The heroine of fast time only wants to open

Chapter 6 Doomsday Mobile Store [-]

Li Mian was stunned for two seconds and immediately realized that he had almost been taken advantage of.

His face instantly turned foul.

The boss laughed dryly and told them to wait for a while while he went to the back room and took out a few serious goods and placed them in front of the fancy ones.

Hua Xian picked up one of them and nodded,
Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, he loaded the magazine, opened the safety, pulled the slide, loaded the gun, and took aim. The movements were so smooth that he looked like he was novice at first glance.

Li Mian swallowed.

Fancy: "This one looks good. Although it's an obsolete Type 99 semi-automatic, it's better than nothing. Boss, please give me a price."

In the end, this gun, which looked extremely old to Hua Xian, was sold for more than 5 soft sister coins.

On the way back, Li Mian looked her up and down with an inquiring look on his face.

Fancy: "If you look at it again, I'll pluck out your eyeballs and use them as checkers."

"Do you really understand, or are you just trying to blackmail the boss?"

Hua Xian said she was talking nonsense.

How could Li Mian believe her lies and chase her around asking questions.

Hua Xian was impatient and dropped a sentence: "If you have a friend who is in this business, I will kill you if I ask again."

Are you a friend?

Fancy doesn't know, and I don't know how to position him.

This person is the big shot named Wu, a well-known designer in the field of domestic firearms, and can be regarded as a semi-public celebrity.

His apparent ability is widely known in Beijing circles.

Everyone calls him ancestor behind his back, and he is a master who is both white and black.

In Fancy's young memories, the male guests in the club were always creatures with many faces.

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

But only the ancestors are different.

Not only does he have the ability to spend a lot of money, he also has the ability to seduce women.

Hua Xian once heard the young ladies talking privately, saying that the eyes of their ancestors were not filled with beads, but filled with wine. One look at each other would make people drunk.

Because of this, the girls in the circle are all trying their best to catch him, and they are happy to sleep in vain without paying him.

Even his former sisters had their heads beaten to pieces because of him, and they turned against each other mercilessly.

The strange thing is that although my ancestors often visited these romantic places and spent countless money, they never took women back.

This is a strange thing among a group of powerful people who keep young wives.

At that time, Hua Xian was young and just listened to it all as gossip, without really delving into the reasons.

It wasn't until she actually came into contact with him later that Hua Xian knew his intention for doing this, and because of this, she was deeply jealous of him and never dared to have a heart-to-heart relationship with him.

No matter how nice he is to her.

Hua Xian shook her head, driving these floods of memories out of her brain.

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Li Mian couldn't help it. He scratched his head and said extremely depressed:
"You are renting a car and stocking up on supplies and weapons, as if you are going to escape."

Hua Xian said: "Yes, the world is about to end."

Li Mian was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing so hard that he burst into tears.

But smiling, looking into those fancy and serious eyes, he seemed to have been grabbed by the throat, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

He thought about his recent viral infection.

But the official has made a commitment, saying that antibodies have been developed and are indeed under control.

Especially since the number of people infected has been decreasing recently.

Therefore, no one took this infection too seriously, nor did they think of the end of the world due to persecution paranoia.

Li Mian sent Hua Xian home and left.

His back was indescribably stiff.

In return for helping her, Fancy hinted at everything that should be hinted at, and it was up to him to believe the rest.

She glanced at the sky. The heroine should be waking up soon.

Ji Qinyu moved his fingers, trying to open his eyes.However, it takes a certain amount of time for the soul to fit into the new body, so she cannot immediately wake up and take control of the new body as soon as she travels through time.

It would be great if she had a god-level system.

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

Most importantly, there are various welfare privileges.

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

But this level is pretty good in the world of women’s bookstores.

At least in the world of four fragments, you can get the heroine's character first and gain the halo of the heroine.

This is her first exposure to science fiction apocalyptic novels. Without the halo of the heroine, with her ability to fight against the five scum, there is only one way to die in the apocalypse.

About half an hour later, memories of the original heroine kept popping up in Ji Qinyu’s mind:
The heroine's dependent sister committed suicide today because she was humiliated by her scumbag mother.

When the heroine rushed over, she witnessed her sister jumping down from the building. In a panic, she was hit by a car when she rushed over, and her life was sealed.

Ji Qinyu sighed and slowly sat up from the bed.

Her head was still wrapped in gauze, and she glanced at the surroundings in confusion, not recognizing them.

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

At this time, someone pushed the door open and came in. It was a middle-aged woman. When she saw Ji Qinyu woke up, she smiled and said:

"Your sister has something to do. Please let me take care of you for the afternoon."

Ji Qinyu suddenly opened his eyes: "My sister?"

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

The neighbor's aunt said it was around five o'clock this afternoon.

How can it be!Ji Xinyu should be a dead soul by now!

She quickly asked her system for confirmation.

[Host, Ji Xinyu is indeed alive. As for why, I don’t have enough authority to know. 】

Ji Qinyu could only suppress the doubts in his heart.

After so many years of doing missions, this was the first time she encountered a situation where a character who had already received a lunch box was still alive.

Isn't it a mission worker who suddenly landed in the air?

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Huaxia brought Ji Qinyu back from his neighbor's house.

Ji Qinyu remained silent and observed her secretly.

[Host, I just detected it. Ji Xinyu has no system. He is an ordinary plot character, not a mission worker. 】

Ji Qinyu nodded secretly.

Those without a system must be plot characters.

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

Ji Xinyu firmly believed it.

Since the other party was not the task holder, Ji Qinyu relaxed.

Maybe it’s because the character of Ji Xinyu’s character has changed.

Hua Xian brought her dinner and watched her eat it obediently. Then he showed her the procedures for mortgaging the property today and told her that they would have to move tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Ji Qinyu was startled by her behavior, and he understood something in a flash:
"You, who are you?"

This is all a house sale loan!
He must have known that the end of the world was coming!

Apart from the taskmaster, who else in this world can know this news!

But the other party obviously has no system.

Ji Qinyu was confused.

Hua Xian pointed at her: "Same as you."

Ji Qinyu's eyes widened, and the flesh on his face trembled: "How is that possible? You don't have a system."

(End of this chapter)