Dimensional Bookstore

Chapter 110 The Real World (6)

Yu Qishi didn't expect that he had only been away for five short years, and the world had changed so much that he couldn't understand it.

Not to mention how many current hot spots and traffic stars had changed in the past five years, he was also fascinated by the boss Le at the door of his house. This bookstore owner who called himself Le Jing looked exactly like the devil they met in the fairy tale forest. In the end, it was this unfathomable devil who defeated the Lord God and gave them, the reincarnations, freedom.

As a result, this devil has now transformed into a neighbor in the same alley as him? He also opened a bookstore with a peaceful look? What kind of bizarre development is this?

Yu Qishi felt a kind of collapse and helplessness as if the dimensional wall had been broken, but he couldn't tell others about this, which really made him unable to sleep and eat for several days. He also thought about moving overnight, but it would take a lot of effort just to convince his mother. After all, the old lady had lived in the alley all her life, and the neighbors on the street had become half-relatives. If he didn't give a reasonable reason, it would be impossible to convince his mother, Ms. Wang Guixiang.

So after having nightmares for several consecutive nights, he finally made up his mind to go to Le Jing's house to ask for clarification. He walked out of the bedroom and didn't see Ms. Wang Guixiang. No one answered after calling a few times, and he didn't care, probably because she went to buy vegetables.

When he walked into the yard, he heard the noise of people outside the yard, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

He almost immediately felt alert and touched his belt, but he touched nothing.

Where is his gun? ! !

He was shocked and immediately broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

It took him several seconds to realize that this was no longer the main god space, but a warm and peaceful real world with a perfect legal system. That's why he put his weapons and other things in the storage ring.

He calmed down, subconsciously used the assassin's skills, lowered his presence, and pushed the door open with full vigilance. He saw that the corner of the alley was crowded with people, and he heard different voices of crying and screaming, and the smell of blood also came from there.

He leaned over and listened for a few times, then he realized that there was a car accident here, killing someone, no wonder the bloody smell was so strong.

He frowned, glanced at the girl who was crying and retching beside him, a little impatient.

Isn't it just a death? He didn't understand why there was anything to cry about. He turned around indifferently, and suddenly met Le Jing who was standing at the door of the store diagonally opposite. The amber eyes were filled with an elusive smile that made his back cold. Noticing his gaze, Le Jing smiled and nodded to him, and greeted him as usual: "Good morning, have you eaten?"

Yu Qishi subconsciously answered: "I have eaten..." He paused, finally came back to his senses, and looked at Le Jing seriously: "Let's talk."

Le Jing shrugged and stretched out his hand: "Come in and talk if you have something to say."

He hesitantly followed Le Jing into the bookstore. The store is paved with quaint wooden floors, and the tables, chairs, benches and bookcases are all made of wood. In the sun, there is a quaint and heavy feeling.

The air is filled with the pleasant smell of ink and books, which dilutes the bloody smell lingering on his nose, and he can't help but relax his frown.

The furnishings in the store are different from the bookstores he remembers, but he likes this change.

Le Jing led him to sit down at the table by the window, then turned his head and shouted, "Keynes, serve tea."

Yu Qishi cast his eyes in the direction Le Jing was looking at like lightning, and goose bumps all over his body. There is someone else in the room? He didn't feel anything!

A few seconds later, a tall foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes walked out of the bookcase quietly. Yu Qishi's eyes flashed slightly, and his intuition honed from danger told him that this was a top killer.

'It's very powerful, you can't be an enemy with it! ' He made such a judgment in an instant.

He smiled bitterly, and felt in his heart that the devil's men were indeed big guys.

A few minutes later, the foreign man named Keynes quietly placed two cups of steaming black tea on the table, and then left quietly just like he came.

Le Jing greeted the thoughtful young man opposite him warmly, "This is my collection of black tea. I think the taste is not much worse than the top Keemun black tea. You can taste it."

Yu Qishi took a sip as he was told. It was mellow and fragrant on the lips and tongue, and it was endless aftertaste. He couldn't help but sighed: "Good tea!"

The tense atmosphere was relieved a lot during this exchange. Le Jing smiled and asked knowingly: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Yu Qishi put down the teacup and looked at Le Jing with an indescribably complicated look. Before, he had countless questions in his mind, but now he suddenly had no interest in knowing them. He only wanted to say one thing: "I don't care who you are or what your purpose is. I won't tell anyone about what's going on there." The young man lowered his head slightly, and his eyes looking at the table showed a kind of indifference without mechanism: "I just ask you not to disturb my life."

Le Jing smiled and said: "I'm just an ordinary bookstore owner. I really don't have any hidden purpose, let alone disturb your life."

Yu Qishi curled his lips in his heart. This sentence was as unreliable as the ordinary Louis Koo who didn't know his beautiful wife Liu Qiangdong.

"But..." The devil lowered his voice and looked at him with a subtle smile: "You are more dull than I thought."

"What?"

"Did you really not notice it?" Le Jing raised his eyebrows: "Your abnormality these days?"

Yu Qishi was confused by him, and he asked cautiously: "I think I'm fine these days?"

The devil sighed, intertwined his hands and supported his chin, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, psychological diseases are the most difficult to detect." He glanced at the confused Yu Qishi and asked: "Have you been having nightmares these days, feeling alert and anxious, and having abnormal emotional perception?"

Yu Qishi's face gradually became worse, and the devil was right. But he still tried to defend himself, "I just came back from the main god space, and I'm still a little uncomfortable..."

The devil sneered, and looked at him with a hint of sympathy: "Indeed, I'm not used to it, so you have PTSD."

Yu Qishi was completely stunned, and the devil's clear explanation slowly passed by his ears: "PTSD is the abbreviation of post-traumatic stress disorder, which refers to the delayed and persistent mental disorder caused by an individual experiencing, witnessing or encountering one or more actual deaths involving himself or others, or being threatened with death, or being seriously injured, or having his physical integrity threatened."

"Many veterans will have this mental disorder. It's normal for you to have this mental illness after five years of struggling in the main god space. As long as you undergo proper psychological treatment, PTSD will be cured."

What Le Jing didn't say was that many veterans not only chose to commit suicide because they were deeply troubled by PTSD, but many of them were arrested for serious crimes such as murder. In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, PTSD was not widely known. Some meritorious generals were shot because of their impulsive crimes in peacetime due to PTSD, which made people sigh.

They had survived the ups and downs on the battlefield, but died in peacetime at the hands of the demons lurking in their minds. It must be said that this is really a great irony.

Yu Qishi's face was as white as paper. He suddenly remembered his indifference and impatience towards death just now, his habitual action of pulling out his gun, and his sleepless nights and nightmares these days.

Although he had only stayed in the main god space for a short five years, the experience of these five years destroyed his memories of the past twenty years with a force that was like a whirlwind. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had been assimilated into a monster by the main god space.

The five-year nightmare experience in the main god space was like a ghost that lingered. Even if he had escaped from there and returned to normal life, the ghost still lingered in his mind and made him restless.

He nodded to Le Jing randomly, "Thank you!" Then he stumbled and ran out.

Le Jing took a sip of red tea, his eyes dimmed.

He had never expected that these reincarnations were actually visitors from Earth. With so many reincarnations with special skills appearing all of a sudden, it seemed that Earth would be in turmoil.

However, he was not worried that they would stir up any storm on Earth, because...

"Boss, boss!" Su Ran rushed in: "What book did you sell me?! How come I have superpowers again after reading the book!"

Su Ran was his high school classmate, and Le Jing had helped him kill the bully who bullied him. Later, the two met again in Qingshui City, and accidentally bought a black magic book from Le Jing. He was a very self-controlled person, and even if he had evil power, he always insisted on doing good and never did evil. Although Le Jing took the book away later, Su Ran still retained some magic power and became a half-baked necromancer.

Le Jing glanced at him calmly and asked calmly, "What superpower?"

Su Ran opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of wonder, "I summoned the soul of Confucius!"

Le Jing's heart was not shaken at all and he even wanted to laugh.

He had wanted to tell a big lie before, wanting everyone to think that "Revolutionary Road", which tells the story of the witch revolution, was merging with the real world, and spread some magic books to the world.

What he didn't expect was that the extraordinary energy in the earth really began to slowly awaken! If the earth's spiritual energy was only ten before, then the earth's spiritual energy is about one hundred now.

This made Le Jing have a bold guess. You know, the planes he traveled before were all sub-planes that survived by relying on the main plane of the earth. So is it possible that those sub-planes are actually another possibility that was separated from the billions of evolutionary histories of the earth? Or some of them are actually lost history or civilizations separated from the earth? Now for some reason, the sub-planes began to merge with the main plane, so the extraordinary power also began to awaken on the earth.

Su Ran's ancestral home is Shandong. He can summon the soul of Confucius. It should be the awakening of the innate power of Shandong people. In the future, there will be more and more strange people and things like Su Ran.

That's why Le Jing thought that those reincarnations would not stir up any waves on the earth.

Inexplicably, he suddenly remembered the first sentence of Dickens in "A Tale of Two Cities":

"This is the best of times, this is the worst of times; this is the age of wisdom, this is the age of foolishness; this is the period of belief, this is the period of doubt; this is the season of light, this is the season of darkness; this is the spring of hope, this is the winter of despair; people have everything before them, people have nothing before them; people are going straight to heaven; people are going straight to hell."

At this time, perhaps the main god space can play an unexpected role.

National evolution...

Just listening to it... makes people feel excited...

The author has something to say:

I want to die because of the card, I broke my promise to update twice a week orz I am now in the anxious card period before the end...

I originally wanted to finish it this week, but I have a few interesting ideas that I want to write into a sequel, one chapter for one world, so I may have to wait two weeks to finish it...

Ahhh, I feel so embarrassed that I keep saying it's over but keep leaving it hanging orz I feel like a liar (Cangsang lights a cigarette)

Also, the Earth in this article is not the Earth we live on, it's an imaginary Earth, don't take it personally. I'm really afraid of being called antisocial again==

By the way, have you seen the recent movie "The Nutcracker and the Four Realms"? emmmm The plot is really bad, but the special effects and costumes are really exquisite, which can satisfy people's girlish hearts.

After watching the movie, my roommate and I complained that we felt like watching a top-notch Tiny Times or a luxurious ppt [mixed emotions] Although it's not as bad as Tiny Times... To be honest, I think it takes skill to be worse than Tiny Times. But the plot of "Four Kingdoms" is really stupid. I relied on the scenery records and the heroine's gorgeous beauty to get through it all the time. I felt the money was burning in every frame.

I hope the second part of Fantastic Beasts will not disappoint me. I really hope Fantastic Beasts can become a hit series like Harry Potter.

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