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"No, hey, don't leave me here alone!"
A mottled six-story small building stands alone in the middle of the high-rise buildings. The black window is like the eyes of a monster, emitting a trace of cold air. At this time, when the sun was setting, the orange sun was slowly fading, and a layer of gloomy and horrible atmosphere gradually enveloped the small building, as if there were really some demons in this building.
This six-story building is a famous "ghost building" in the 19th district. In this highly developed world in the 23rd century, such buildings that affect the appearance of the city are not allowed to exist at all. But on the one hand, these 19 districts are one of the slums of the Republic of China; on the other hand, this ghost building is very entrenched.
Once upon a time, a boss used almost any method, even fixed-point blasting, in order to flatten this ghost building. But strangely, the energy of the explosives seemed to be swallowed up by something, so this matter could only be over in the end. You can't blow up a missile because of a small building, so this small building stands so strangely in a high-rise building, and the gossip among them is also rumored. People always blame ghosts for things they can't explain, which is nature.
At this time, at the dilapidated door of the ghost building, a thin little boy shook the door hard, but his strength was too small. Even this shaky door could not be pushed by him, not to mention a huge lock hanging outside the door.
"Ha, I said hawker, your boy has been too rampant recently. I have to teach you a lesson. Tonight, you can chat with ghosts in this ghost building. Don't worry, I'll let you out tomorrow morning. Fatheads always keep his word." A strong boy outside the door raised his hand and gave the child inside the door a shudder. Then he greeted three or five friends next to him and went home laughing.
The little boy in the door fell to the ground in pain, and finally shouted unconvincedly, "I'm not a hawker. My name is Mi Fan..."
However, as the group of people went away, and the sky was getting darker and darker, the little boy's voice became smaller and smaller. Finally, he could only quickly pick up a half of the steel bar on the ground with the last afterglow. Although it was a little heavy, Xiaomi Fan still picked it up with both hands, then shrank to the door and hugged his knees. His big round eyes looked at the faint messy corridor in front of him with horror.
Although there is no light source in this ghost building, there will always be some light in the surrounding buildings. Coupled with the diffuse reflection and moonlight over the city, it is not that the ghost building is not out of reach for five fingers, but it is so vague and gloomy, it is better to reach out without a finger.
Slowly, Xiaomi Fan was also tired. It was time for a child like him to go to bed early and get up early, so after a while, the boy actually fell asleep with a rusty steel bar and even snored.
"Come here..."
Suddenly, there was a low and long call in Xiaomi Fan's ear. Although it was not very loud, in this gloomy ghost building, it was like a thunderous thunder, which suddenly woke up Xiaomi Fan.
"Who, who, fat head, is it you?" Xiaomi Fan reflexively waved the steel bar in his hand, but there was no one next to him. Only the cold moonlight was projected through the rusty anti-theft fence, which was even more gloomy and horrible.
"Come here..."
Another sound. This time, Xiaomi Fan was sure that he had heard it wrong. At the same time, he also felt as if he had been summoned by something in his heart. He gradually overcame his fear and made him unconsciously take a small step towards the gloomy corridor.
Taking the first step, Xiaomi Fan's eyes were already a little dull. His eyes lost their flexible brilliance, but moved step by step into the corridor, and even the steel bars in his hand unconsciously fell to the ground.
After all, the child's mind is relatively fragile. In this environment, coupled with the irresistible momentum revealed in the voice, the whole psychological defense line has collapsed, just following the guidance of the voice and following the voice step by step.
This small building is not spacious. Soon Xiaomi Fan came to the center of the whole corridor, which was also the center of the whole ghost building.
At this time, Xiaomi Fan was awake, because the voice had disappeared, but he didn't wait for him to be afraid. What happened below made him jump directly to the surprise.
A rusty "long stick" slowly rose from under the dusty ground. A huge circular array full of complex symbols also instantly appeared at the feet of Xiaomi Fan. The purple-gold light on it was like **, constantly flowing, and bursts of desolate and sad breath came from the array. Disperse it. At the same time, a gust of wind scattered in all directions, rolling up the dust on the ground and sprinkling it in all directions. Dazzling purple-gold light kept emanating from the "long stick", and a kind of cracking power came to his face.
However, Xiaomi Fan was not scared by such a magical or strange thing. Instead, his eyes flashed with a strange luster. His little hand slowly stretched out and slowly clenched the "long stick".
In an instant, the purple-gold light soared, and a purple-gold dragon composed entirely of light circled up, and the strong purple-gold light pierced people's eyes. A clear dragon roar came out of the air with the hovering long dragon, which shocked Xiaomi Fan's mind. All the fears in his heart disappeared, leaving only surprise and puzzles, wandering in his heart.
The purple-gold seven-clawed dragon broke through the air and disappeared in an instant, leaving only the "long stick" in Xiaomi Fan and his hands that kept emitting a purple-gold light like fog.
"Kala..."
The rust wrapped on the rusty "long stick" began to break, and a strong purple-gold light shot out of the cracks, so that Xiaomi Fan had to cover his eyes with his small palms.
With a soft sound, the rust on the "long stick" completely leaked out. What appeared in front of Xiaomi Fan was a long gun with a purple-gold light. The body of the gun is completely forged from unknown metal, which is engraved with complex patterns, like a dragon and a phoenix. Xiaomi Fan can't understand it at all. He only feels simple and magnificent, gorgeous.
And a seven-clawed flying dragon completely carved from metal is wrapped around the front end of the gun body, spitting out a two-foot-long gun head from the dragon's mouth. The cold light flashes, and the three blood grooves are like three small flying dragons, engraved on the three-edged gun head, adding a bit of murderousness. The tail of the gun is like a dragon tooth, with small dragon scales inlaid on it, which is integrated with the whole gun body, murderous!
Xiaomi Fan stared at the long gun in his hand and did not notice that the **-like light flowing in the magic circle under his feet gathered towards the long gun. The long gun in his hand was getting brighter and brighter, and the purple-gold light seemed to pierce the sky. Xiaomi Fan had to close his eyes, but only that The immature little hand still grasped tightly on the simple and gorgeous body of the long gun.
Suddenly, a roar full of majesty and murderousness exploded in Xiaomi Fan's ears--
"Well, Changshan Zhao Zilong is here!"
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