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Miracle Bookstore

Chapter 2

Author: bian ou ren
updatedAt: 2025-04-21

"Little brother, wake up, wake up..." vaguely, he thought someone was calling him and kept patting him on the cheek.

    The trick wanted to open his eyes, but it seemed to consume all his strength. A strange message flashed in his mind, like an unbearable computer host, which could only be alleviated by downtime. Therefore, after a moment of Qingming, he fainted again.

    "Hey, I finally had a reaction. Why did I faint again? Is my judgment really wrong? No way! " On the bed of a retro room, a young man who was jumping off was looking puzzled.

    "The old man has said that the child''s body is too weak. It will take at least three days to wake up." An old man in the room twisted his beard and said.

    "It''s impossible. I''ve used my internal power to help him recuperate. I''m sure I can wake up today." The jumping youth refused to accept the airway.

    "Come on, guys, this child is miserable enough. You have to make fun of him." The last old man in the room said, "fortunately, with the reaction, life should not be a problem. When he wakes up and asks about the situation, he can decide how to arrange it. "

    "I have nothing to do here. I missed the martial arts event of elder martial brother for nothing. I''ll give them some good advice when I go back..." the young man said as he went out with them.

    ……

    In the quiet room, lying on the bed was a child of seven or eight years old. He was thin, dark and a little unhealthy. At first glance, he knew that he was not from a rich family.

    The child lying in bed has turned upside down in his mind. Although he has not yet woke up, his consciousness has recovered.

    "Reborn?" He thought, recalling his previous life, as if he had read a letter left by his grandfather. In order to verify the content, he bled himself and dropped it on the jade pendant, and then he was unconscious. After waking up, it integrates the memory of an eight year old child.

    "I''m a trick?" The child thought. Although the child is only eight years old and has memory for only a few years, it is still difficult to digest all this in a short time, so that his memory is a little blurred“ Yes, my name is Qiji. According to Grandpa, he thought it was a miracle to find me, so he called me Qiji. The reason why the word "miracle" is not used is that it is too easy to be called, so it uses a homonym. But later, the name could not stop being called, and it was too late to change it. "

    Gradually, children, that is, tricks, recovered the memory of their predecessors, remembered all kinds of things in the previous life, and the last scene of their previous life also came to mind.

    "Seems to have inherited a system, the jade pendant?" Qiji thought with some uncertainty, "if so, it should not be reborn, but cross with the system. But why did you cross over to this child and still have his memory? "

    If you are only an eight year old child, you should not have much memory. After all, you are only a child. Most of the time, you forget yesterday today. But the trick has a complete memory since the child was born, and it is very clear.

    There is nothing to say about his memory. He was born in a peasant family, poor at home and never went to school. In the last scene of his life, he went to the city with his parents, but unexpectedly, he met mountain bandits on the way. His parents resisted a little and he was killed. He was also kicked down and unconscious. I don''t know why he came here.

    "System?" Thinking of this, the trick screamed in my heart.

    But unfortunately, there was no response.

    "No!" He thought so, but suddenly felt tired and fell asleep again.

    This time, I slept with my brain too much, not the previous coma.

    ……

    "Water... Water..." I don''t know how long I woke up in a daze. I felt thirsty and couldn''t help opening my mouth.

    "Well, it seems to fall into the routine of TV dramas!" Just called twice. Thinking of his situation, he suddenly felt a strange trick and opened his eyes.

    Classical architecture has no sense of beauty. The facilities in the room can only be said to be practical. The history of strange tricks can only be considered as general. It can''t be seen which dynasty it is.

    He has some guesses about his situation, but he still needs to prove it.

    In the end, the plot didn''t go according to the script, and there was no servant girl waiting for him by the bed to deliver water and food in time. Qiji felt very weak, and his voice was so empty that he could hardly hear it. It was not until nearly a quarter of an hour later that a half-year-old child came in. Seeing the man on the bed staring at him with his eyes open, he seemed to be startled, turned and ran away.

    Soon after, three people came in, two old people and a young man.

    "I woke up, but I don''t feel well?" Asked one of the elders.

    Qiji wanted to speak, but he was unable to speak and his eyes turned around.

    "Little brother, you''re not in good health. It''s a waste of my strength to wake up so long." The young man also said, "but fortunately, I woke up in less than two days, and my internal power still played a key role. I didn''t lose to someone."

    "But what do you mean by your eyes turning all the time? Is it fun? I''ll try it, too. " The young man said, lying beside the trick in a state that was not in line with his age, and began to turn his eyes (the trick could not be seen and guessed).

    "It''s boring. Why are you doing this?" The young man suddenly turned his head and shook his head back and forth with one hand.

    "Well, don''t let people see jokes. This little brother is too weak. Hurry to get something to eat." Finally, the last old man found something wrong.

    The two men had a long face and the youth stopped acting. One of them has achieved success in martial arts and the other has been practicing medicine all the year round. However, because of a temporary struggle, they care too much about the victory and defeat. They ignore the simplest problem and forget that the already weak child has not been brought in for nearly two days.

    After more than an hour, the strange plan after eating finally recovered and was taken into a room.

    The previous three were among them.

    The trick looked at the three without talking.

    "I''m the head of the Zhou family. Do you remember what happened?" For a while, there was no additional response to the strange plan, an old man asked.

    "Hello, clan leader Zhou." Odd trick bow, regardless of etiquette, "I''m sorry, boy, I don''t remember anything. I only remember what I woke up just now." In a strange environment, Qiji decided to pretend to be amnesic according to the fixed routine of reborn and transgressors.

    Anyway, he really fainted before. For a child, no one can say anything about suffering from severe loss of memory.

    "It''s hard to do this. Let me tell you something first and see if I can remember. My nephew, "clan leader Zhou pointed to the young man," met a mountain thief on the road. Although he drove away the mountain thief, it was too late. A man and a woman with you were killed and could only bring you back in a coma. Can you think of anything? "

    "Never." He shook his head and said, "but I think they should be my parents. Otherwise, who will take a child on a trip?"

    "It should be, brother. I''m sorry." The performance of the trick surprised all three. It didn''t seem to be the proper performance of a seven or eight year old child. "Did you read a book? Can you remember your name and where do you live? "

    "I don''t remember. I don''t have any impression, but I should have read a book. Just now I saw the words on the column outside the door, and I knew several of them." Qiji set himself an image of having read a book. After all, at any time, the status of cultural people is relatively high, "I don''t know the remains of my parents..."

    "It''s just a hasty burial place. Do you have any other plans?" Chief Zhou asked.

    "It''s lucky to get back a life. How dare you have more extravagant hopes." He turned to the young man in the house, "thank you for saving your life, sir."

    "It''s easy to say. When we see injustice, we should help each other. This is what our generation should do when wandering the Jianghu." The young man smiled and was very proud. If it weren''t for a strange trick to judge his nature, he might think he was sprinkling salt on the wound.

    "This Doctor Wu is here to see a doctor for you." Clan leader Zhou introduced an old man next to him and explained what had happened before.

    After the young man took the trick home, the old man invited Dr. Wu and said he would wake up in three days. The young man didn''t believe it. He said he had conditioned the trick with his internal power and could wake up in a day. A naive, an old child, so he started gambling.

    He thanked Dr. Wu again. After being confirmed that he was all right except amnesia, he left.

    As for amnesia, of course, it is incurable - it is not a famous doctor (passerby a without a name).

    "Since I can''t remember, I''ll stay first and have a good rest for a few days." Zhou said.

    "Thank you for taking me in." This sentence is very sincere, otherwise he will be on the street. After all, he hasn''t figured out the world yet.

    "Well, little brother, follow me Zhou Botong in the future. Although it''s not very good here, there are a lot of interesting things." The young man was very happy.

    "Zhou Botong?" The trick suddenly remembered the last scene of the predecessor, and the biography of the carving hero came to mind.

    His speculation became a reality and finally confirmed that this world is the shooting world.

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