Li Mian was stunned for two seconds and immediately realized that he had almost been killed as a sucker just now.

His face became smelly instantly.

The boss laughed dryly, and said with a tough bullet that they would wait for a while. He went to the inner room and took out a few handfuls of serious goods and placed them in front of the fancy ones.

Fancy pick up one of them, nodded,

Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, I put on the magazine, opened the safety, pulled the sleeve, loaded it, aimed, and made it very smoothly. I was obviously not a novice.

Li Mian swallowed his saliva.

Gorgeous: "This one is still a bit like that. Although it is a type 99 semi-automatic elimination, it is better than nothing. Boss, please give me a price."

In the end, this gun, which seemed to be too old in a fancy way, was sold for more than 50,000 soft sister coins.

On the way back, Li Mian looked at her up and down, looking into her with a look of inquiry.

Gorgeous: "Look at it again to dig out your eyes as checkers."

"You... really understand, or do you cheat on the boss?"

She said fancy and nonsense.

How could Li Mian believe her nonsense? She chased her and asked around.

Fancy impatient, and left a sentence: "A friend is in this industry, and I will ask you to death."

Are you a friend?

I don't know how to position him.

This person is the big man named Wu, a well-known designer in the field of firearms in China, and is considered half a well-known public figure.

The ability of the open is in the Beijing circle, but secretly he is smuggling and has a lot of power and money.

Everyone called him his ancestor behind his back, and he was a white and black man.

In the memories of fancy youth, the male guests in the club always have creatures with many faces.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that it is rich and powerful, old and ugly.

But the ancestors are different.

Not only does he have a big money to spend money like money, he also has a good treasure that charms women.

I heard the ladies discuss privately, saying that the eyes of our ancestors were not eyeballs, but wine. When they looked at each other, they would get drunk.

Therefore, all the girls in the circle are working hard to catch him, and they are happy to sleep without paying them.

Even the sisters who used to be beaten up for him and turned their backs on him.

Strangely, although our ancestors often went to these romantic places and spent countless money, they never took women back.

This is a strange thing among the powerful and wealthy people who raise their wives.

At that time, I was fancy and young, so I listened to it as a gossip, and I never delved into why.

It was not until I really came into contact with him that I knew the intention of fancy. Therefore, I was deeply afraid of him and never dared to talk to him.

Even if he is good to her.

Fancy shook his head and drove these tides of memories out of his brain.

Seeing that she didn't want to say much, Li Mian had no choice but to scratch her head and said in great depression:

"You are renting a car, and you are stocking up supplies and buying weapons, as if you are going to escape."

Fancy saying: "Yes, the end of the world is coming soon."

Li Mian was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, and tears burst out.

But as he smiled, he looked like he was pinched to his throat and the laughter stopped abruptly in front of his fancy and serious eyes.

He remembered the recent viral infection.

However, the official has made a promise, saying that antibodies have been developed and have indeed been controlled.

Especially recently, the number of infected people has become less and less.

Therefore, no one takes this infection too seriously, and he will not be associated with persecution paranoia to the end of the world.

Li Mian sent Huawu home and left.

The back is indescribably stiff.

In return for helping her, all the fancy ones that should be hinted were hinted, and the rest was up to him to believe it or not.

She glanced at the sky and the heroine should be about to wake up.

.........

Ji Qinyu moved her fingers and wanted to open her eyes.

But it takes a certain amount of time to fit the soul and the new body, so she cannot wake up and control her new body as soon as she travels through time.

It would be great if she had a system at the level of a great god.

The more advanced the system is, the faster the host can adapt to the new body

The most important thing is that there are various welfare privileges.

Ji Qinyu has been struggling in the bookstore world for seven or eight years, but she can only buy a V5-level system.

But this level is already considered good in the world of Women's Book City.

At least in the world of four pieces of fragments, you can give priority to grab the heroine's role and get the heroine's halo.

This is her first time in contact with science fiction apocalypse. If she did not have the halo of the heroine, with her strength to fight against the Five Slags, she would have only one way to die in the apocalypse.

About half an hour later, the original heroine's memory continued to emerge in Ji Qinyu's mind:

The heroine's sister who lives to the death committed suicide today because of humiliation from the scumbag's mother.

When the heroine rushed over, she witnessed her sister jumping down from the upstairs. When she was anxious, she was hit by a car when she rushed over, and her life was explained.

Ji Qinyu sighed and slowly sat up from the bed.

She was still wrapped in gauze on her head, and she looked at the surrounding environment in a little confused and didn't recognize it.

There is no such place in the heroine's memory.

At this time, someone pushed the door open and it was a middle-aged woman. She saw Ji Qinyu awake and said with a smile:

"Your sister has something to do, so I will ask me to take care of you for the rest of the afternoon."

Ji Qinyu suddenly opened her eyes wide: "My sister?"

"When did she send me here?" Ji Qinyu asked quickly.

The neighbor's aunt said it was around 5:00 this afternoon.

How is that possible! Ji Xinyu should be a dead soul now!

She quickly asked for verification from her system.

[Host, Ji Xinyu is indeed alive. As for why, my authority is not enough and I have no way to know.]

Ji Qinyu could only suppress her doubts.

It was the first time she had encountered a life of a character who had already received a lunch box after she had done so many years.

Could it be the missioner who suddenly landed?

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, fancy pick Ji Qinyu up from his neighbor's house.

Ji Qinyu didn't say anything and secretly observed her.

[Host, I just discovered that Ji Xinyu has no system, she is an ordinary plot character, not a missioner.]

Ji Qinyu nodded secretly.

There must be no system for the plot characters.

This is a rule that has never been broken in the world of bookstores.

Ji Xinyu firmly believes in it.

Since the other party was not a missioner, Ji Qinyu relaxed.

Maybe it’s because of the person who has the role of Ji Xinyu.

She brought her supper, watched her finish the meal well, and then showed her the procedures for mortgageing the property today, telling her that they would have to move tomorrow and the next day.

Ji Qinyu was shocked by her behavior, and she understood something in a flash:

"You, who are you?"

All of them are selling houses and loans!

I must have known that the end of the world is coming!

In addition to the missioner, who else can know this news in this world!

But the other party obviously has no system.

Ji Qinyu is going to be confused.

He pointed at her fancy: "Like you."
Chapter completed!