In the situation of 35% and less than 5% of the two choices, the system actually gave him a low probability board. Sha Tang couldn't describe his mood at this time. Although the name of the item he got was very strange, he still felt very excited. Happy almost to heaven.

No wonder there are so many people who like to gamble. At this time, he has only one thought, that's right, he must be Ziweixing from the sky, the image of the emperor!

Excitedly hammered out of bed twice, he tremblingly clicked to receive, and a red banner was pulled out on the turntable immediately, "Congratulations to a lucky survivor who won an item with a 1.3% winning probability in the lucky turntable !"

1.3%! ! !

I was shocked by my shit luck!

Excited heart, trembling hands, click on the homepage, there is one more item in the props, baby's bedtime story book.

"Baby's bedtime story book: Baby told his mother that there was an eye staring at him at the bedside every night. Mom kissed him and decided to tell the baby a bedtime story every night."

"A bedtime storybook consisting of ten short stories, hold-type props, unlimited use times, you can randomly summon the characters in the storybook to get help once, the cooling time is 6 hours (the character's existence time does not exceed 30 minutes), you can Rename."

What does this story mean? It means that he will have at least ten powerful summoned beasts in the card drawing game, which is equivalent to ten consecutive draws and ten SSRs. The key is that he only drew one time!

Ziwei star descended from the sky!

Sha Tang thought a little blissfully, he's going home to wash his hair now, and then let his babies bring to justice the evil spirit who wanted to strangle him to death!

Happiness came too suddenly, the dinner sent by the mansion tasted very ordinary, but he ate two extra bowls of rice.

It was already 09:30 after the meal, and the night market downstairs was already going on strike, and the noise was getting quieter.

Taking out the pajamas and bath towel from the luggage bag, Sha Tang was going to take a shower. Her hair was washed badly in the evening. Now that she has a protector, she should take a comfortable wash.

The bathroom is naturally much smaller than his bedroom. There is a bathtub for two people, and two cloth towels are hung on the bracket next to it. Although it looks a bit crude compared to the hotel in the real world, at least the things look quite complete.

There is a small window inside, and the cold wind pours in, making it a bit cold.

After closing the window, Sha Tang happily spread his left hand, "Book!"

As soon as the voice fell, a palm-sized book appeared in his hand. He renamed the bedtime story book, so as to prevent old players from being recognized when using props in the future.

Book is the new name of the bedtime storybook, which is convenient and easy to read, and will not conflict with the summoned characters.

The way to use this storybook is to stretch out your left hand and call out the name. When you open the book, it will be summoned by default. The only disadvantage is that the summoning time is a bit long, it takes 30 seconds, and 30 seconds can’t even finish watching a short video in daily life. , but in the time of life and death, it is enough to die several times.

When I opened the storybook, it was all blank, and I couldn't see any story characters that could be summoned.

Sha Tang looked at the bedtime story book expectantly. Even though there was no wind, the pages of the book were flipping, and bits of light flowed down from the book like broken stars.

Fragmented light floats in mid-air, gathering more and more. As time goes by, the fragmented light gradually becomes solid, as if it is trying to piece together something.

Words began to emerge from the blank pages, the most striking being the title in bold and bold - "Cinderella".

When he saw these words, Sha Tang actually didn't quite understand, because the girl probably gave people the impression that she was pitiful and very weak, and he really couldn't think of the offensive power that such an existence could have.

28...29...30!

Counting silently in my heart, at 30 seconds, something in the broken light shook the body, and the broken light was like shaken snowflakes, falling down one after another, revealing the wrapped protagonist.

A hand as dry as an old woman stretched out from the shattered light, followed by a tattered skirt, a half-covered body, thin bones, and a thin layer of skin tightly wrapped her skeleton. It's as if a skeleton can be produced with one poke.

Finally, the girl's face was revealed, her cheeks sunken and yellowed, she looked obviously malnourished, her eyes were very small, her pupils were extremely black, and her face was small, making her eyes look weirdly big.

The whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water, dripping wet, strands of hair sticking to his face like messy water plants, blood on his cheeks, and an unpleasant smell on his body.

Looking down, there are mottled blood stains on the girl's dress, dripping blood dripping down.

My heart trembled slightly, and a bad premonition swept over me.

Sha Tang thought about it and said, "Well, are you Cinderella?"

The girl seemed a little confused about her sudden appearance here. She looked around and wiped the blood off her face, "I'm not Cinderella, my name is Cinderella, where is this?"

"This is the hotel where I stayed, and you were summoned by me, do you know?" Sha Tang took a step back indiscriminately, not blaming him for this, it's really that the way Cinderella appeared was not quite right.

Cinderella groaned, as if remembering something, her expression softened a little, "Yes, I remembered, I was summoned here, hello, my master!"

After thinking about it, Sha Tang asked, "You are not what I imagined."

The girl obviously didn't understand what he meant, she tugged at the hem of her skirt, a little embarrassed, "Excuse me, has the master seen my mother, I am very worried about her!"

Sha Tang was taken aback, mother?

Wasn't Cinderella's mother that vicious stepmother?

Lifting the storybook in his hand again, his eyes fell on the pages that had already been loaded - "Cinderella".

Cinderella in the story was also oppressed, but Cinderella did not get help from the fairy, but pierced her stepmother's throat with an awl and broke her neck, successfully killing her stepmother, while her two sisters Under her instigation, he was blinded by a bird.

So...is this Cinderella from the Avengers?

"Master, I'm more anxious about what I'm doing now, can you let me go back first?"

Tears flashed in Cinderella's eyes, and she bowed and half-kneeled, her posture extremely low.

Looking at the sallow and thin girl in front of her with a shy smile, the concern and anxiety in her eyes do not seem to be fake, combined with the content of the storybook, one can fully understand her eagerness to find her stepmother and kill her quickly Feeling.

Sha Tang was only silent for a moment, and then agreed. For him, it took half an hour to take a bath, but for a girl, this half hour might mean rewriting her life.

"Wait for me for 5 minutes!" He opened the door and rushed down.

At the night market stall next to the hotel, there was a shoe repairer. When he and the reception staff passed the corridor, he heard the boss yelling.

In the night market, the nearly sixty-year-old shoe repairman had already packed his things and was ready to go home. He carried two pairs of shoes on the shoulder pole, one on the left and one on the right. The boxes contained the unfinished shoes received today. He pondered Go home and catch up with work.

"Wait, are you the owner of Jixiang shoe repair?"

A man suddenly blocked his way, and he felt a twitch in his heart, thinking that he had met a bastard, and the whole family depended on this bite to eat, so he couldn't be snatched away.

The left hand quietly reached into the trouser belt, pushing the money bag down.

The trousers are specially designed. The weather is cold and the trousers are made of two layers. He asked his wife to leave a hole in his trousers belt. Through the hole, the money bag can leak into the interlayer between the inner layer and the outer layer. .

I don't know if it was because of the cold weather that he added a layer of woolen trousers. Because of the thick clothes, the money bag got stuck in the thigh, and a bag suddenly arched.

The cobbler was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, his body trembled unconsciously, and he used his fingers to smash the money bag vigorously.

Before the money bag went down, the man said, "You have an awl, can you sell it to me?"

The cobbler was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, only to realize that the other person was really good-looking, and he couldn't describe it. Anyway, his eyes and nose were prettier than other people's. With the purse in his pocket, thirty more might not be enough to buy one.

"Er Di Niang!" If this is robbery, I'm afraid I don't think much of my little money.

This person is Sha Tang. He passed by the shoe repairer on the way to the shoe repair shop. Looking at his outfit, he thought he was a shoe repairer. However, he went to the stall to confirm that the stall had been closed, so he He chased after him again.

The cobbler's reaction was really slow, so Sha Tang asked again.

The shoe repairer hastily dug out an awl from the box and handed it to him. He touched his pocket, only to realize that he had just taken off his coat when he was about to take a shower, and the wallet was inside the coat.

He rubbed his nose in embarrassment. Right now, all he has on him is his mobile phone and hotel keys. For security reasons, these two things cannot be mortgaged. Seeing the shoe repairman looking at him eagerly, Shatang clicked his tongue The watch on his wrist came off.

"Boss, I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any money. I put the watch on you. What about you, just stand here and wait for me to go back to get the money. I'll be back in 5 minutes at most. Do you think it's okay?"

He moved a little anxiously, the watch slipped from his fingertips, and hit the ground with a "click". He quickly picked it up, wiped the dial in a hurry, and handed it to the shoe repairer again.

It was the first time the shoe repairer had encountered such a thing, and he nodded blankly. Before he could speak, the young man stuffed the watch into his hand, took the awl and ran away.

That speed was like a scud who ran away after grabbing money. This man dressed in style, so he shouldn't just covet such a cheap thing like him.

The shoe repairer looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he carefully put the watch into his pocket. It wasn't that he didn't want to look at this rare thing more, but it was dark and windy at night, and if there was a robbery He stole the watch, and his generations could not afford to pay for the watch.

Moving the pole to the side of the road, he was going to mend another shoe by the street lamp next to him.

"Boss, can you sell me this watch?" A pair of well-polished leather shoes came into his eyes, and his bony hands pointed straight at the skirt of the shoe repairer's hidden watch.

The shoe in his hand fell to the ground with a "click". The shoe repairman wanted to raise his head, but his head was held down by his fingers. It was obviously only one finger, but it weighed a thousand catties. The cervical spine was sore and unbearable due to the squeeze.

"I, I, I can't sell it, it's another customer's watch."

The cobbler lowered his head in trepidation, his limited eyes could only see the hem of the man's clothes and the hanging red scarf.

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