Trafford’s Trading Club

The old door shaft made a long ‘吱——’ sound when it was engaged.

Because the window door has not been opened for a long time, the old smell in the room has been released and the time has been released.

The boss of Isaac is not a person of this era, and it is not surprising that the furnishings in front of the room are ancient.

You night did not follow Luo Qiu, but stood at the door. It may be due to the respect of the former boss, or it may be awe.

Of course, there may be other things.

This room will probably be a rare treasure in the eyes of a historian - but in fact, everything in this club, can not be called a treasure house?

Luo Qiu went to the room near the window sill, the curtains were just black gauze. In addition, it is a small round table and a small wooden chair. The chair is in a state of being pulled open, and there are many scratches under the foot of the stool, probably because of the long pulling relationship.

Luo Qiu sat directly on the chair and closed his eyes. The boss of Isaac will spend a lot of time sitting here all day long. He didn't know what it did, but he felt that he needed to feel the feeling of sitting here.

When his eyes are sitting here, what is the focus?

After a while, Luo Qiu, who had nothing to gain, stood up in mockery and began to walk around the room. On the other side of the wall is a simple desk, but whether it is a drawer or a desktop is just empty.

As for the wardrobe in the room, there is only one set of clothes. The bed was there, the bedside table was there, the candlestick was placed on the bedside table, and the only thing that was seen in the room was seen.

Therefore, Luo Qiu did not see the sound box that was able to make a tone after the clockwork was twisted.

Just like the letter from the beginning, the predecessor did not leave anything to Luo Qiu. Luo Qiu could not help but be disappointed. When I was about to leave, suddenly the flash of light flashed and I went to the round table again. I fell down and the probe looked at the ground of the round table.

In the same way, he looked at the bottom of the desk and flipped the bed, even the reverse side of the drawer. Finally, I moved the closet and looked at the mottled cracks in the wall behind the closet, as well as the back of the closet itself.

"I really have nothing left... or is it that I think too much?" Luo Qiu said to himself.

In the end, I was only able to revert to the original appearance of the room.

Unconsciously, when the rising sun was rising, the breeze blew the veil that covered the window door, and the sun shone on the glass window. Luo Qiu discovered that this is a window glass. At this time, the shattered sunlight combined with the glazed flower window produced a dazzling light painting.

The room seems to be much more vivid at once.

Luo Qiu went to the window subconsciously, opened the curtains and pushed open the glass window. Outside there was no commercial street in the morning – the commercial street he was familiar with.

Luo Qiu closed the window glass. When he really wanted to pull the black window screen together, he saw the sight of the sun shining through the window glass and reflecting it on the wooden floor.

It is a line, neatly arranged pattern - but Luo Qiu is probably a kind of text, a very old type of text.

But they seem to disappear soon, presumably because of the angle of the sun. Luo Qiu directly picked up the phone and took pictures of the scene on the floor. At this point, the text has become blurred, and soon it melts into a fragmented light.

Luo Qiu looked at the captured image for the night, "You night, do you recognize these words?"

You night just shook his head, and it was also a strange look.

Even after working here for three hundred years, the maid did not walk into the room of the Isaac boss, and it was the first time I saw this kind of thing.

But the night does not recognize, I am afraid this text is still three hundred years ago, or something more ancient.

Luo Qiu tried to put the palm of his hand on the screen of the mobile phone, intending to use the ability to identify, but only got a reply like the altar.

- Text content has been lost, whether to use the millennium life to repair and translate content.

Luo Qiu felt that there should be a voice here: What-The-FUCK.

But at this time there was another message from the altar.

——You can purchase the source with ten years of life.

Well, sure enough, there should be another one: What-The-FUCK.

"the host?"

Looking at Luo Qiu's somewhat silent appearance, Yuyou asked tentatively.

Luo Qiu sighed and cleaned up his mood: "Nothing, at least not nothing. The days ahead are still very long. And, with a goal, it will probably become more positive."

He later told him to continue working, and he returned to his original home.

At this time, Zi Ling naturally did not wake up from her sleep.

I feel that it takes a decade to buy Luo Qiu, who has a very good source of text. I copied the captured images directly onto the computer, and then used the retouching software to cut some of the most clear-cut text into separate images. Then piece together to become a brand new picture.

The place to upload is ‘Know’.

Title content: What kind of text is in the map.

The next step is to wait for the interpretation of enthusiasts - if you don't know, you can also consider the foreign Quora website.

If you still don't know it... then try to earn life.

When it comes to earning a life, Luo Qiu has to start again to read the information of the seven gold masters brought by the Black Soul 9 this time.

In theory, the black card with the imprint should be selected as the object that is profitable even if the discount is made.

This is not simply the process of using the transaction money to sacrifice the life after the customer has bought something.

Through these several transactions, Luo Qiu understands that he is also a guest of the club - just the biggest guest. And his life is the only currency he holds.

The purchase of the transaction object data, the identification of the item, or the liberation of the soul of the Taiyinzi from the white jade card, etc., can be operated through his life.

Then came the warehousing - things after the warehousing lost their ability to sacrifice. That is to say, in the future transactions, Luo Qiu will become a substitute for the available life because of the kind of transaction money. Strictly speaking, is it a consumer behavior?

Therefore, his life is not an unprofitable thing.

The first white card appeared in Luo Qiu's palm, and then shattered and turned into a photon, like a fog, wrapped around his head.

Luo Qiu closed his eyes.

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Jiang Chu returned to the hospital early.

In the hospital, doctors like Jiang Chu will come early and are not common. In their early forties, they are very refined and are very famous as a surgeon in neurosurgery.

Talent and fame, as well as wealth, divorced from his ex-wife ten years ago, is still single, so Jiang Chu is the object of many girls in the hospital.

Jiang Chu brewed a cup of coffee and sat in front of the desk. When he was planning to watch the medical records of several patients on hand, he had a black card with a strange gold pattern. I don’t know when it was caught in one of the files. in……