Chapter 190: Opening a Bookstore in the Last Days (2)
Walking back and forth on the street, they are all swaying back and forth with the same posture and the same pace......
Zombie!
Ning Shu only felt that his fragile little heart couldn't withstand such stimulation.
Isn't it all good in the world of cultivating immortals, studying medicine, and cultivating demons?
Isn't the world of showbiz fun?
I had to throw myself into it.
God knows she's a petite little woman who doesn't even dare to watch horror movies.
Mantou jumped onto the cupboard to the side and glanced outside.
"Those guys out there stink! it feels like it's been rotting for a long time. โ
The steamed bun covered his nose with his front paws in disgust.
Ning Shu's hands were in a cold sweat.
I've really never seen this kind of battle!
She reached out and grabbed the paw of the steamed bun: "Dog, I'm a little scared." โ
Mantou jumped into her arms and arched her face with his head.
"What happens if you don't complete the mission, will your life be in danger?"
Ning Shu trembled slightly and shook his head.
"Isn't that it, so what else do you have to worry about? Maybe there will be this kind of thing and this kind of scene in the future. โ
The steamed bun continued to rub against Ning Shu's face.
Ning Shu leaned against the wall and slowly squatted down.
In fact, what Mantou said is very right, she doesn't have a dog to see through.
After squatting for a long time, Ning Shu got up slowly, his expression was very sad.
"You don't have to do this, I'll protect you. โ
Mantou didn't understand her state.
Ning Shu's body was still trembling, and she looked out the window with tears in her eyes: "My feet are numb." โ
If you come here, you will be safe.
How else could it be?
Let's face life positively.
Ning Shu saw that his position was quite high, and those disgusting things couldn't come up for a while, so he found a chair that looked pretty good and sat down.
I haven't seen what the dog has given him.
But what exactly should we think?
Ning Shu slowly searched in his consciousness that he felt something more.
The steamed bun squatted on the cupboard, looking around vigilantly.
Ning Shu searched in his consciousness for a moment, and found that there was an extra hut.
There is a plaque hanging from the hut with only two simple words on it.
"A bookstore?"
Ning Shu whispered.
Mantou turned his head and glanced at his master.
"What?"
"The Howling Dog gave me a bookstore, and I'll look into it later. โ
Mantou immediately stopped talking and continued to do his security work.
Consciousness slowly walked into the cabin.
Inside the door of the hut stands a sign clearly indicating how to use the bookstore.
Whether it is a book that we are familiar with or unfamiliar with, there are always many contents in it that will be written about various aspects such as clothing, food, housing and transportation.
And this bookstore will convert the food, drinks, clothes, medicinal herbs, small arms, daily necessities, and so on that side you turn into real and usable items.
But heavy weapons cannot.
Living people or animals are not.
Naturally, large-scale scenes are not allowed.
The content on each page can be reused three times and cannot be reused after that.
Ning Shu felt that his whole body was going to be stunned.
Is there anything else so magical?
She tentatively pulled out a copy of the Popular Family Cookbook from her consciousness.
"Smack. โ
The book appeared in front of her as she realized it, and then fell to the ground.
Mantou looked blankly at the thin booklet that suddenly appeared in front of him.
Ning Shu picked up the book, opened it casually, and happened to turn the page of the yam that pulled the silk.
"I'm going to pull out the yams. โ
Ning Shu read softly.
In an instant, a white plate appeared on the floor in front of her.
Inside the plate are hob-cut pieces, steaming hot and shredded yams drizzled with shiny syrup.
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It's so easy to use!
Ning Shu was overjoyed.
I flipped to the meat category and conjured up a few kinds of meat that people and dogs could eat.
A man and a dog will be fed in this dilapidated house.
Then Ning Shu found a book about the introduction of cold weapons, called out a Tang knife and tied it to his back.
I found another book about wilderness adventures, and called out a suit of clothes and shoes that were especially suitable for outdoor sports.
Carrying a huge hiking bag again.
She compared and measured it, and found that after carrying the bag, the knife was not very easy to hold, so she tied the Tang knife to her waist like an ancient person.
Then she picked up the steamed buns.
Open the door and go downstairs.
The time should be noon.
After Ning Shu went downstairs, he could just see the largest clock in the city.
The clock, probably solar-powered, is still moving in an orderly manner.
She stood in the sunlight and noticed that the zombies downstairs were as afraid of the sun as they were on TV.
She looked up at the hut with the windows facing north, smiled and rubbed the dog's head on the steamed bun: "We are leaving." โ
Since he heard that the dog had come to look for the dog, he naturally had to get out of the hut and go to a crowded place.
Or change your thinking and go to a place with fewer people.
It's just that the unreliable dog didn't tell himself what happened to his little brother.
Is it a pet dog or a demon cultivator.
But looking at the look of the roaring dog, his little brother should not be a pet dog.
Except for a powerful immortal like Erlang Zhenjun, there should be no one who can tame a dog like the Roaring Sky Dog.
Mantou sat on Ning Shu's arm and bit his paws: "The Howling Sky Dog finally sent a message saying that his little brother is a human pet dog. Where do you think this little brother will be?"
Ning Shu looked at the steamed bun, very incredible: "When did you see it?"
"Finally, when your figure started to fade, I glanced at my phone. โ
Mantou replied seriously.
Ning Shu didn't know what to say.
It's good that he can send this whistling dog a little earlier, and it is estimated that when his figure fades, it will already be dark in front of him.
Ning Shu walked a few steps, and the steamed bun twisted his body and jumped to the ground to walk by himself.
The city looks so big that it should look like a second- or third-tier city.
But the places that can be seen by the naked eye are deserted.
Ning Shu casually kicked open the door of a hut marked with a supermarket logo.
The door panel fell to the ground with a loud splash of dust.
The supermarket is small.
There weren't many things left, and Ning Shu put a few bottles of bottled water in the backpack behind him.
He looked at some of the rotting vegetables and fruits, picked up a few of the cans, and continued to throw them into his backpack.
As the saying goes, wealth is not exposed.
Until you're ready to put the bookstore out, you'll survive on these things.
After all, you can't be too eye-catching in the crowd, let's figure out the situation in a low-key manner first, and then think about the next step.