Writer saves the world

People who have experienced starvation, or who have fed hungry stray cats and dogs should know that after getting used to the life of starvation without the next meal, once there is food that can fill the stomach in front of them, then it is inevitable Will eat desperately until there is no more food left, and I will take another bite.

And if there is a chance to eat and take, the hole hidden in the depths of the soul will release its greedy nature, wishing to take everything into its pocket.

Only the food that you put in your pocket and eat in your stomach is your own, and other things are useless no matter how sweet or delicious they look.

And when he realized how inefficient the way of eating word by word, sentence by page by page, the truth that was suppressed by Erye Tingming let out a piercing howl that could not be heard, and the air in the whole bookstore was filled with such a calm So solid a horror that the people in the bookstore feel guilty even to breathe.

hungry!rice!rice!I want to eat! ! !

Like the cries of a young bird in a nest waiting to be fed, it tore Erye Tingming's remaining rational barrier.

Erye Tingming felt that his consciousness was about to be blown up by the noise, so all his energy had to be put on controlling his desires, and he couldn't enjoy this precious food time at all.

He started rubbing his forehead again, with an unhappy expression on his face, "Staff."

Erye Tingming called the clerk over with a hoarse voice, the cobweb-like blood in the whites of his eyes covered his eyes with a cloudy red.

The clerks crowded in the corner of the bookstore, look at me, push the young clerk at the outermost to Erye Tingming, the smile on the face of the young man with the internship sign on his chest is uglier than crying, Standing three meters away from Erye Tingming, he stammered, "Guest, guest, what, what can...can I serve you?"

His legs were trembling uncontrollably, the closer he looked at Erye Tingming, the more he felt unspeakable suffocation, his brain was blank and his hands and feet were numb, as if he was being stared at by a large predator live weak prey.

He couldn't explain why this happened, it was clear that the guest in front of him looked gentle and amiable, with an unforgettable beautiful face, if he could get closer, get closer... On the one hand, he was robbed of his mind by fear, and on the other hand, he was eccentrically He took another step towards Erye Tingming.

Instead, Erye Tingming took the initiative to retreat a little, took out the card given by the ghost lamp and handed it over, "I want all the books in the store."

Anyway, it was the God of Tianjin who settled the bill in the end, and those gods and adults who wanted to enjoy the offerings in the world would not care about his small sum of money for buying books.

The clerk stood there in a daze, his head, which had been too much impacted, didn't realize what Erye Tingming said, and the store manager who was still hiding behind was anxious for a long time and couldn't stand it anymore, his desire for sales broke through the barrier of fear Shackles, let her rush forward to take the card in Erye Tingming's hand.

"Thank you for your patronage. I am the store manager Ji Guoan, and I will help you pack the goods. Please sit here for a while." The store manager with a business smile on his face approached Erye Tingming enthusiastically. Others in the store Looking at her eyes is like watching a fighting nation feeding brown bears with empty hands.

The store manager didn't care what other people thought, his eyes were full of the beautiful curve of the booming sales, and when he looked at Erye Tingming, he couldn't see any fear or horror. He was clearly the most beautiful customer who was shining with gold.

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Erye Tingming's gaze stayed on the store manager for three seconds, and the small tentacles that touched her feet uncontrollably allowed him to passively read a small amount of information—the book of fate woven into his life can barely be counted in his Within the scope of the recipe, all rational creatures will instinctively fear his true nature.

"Your fate is favored by the sun." Erye Tingming pulled back the perverted tentacles wrapped around the lady's ankles, and the feedback came with an extremely warm and enthusiastic fragrance.She must be guarded by some powerful force to break free from the instinctive fear he brought.

The store manager's brows and eyes were curved, "Oh, you are really good at talking, my guest... My children are all grown up, so I won't give you a discount if you compliment me."

She laughed twice, and led Erye Tingming to sit in the staff lounge with seats and drinks. When passing by the display stand, she quickly took out a few best-selling books with the best reviews to pass the time for Erye Tingming. Greet the people standing on the side who are almost stupid to come in together.

Hu Gua waved his hands and shook his head, written all over his body refusing to be alone in a room with Erye Tingming, "I, I, I, I will pack together with you!"

With one more labor force, the speed of packing books will be faster. When Erye Tingming was reading a book in the lounge and fighting against the dishonest tentacles, he was busy moving books, packing lists, and swiping cards outside. The sound of Didi is automatically converted into a beautiful number of bonuses at the end of the month. The store manager takes the lead in extending the length of the bill with great enthusiasm, and his delicate face is also brightened by his high work enthusiasm.

Driven by her enthusiasm, the shop assistants who were still a little shy before gradually returned to their usual efficiency, and some even rushed to order a hazy car to deliver the goods. A large hazy car stopped at the door of the fast bookstore.

This kind of hazy car is the type that is specially used to transport bulky goods. Its size alone is several laps larger than the hazy car that sent Erye Tingming to hell. The flames burning on the wheels can feel the scorching heat from a long distance away. The temperature is extremely high, and the huge and cold face on the front of the car feels oppressive.

Rao Guideng had already mentally prepared for Erye Tingming's possible purchasing power. When he saw the cargo truck that was comparable to a large human truck, the corners of his mouth still twitched slightly.

Erye Tingming gave the card and a thick stack of receipts to Ghost Lantern, and realized that his way of buying was somewhat outrageous, "I'm sorry, I can't control it for a while..."

The ones I bought back belonged to me for the time being. His true self was nestled in the pile of books and happily posted with gourmet food. Naturally, he was not interested in competing with his rationality. In addition, he gnawed a few books in the bookstore for sweetness. The hunger that nearly overwhelmed his rationality returned to his control.

The frightening aura dissipated from him like a cloud of smoke, and the trance was just a nightmare-like illusion. Hu Gua couldn't help but look at him several times on the way to Yan Mo Hall with him, and every time he talked to him maybe Look away like an electric shock a second before catching sight.

Although Erye Tingming apologized for scaring them after he calmed down, and euphemistically explained to him the reason why he almost lost control, Hu Gua had also seen many strange existences in Yan Mo Hall, but...but ...

Hu Gua silently covered his face, always feeling that simple fear could not explain his current state.

Fortunately, no one at the scene noticed that something was wrong with him. The ghost lamp turned on the carriage and all the attention was on the books bought by Erye Tingming. There would not be any prohibited books that could be sold in the bookstore normally, but the ghost lamp still warned: " These books cannot be seen by ordinary humans, and must not be passed down in this world."

The dead and the living must be strictly divided. Everything produced in the underworld is contaminated with filth and filth. The existence that can walk freely in the underworld will not be affected by it. If a copy falls into the hands of ordinary people, it will pollute their souls, make them go crazy and even die.

At that time, the death penalty for this cause of death will have to be commuted as appropriate, and the workload will have to increase.

Ghost Lamp thought of the dreadful amount of vacation time he had accumulated, and his face became more gloomy and serious, "I believe you understand this truth."

"Don't worry." Erye Tingming looked at the scene in the carriage, with a helpless smile on his face, "You won't see these books again in the future."

It was probably impossible to go home today, and Erye Tingming expressed to Guideng that he wanted to take Zhongyuan Zhongye to stay in hell tonight, and Guideng immediately agreed readily.

"One son and two sons had a lot of fun with him." Ghost Lantern said, looking towards the direction of the courtyard where the children were playing. "It's rare for Yan Mo hall to have children who can play with them. If you have time, you are welcome to visit more in the future."

"Of course." Erye Tingming laughed, "I can't bear to part with the new book from hell."

The canteen, which is delicious and regularly replenished, is a paradise for "books" who are starving to death.

Ghost Lantern took another look at him, and the smile on Erye Tingming's face remained the same, frankly allowing his probing gaze to sweep him from top to bottom—no matter what, a high-ranking person would Maintain a certain level of vigilance against uncertain factors like him, and the more aware of his identity, the less at ease he will be, and he can't wait to take his entire book apart to see clearly what is written in each line.

Next to the bookstore, the hardworking workers under Natsume Soseki are still squatting every day, monitoring all suspicious situations around the bookstore day and night.

Erye Tingming didn't dislike this very much. Thanks to those diligent watchers, the guys who stole, robbed, found fault, and collected protection fees were thrown into the police station all the way. The shops near the street are safe and sound, not affected by the chaotic law and order environment nearby.

After the store opens, they can actually come directly to the store.Futaba Tingming was still thinking about taking Oda Sakunosuke and Nakahara Nakaya to say hello to the nearby watchers one day. Both of his family's underage children, they can help take care of them by squatting nearby. Yokohama is so big and the law and order are so chaotic, who can guarantee that something will not happen to the child just by mistake.

Erye Tingming ignored the excellent performance of Nakahara Nakaya in the courtyard who was able to jump up to the roof of Yan Mo Hall, and politely asked Ghost Lantern to put the books he bought in an empty and quiet place.

"The place arranged for me is best cleared, and no one should come close until I say it's ok." Erye Tingming added, with a slightly embarrassed smile on his beautiful face, "I'm eating in that state It’s not pretty, it’s not good to scare people.”

Ghost Lantern looked at Hugua, who was still a little dazed, and nodded, "In this case, Abi Hell is quite suitable."

He didn't change his face, and said something very problematic.

The smile on Erye Tingming's face was mixed with a little helplessness, "Although I don't mind being a guest on the torture device, but are you sure? The dead will be broken."

Hearing this, Ghost Lantern showed the most sincere smile today, "The scum that will fall into the deepest part of Abi is already rotten enough to be used as fuel for burning."

"Okay." Erye Tingming shrugged, "Then please choose a place with better scenery and air, so as not to dirty the book."

Since the ghost lamp is ok, he doesn't care if anyone is staring at him to eat - who can notice if there are a few ants standing by his feet when enjoying the food, and whether a few are trampled to death.