornographic books sold on the street stalls. There are a lot of illustrations in it.,The main character is a humanoid creature with a tail.,It's pretty beautiful.,The scale is so big that you can use it.。

This book was solemnly placed in the bookcase in his room by Master Zhou, as if he was also a children's book.

The name of the third book that attracted Zhou Shu's attention is called, and the font is very similar to Chinese characters, but it is definitely not. I picked up the book because of the strange title, marked 'a thousand years later', as if the author was a time traveler who had traveled from the future to the present day to write the book.

The book is classified as a scientific reference book. Obviously it's not science fiction, and it's really possible to do such a thing as time travel. Of course, going back in time is not the slightest possibility in terms of current technology, and all theories that support time travel back in time cannot explain the paradox.

The book is almost all words and formulas, and Master Zhou, a useless liberal arts student, just glanced at it and threw him on the shelf. It was seven o'clock in the evening, the time slot for the news broadcast of the decades-hot TV series, and his cell phone rang again.

It was still Fang Xiaohua who called, and the reason for calling was still to eat, because Senior Sister An helped the team qualify for the finals of the basketball game, and the group wanted to celebrate.

Zhou Shu ate some fast food in the afternoon, and he was hungry again, and he was quite interested in seeing his little sister riding a bamboo horse around the bed to get Qingmei's little sister tricked into bed by a puller, so he decided to join in the fun.

As a result, he regretted it when he arrived at the agreed hot pot city, "Why is Liu Xijue here, she has a hairy relationship with basketball!"

Liu Xijue snorted and said, "I also went to the arena to cheer, why doesn't it matter to me." ”

Fang Xiaohua chimed in, "Yes, it doesn't matter." ”

Zhou Shu can imagine that eighty percent of the tasks of this rich second generation are to pay for these poor students.

Perhaps for an ordinary millionaire, a childhood neighbor's little sister came to her for dinner every day and asked her to pay the bill, which is a bit inauthentic. But for Liu Xijue, who has hundreds of millions of dollars, it is not authentic to eat with a group of students and have to have an AA system.

In this afternoon's semi-finals, Senior Sister An, a 'foreign aid' in all senses, was mediocre in the first two quarters. In addition to the fact that her rough waves in the arena have caused some male viewers to be enthusiastic, her handsome appearance has also made a bunch of girls with questionable sexual orientation scream on the sidelines.

Overall, in the first two quarters, she was simply a vase on the court, shooting only three three-pointers. In the third quarter, she figured out the essentials of going to the basket with the ball, completely showed the turbulent waves in her chest to the extreme, and scored more than 20 points by the way.

For a person from another world, basketball only has a basic concept, and it is still a little difficult to get started. Senior Sister An majored in change and had average physical ability, and it took two sessions to figure out the trick.

Now among the less than ten people at this table, the four male college players are all staring at this Fang Xiaohua's 'senior sister' with starry eyes. Senior Sister An was eating the dishes Fang Xiaohua gave her by herself, with a smile on her face.

Zhou Shu sat next to Fang Xijue, and noticed that there seemed to be a scar on her right wrist as she was picking up vegetables. He seems to have seen this thing before, in the Book of Callings. Master Zhou hurriedly called up Liu Xijue's 3D** picture in his head, and found that she had scars on her left and right hands and wrists.

It's like a trail left by a suicide by cutting a vein...... (To be continued......)