Ancient God Library

2022-05-07

Chapter 1 If Life Can Be Repeated

Pain !

It hurts!

The scene of bizarre and motley flashed by with a shrill, shrill scream.

Romon feels like a drowning person making a last call for help, and like being pressed on a bed by ten thousand female ghosts, unable to move even a little bit.

Did you catch a cold while working overtime last night?

But if it’s just a cold, why is the heart beating so fast!

The company only had a physical examination in the first half of the year. Except for the high triglyceride, cholesterol, blood lipid and total protein, there are no other major problems…

Fuck.

It wouldn’t be tachycardia.

Wake up!

Romon tried to force his eyes open, waking up from this half-awake state.

Just in time.

The sound of peng peng knocking on the wall sounded in my ear, very rhythmic, one heavy and one light as if it was a secret signal.

Swish.

The sound is exciting.

Romon seized the fleeting sobriety and jumped like a carp.

But just halfway through, the tearing pain from his muscles made him unable to get up again.

“I’m obviously a waste house and social animal, why should I worry about the completely negligible muscle pain.”

It hurts to stand and sit.

He simply lay back down.

Open your eyes, focus your attention, and get rid of the previous half-dream and half-awake state.

In the eye.

A dark, damp, azure black masonry dungeon.

There is an iron lamp on the wall with a small flame burning in it, providing all the rays of light.

A kerosene lamp?

Romon had a bad feeling in his heart.

He slept on a bed made of weeds.

The bed is next to the wall, and on the other side is a shoddy, like a wooden table brought back from a junkyard, with a quill and a slightly yellowed sheet of paper on it.

The exit from the room is an iron door.

But it has already been firmly locked, and there is only a book-wide food delivery port.

Prank or kidnapping?

Romon thinks back carefully, he hasn’t had a grudge against anyone in years.

I work overtime until one o’clock in the morning every day, which is later than the time when the central air conditioner gets off work.

Even after college, he has been working hard to improve himself. When he was studying, he was a model student in the eyes of his parents, and it was common for him to work overtime until one or two o’clock after work.

There’s no chance to even have a grudge against someone…because when he gets off work, there’s no one left.

Once I have free vacations, I also stay at home and watch dramas.

If it was kidnapping, he would have nothing else but the right to get his 30-year mortgage.

A social animal who has never done anything wicked, will not be targeted by a perverted murderer, and needs to be reborn through baptism.

Even if these killers are really idle, they should go to his Boss.

The pain in the body gradually subsided.

Romon walked to the iron gate and slammed his fist on it.

Pain…

It’s not a dream in a dream.

“Who’s the prank, tomorrow I have to submit the report on Friday, making it difficult for an ordinary office worker to have a sense of accomplishment.”

Romon thought indignantly.

Dong, dong, dong dong dong.

At this time, the knocking on the wall that I heard in the half-sleeping state just now rang again.

It’s coming from the left wall.

Are there inmates in this ghost place?

Romon approached the wall slowly, and a hoarse voice came from the opposite side: “Lord Charlotte, are you awake?”

Charlotte?

Who, who is Charlotte?

The thought of “traveling” flashed through his mind, and Romon asked, “Who are you?”

“I’m Derek, and I’m here to get you out now!”

That sound replied.

Romon froze for a moment.

Unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar name, and unfamiliar identity… After a moment of distraction, he hurriedly observed his body.

Whether it is on the arm, on the chest, on the stomach.

Not a single familiar part!

It really wears!

“Lord Charlotte, we don’t have much time to chat, I have tried my best to get in this time. Your psionic power should be restored, right? I’ll buy you time, you are now setting up the Transmission Formation, Let’s leave together!”

The voice said again.

Seeing the nonsense on the other side, Romon subconsciously complained: “Is it your problem or me?”

Silence descended.

The other party coughed dryly and laughed twice, his tone trembling: “Have you lost your memory?

Before, we held a blood sacrifice ceremony in Wudun East City.

Unfortunately, the ceremony fell short.

When we were about to succeed, we started to celebrate in advance and were arrested by the Bureau of Investigation!

The scene was very chaotic.

Only a small number of people escaped while taking advantage of the chaos.

There is no time to explain, Lord Charlotte.

I have already investigated, there is only psionic restraint here, and the Bureau of Investigation did not transfer you! Late is the last chance, if you can’t escape, they may put you on trial tomorrow!”

Am I arrested?

What the hell is this?

Is it hell difficulty even if it is reopened?

“Does the trial need to go through the process?”

Romon chatted with him, walked to the wooden table, and picked up the sheet of paper next to the quill.

It’s actually a confession of guilt.

While the text here is not of any kind on Earth, Romon can read it surprisingly well.

One crime after another is written on it.

Including but not limited to: crime of incitement, crime of treason, crime of gathering a crowd to rebel, crime of affecting public security, crime of wizard, crime of destroying the environment…

Combined punishment for several crimes and sentenced to hanging .

Romon is one head and two big.

No information at all.

The only thing I know is that I seem to be the main member of a dynamic social organization, and I have been arrested and my life will be very short.

And this world.

There seems to be a real supernatural power.

The predecessor didn’t know how he died in prison, and he didn’t have any memory left, let alone let himself draw Transmission Formation.

Do you want to achieve the transmigrator speedrun ending?

When you hear that someone dies, a lifetime of memories flashes before your eyes like a lantern.

Romon had a lifeless expression on his face, lying on the cold and hard ground in the shape of a big letter, looking at the dark bricks, and started his life ahead of schedule.

“Study, study or study… I spent all my childhood in the library, and I didn’t change this habit even in college.

I didn’t have a sweet love, and I never participated in it.

Club.

After graduating, every day at two o’clock, I will watch the show on weekends, or go to the library to continue studying and research.

I have fantasized more than once that I will walk through my life again. Now it seems that the opportunity is in front of you, within your grasp…”

Romon looked at the cold cell, “If, if life could be restarted, I would probably still be like this.

It’s a pity.

Next month’s mortgage is overdue.”

For a while.

Romon just felt like his heart was beating so fast that something was about to burst out.

“Lord Charlotte?”

Derek’s voice interrupted Romon’s memories, and the other party couldn’t hide the panic in his words: “Do you really have amnesia? You don’t remember anything. ?”

Romon lay on the ground and asked, “What’s my full name?”

“Charlotte, Romon Charlotte!”

“Your Where’s your full name?”

“Alan Derek, I’m your faithful servant!”

“It’s Alan, can you turn into a giant? The oversized kind .”

“Master, don’t be kidding, giants are creatures in historical myths! We really don’t have much time, you just need to draw the Transmission Formation, I carry the sacred relic on me, and we Gotta get out.”

Derek started panicking.

“Alan, have you ever worked hard for others in your life?”

Romon habitually touched his pocket, trying to find a hibiscus king, but his hand hovered over in midair froze.

Derek hurriedly replied: “Lord Charlotte, you must cheer up! My loyalty to you will not waver, if you need a sacrifice to draw Formation, then sacrifice me! I am willing to sacrifice for you. Life!”

Romon looked surprised, patted the dust on his clothes, and sighed:

“Thank you.

But I’m not the Charlotte you said.

I’m just a waste house and a social animal whose hairline gets higher every month. I only have 1,000 yuan left for daily expenses after paying my salary and paying off my loan. p>

I don’t dare to confess to the girl I like, I don’t dare to travel, I don’t dare to spend a lot of money.

Eating alone, watching movies alone, shopping alone, going to the hospital alone for appendix surgery …

I only buy a tiramisu with happy water for my birthday every year.

So.

Do your best for yourself, I’m waiting to die. “

As soon as the words are finished.

Romon suddenly felt all around light up.

The cold, damp dungeon fades quickly.

Close solid white floor tiles with neat and clean table and chairs.

The azure black plumbing is embedded in the whitewashed walls, and the connected sconces light up the room.

(End of this chapter)