"Rumble—"

The thunder in the sky is accompanied by lightning, and the cracking rock sounds like a mountain.

"Wow!"

The rainstorm finally poured down!

Nalan Xin'er's eyes went dark.

The sound of rain, the swinging of clubs, and the laughter of punks were all gone!

Quiet, very quiet!

She was so dark before her eyes that she couldn't see anything--is this, dead?

No, she died once, and the painful asphyxiation before death was like drowning.

But at this moment, it was not painful at all, besides being plunged into darkness, her hands and feet were very flexible! The brain is also very clear! And it feels very comfortable and safe.

"Huh? What the **** is going on? Didn't the stick hit my sister's head? What about the scumbag? What about the heavy rain?" She found that she could even speak.

In the silence, I finally heard a sound, which changed from light to heavy, and slowly sounded:

"Tick—tick—tick—"

This voice, ethereal and full of rhythm, seemed particularly abrupt in the dark space.

Yes... the sound of clock hands moving!

As the clock sounded slowly, Nalan Xiner felt that her vision was gradually becoming clear.

Although there is still darkness all around, in the darkness, some objects can already be distinguished chaotically.

Lifting his eyes, the opposite is like a dark blue wall, with a huge clock hanging from above-it is estimated that the sound is made by this clock.

Looking around, it turns out that it is actually a wall, but the other three sides are packed full, one by one-is that a bookshelf?

Nalan Xin'er took two steps in surprise and saw it vaguely. It was indeed a bookshelf. The huge bookshelf stood on top of the sky. The precious ancient wood material was glowing with deep purple wax, and it was crowded and filled with thick Gold thread-bound books are very valuable at first glance!

"Did this fall into the air-raid shelter?" Nalan Xiner exclaimed.

Even people who are calmer will be stunned at this moment. Obviously, they were still confronting the punks in the rainstorm one second before, and the next second they entered a dark but safe environment, so mysterious!

It's like entering an exclusive space isolated from the world!

Fuck, it turns out that sister also has gold fingers!

Is my sister's golden finger actually a bomb shelter? It's still a very cultural air-raid shelter! !

"Idiot! Your air-raid shelter is in such good conditions?" A sour voice sounded dissatisfied.

"That's right, it's not so comfortable in the air-raid shelter, and it's not so dark, isn't it? It's like a study!"

"Idiot! What study? Vulgar! This is... Forget it, you don’t understand it, just treat it as a study! It sounds better than the air-raid shelter..." The sour voice murmured a few more words. .

"Sister said it was a study... Damn! Wait, who are you?!" Nalan Xiner said a few words, and then realized that she was talking to others.

And in this small space, there are no others!

rub! Damn it!

A horrible feeling arose spontaneously.

"Ben Zhong is the master here!" the sour voice announced proudly.

"Puff--" Nalan Xin'er wanted to laugh inexplicably when she heard this voice. The sense of horror disappeared all at once.

She raised her eyes and stared at the huge clock that claimed to be "Ben" on the opposite wall, only to realize that the jade material and complicated patterns on the clock and her pocket watch were exactly the same, it was an enlarged version!

Reached out, hey, the pocket watch in my heart is gone!

It turns out that this pocket watch is a mysterious void! And she, at the moment of life and death, fell into the pocket watch space!

In the days since her rebirth, in fact, she has been completely prepared to have no gold fingers. In this life, she is the safest to rely on herself. She has realized her consciousness and has begun to actively enrich and strengthen herself.

Unexpectedly, when she had decided to fight for herself, God gave her a golden finger.

A watch!

In addition to the air-raid shelter function for emergency avoidance, what can a watch do?

[Yun Ye: Goldfinger is on! The cute guys who have been following the master are certainly no stranger. The new elves should also be clever to see that this book is not an ordinary presidential post! That's right! What the master wrote is not a little thing that is chirping and crooked, the master wants to write to the one and only you, a strong male and a strong female, a black belly, a cool and cruel, strong and powerful team to abuse the scum, being the most powerful in the world A man is truly in love with the sky! Would you like to continue to follow the master all the way to the extreme? 】

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