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Chapter 100

"Well, scholars all read a lot of books, and they can't read books when they go out, so..." Kuku smiled and slowly stepped back, and wanted to leave as he talked.

Nightmare frowned, suddenly reached out and made a snap of fingers at Kuku. A strong ball of air flew out and instantly hit her.

Before Kuku could use his time to appear on the screen, he was hit directly by the air bomb and smashed heavily on the bookshelf.

"If you don't like reading, just die." Nightmare preached lightly. It is not a big deal to send a single demon to die. No matter how much you read the book, you will not show mercy to the main demon's men.

Think beautifully!

I would not die for this reason. Kuku leaned against the bookshelf and found that he smashed it hard like this, and neither the bookshelf nor the books were damaged at all. So he pulled out two books and threw them at him.

Nightmare reached out and easily caught the book. Seeing Kuku continue to throw it out, he not only threw it at him but also directly on the ground. He said, "Do you think I will feel heartbroken about these books and are busy picking them up, so you can escape?"

Almost with the idiot's eyes, he laughed, "The books here are protected by systems and will not be destroyed. As long as you pick them up later, you will be in vain."

Kuku had this idea, and wanted to knock all the books down, with enough numbers to bury the nightmare. But just now, she found that it was useless to hit it, so she gave up the idea. She quickly pulled out dozens of books and threw them on the ground, and then used her skill quicksand.

I saw the smooth and bright floor instantly turning into sand. The sand started to flow, and the books moved with the sand, sinking into the sand, and were about to be swallowed.

"What are you doing?" Nightmare swept away his previous calmness and cursed anxiously.

Kuku smiled and said, "I wonder if these books are swallowed by quicksand, can they be picked up in the desert or dug up the floor."

There are still several nightmare books in the pile of books that have not been read, and he didn't know what would happen if it fell into the quicksand, but one book was missing, and it was impossible to make up for it if it was lost. He shouted in anger: "Stop it!"

"Okay, I don't use this skill much, so it's unclear whether it will continue to slide down after stopping." Kuku muttered, suddenly stopped and used his hand to appear on the camera, disappeared directly from the spot, and flashed into the aisle.

Nightmare didn't go out to chase her, but stood by the quicksand pit and quickly picked up all the books that fell inside. The quicksand on the floor slowly disappeared and returned to its original smooth appearance. He was a little lucky that there was no loss of a book.

If she loses a book, no matter who her boss is, she will chase her every day until she collapses.

Kuku used up his mirror and rushed to the door of the library, pushed the door and ran out directly. She breathed a sigh of relief when she looked at the sky outside. Then she asked Crowku, "That guy probably won't chase him out, right?"

"Well, he hasn't walked out of here for more than three years and has been reading books inside. As long as someone goes in, he will force others to read books, and he will not be able to come out until he finishes reading." Raven Ku preached.

"What should I do when I eat? Didn't I see him starving to death?" Kuku asked curiously. Even the level 80-level demon had to eat, otherwise he would starve to death in a few days. He was the only one inside, the demons who were forced to read books inside were either killed by him or starved to death.

Crow Ku glanced at her contemptuously, "He is at level 74 and has a lot of people under him. Even if he doesn't manage it himself, it's still considered under his name, just custody of his confidants. So, people come to deliver food every day."

"That's the case, then his subordinates would definitely wish that Nightmare would not come out for the rest of their lives. They would read books in it every day, and read them all again after reading them. When the level is higher than him, they would take his things and set up their own business with others." Kuku clapped his hands and preached. Such a hand-broken manager would definitely turn into a pauper in the end.

However, the level is so high and I only like reading books, it doesn’t matter if I have nothing left. As long as I don’t force people to read books, I will take out the money I saved before and find a small shop to deliver takeout.

"Are you going to look for the prince's body right now, or are you waiting for the dungeon to open tomorrow and make some experience and money after the dungeon is open?" asked Crowku.

"I can't sleep for one night first. I've been busy for several days to open this copy and I'm almost exhausted." Kuku gave it a blank look. The darkest capitalist did not abuse people like this, so I can say that I'll let myself sleep.

But Raven Ku said disgusted: "It's really troublesome."

Kuku reached out and wanted to pull a hair, but it avoided it. Then she said angrily: "You didn't make it work for you to eat and sleep, but now she finds it troublesome. If you have the ability, you can cancel my need for eating and sleep, so that I can stay away from eating and sleeping and go out all day long."

"Then you will be treated as a danger and a mistake tomorrow and sent directly to the bloody land. Even if you don't collapse when you go, you will still break it in a few days." Raven Ku combed his messy hair and glared at this guy fiercely, as he became less and less big or small.

Having made a copy of Libra, Kuku doesn't want to work for the time being, and plans to take a two-day rest. He also wants to see the situation in the bone-branded desert. The player is so hot that he is half-dead and cursing when he encounters a sand storm, it must be very interesting. This scene must be seen tomorrow. It is best to hide it in the sand and frame several players with quicksand when the sand storm comes, so that they can become even more popular.

So Kuku touched Shuangji Island, and she was the only one on the island, which was particularly quiet.

But as time passed, the noise above her head became louder and louder, making people unable to rest well. She rushed out of the small building, stood outside facing the sacred island above her head and cursed: "What are you doing? Why are you so noisy!"

Kuku was a little confused. Did King Shuangji and others hold a banquet to celebrate the acquisition of Libra copy? Otherwise, there would be few people on the island, so how could they make such a quarrel?

She muttered dissatisfiedly and walked towards the teleportation array angrily. If she was holding a banquet, it would be too unreasonable not to call herself a hero. The two bastards who eat alone were working hard in front of her, and they would not say anything about their success, and they would not call themselves if they had any good things.

When she reached the divine island and stepped out of the teleportation array, she was immediately frightened by the sea of ​​people outside.

Since Kuku saw the God Island, there were only two or three people on the island, and it felt like they were haunted when it was dark. And tonight was even more terrifying than no one. The entire God Island was full of demons, and it was crowded like a temple fair.

Tianshi didn't know if it was to show off. The divine island, which usually had only a little street light, shone brightly at this time. Each palace emitted its own golden light, shining under the night sky. Under the divine pillars and statues, it was like countless spotlights were placed, shooting light from the base into the air.

Only then did she realize that there were many fountains on the God Island, there were many beside the roadside hall, and even water flowed out from the statues. These things have never been sprayed with water. Today, not only are the water sprayed, but also the colorful light flashing inside, making her think she was in the wrong place.

"What's going on?" Kuku looked at the God Island for no reason and said that this is unlikely to be a banquet, but is it just necessary to invite so many people?

She was crowded in the crowd and wanted to go to the temple to see the situation, but because there were too many people, she moved slowly. When she passed by the duel arena, she saw that there was no single demon there, so no one was squeezing there. Looking up at the crowd above the mountain, Kuku thought about it and squeezed out of the crowd and headed towards the duel.

The hungry ghosts were still sleeping in the duel arena, their legs were not yet picked up, and they seemed to have been hit by a second blow. However, the wine and food they placed there during the day were gone, and only empty plates were left, which made her very suspicious that Feng Yue ate it in front of the hungry ghosts.

She looked up at the top of the pillar, and found Feng Yue who was still smoking. She suddenly said on a whim: "If I bought you back earlier, maybe Yan Hui would not dare to be the King of Yin Shuangji."

"Why?" Feng Yue had already inquired about this and knew who she was talking about.

Kuku shrugged and smiled, "Because he is an ashtray, you smoke so many cigarettes every day. Even if you are a cigarette butt, you will not be able to stand your abuse because of the large number of cigarette butts. Stay away from you."

Feng Yue looked at her with a cigarette in her mouth for a long time before she spoke, "Are you very bored?"

"You are bored, you really have no sense of humor." Kuku gave him a blank look. He was such a boring guy. But it was very quiet. She found a place to sit down and looked at the crowd and asked, "Fengyue, what are these people doing? You can secretly hold a banquet while I am not here?"

How could someone come to a loser have a banquet? Feng Yue complained, jumped off the pillar, and said lazyly: "What kind of banquet is held? These people all heard that after we had a copy of Libra, the various bosses in Yuelu District were brought over to show that their subordinates were of good quality."

"The island will not sink because of this!" He actually brought his subordinates. The grab was fierce enough. Kuku smacked his lips and suddenly looked at him and said, "It's just that we are spacious, why can't they come?"

"Do you think some hungry ghosts are broken and placed here after being beaten. Will anyone come over before they can't figure out the situation?" Feng Yue pointed behind her. She looked miserable, and no one would want to get upset.

Kuku felt that Feng Yue was a little too much at this time, "Just break your legs, don't give them the rewards, it's not OK to do this alone."

Feng Yue spread her hands and explained: "You misunderstood me. They all persevered. I had already used medicine to connect their legs, and then everyone had a good meal. I originally wanted to order women to takeout, but suddenly so many people came, so I had to owe them a while and make up for it next time and have sex."

"Why are they lying here again now?" Kuku looked at him speechlessly. Didn't he say he was cured?

"There is no way, there are too many people coming. As long as they get into the crowd, I can't find anyone." Feng Yue said in embarrassment: "So, I'm worried that they will escape, so I can only break their legs again. After everyone is exposed, I can call the woman. Anyway, I usually break my legs at night, so they should be used to it."

The Hungry Ghost Clan looked at him with an innocent face with pain, and shouted loudly in his heart: "Who is used to it? You can't get used to this kind of life in your life!"
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