This is big news!

Shire has realized this. The deeper people hate black magic, the more explosive the news will be. Coupled with some invisible and accumulated contradictions in this society, people need to vent, and a special piece of news can definitely play such a role.

Time always passed quickly, and before he knew it, the sky had turned dark. Considering the poor security issues in the lower city, Charles had no choice but to go back.

He did not have much deep memories of his sister, nor did he have too deep feelings. He was sudden to this world, and this world was also sudden to him.

But he was an adult man, and the girl was dependent on his body, and their fate was connected. Although he didn't think so, he still chose to go back.

After all, it was just because the girl was his sister.

After sitting for the afternoon, Charles moved his body and brought these books, baskets, and the card to the book registration office.

The girl with a little dark skin had already left. Maybe she had gotten off work and changed to a wife who looked over forty years.

She was wearing a pink skirt with white dots, and there was some white lace on the neckline and cuffs. She wore a pair of eyes. She liked to raise her head slightly when looking at people or things, just like her eyes could only look down and could not turn.

"I want to borrow these books..." These books introduce the origin of some black magic, but also made Charles feel a little special. He knows what it is. At this time, he is looking forward to it.

If there is black magic..., these things in books have really existed, then does it mean that these mysterious powers still exist and can still be used?

If black magic is a taboo power, then is there any less taboo power?

The powerlessness towards fate and the hatred of his own incompetence in a car accident are all questioning and whipping Charle's heart. No matter how powerful he looks, in the face of some extraordinary means, he is as fragile as a paper villain.

His stupid, conceited, and arrogant understanding of himself was always ridiculing his ignorance, which also made him feel a little urged.

Part of it is the uneasy that has been integrated into his body, part of it is the uneasy that has been seen with his own eyes today that life has lost its color. He wants to catch something, just like a drowning swimmer. Although these may not necessarily work, it will at least make him feel at ease.

The slightly older administrator inserted the card back into the card reader beside him, then lowered his head in surprise, rolled his eyes through the gap between his eyebrows and the frame of his eyes, "College student?"

Her expression made Charles feel a little uncomfortable. Why are everyone surprised by the identity of this body? Is college students so amazing?

The woman's attitude became much better. Charles' special identity made her have to show her respect for intellectuals and start to look at people with her eyes.

"Sir, your book-debit voucher, these books need to be paid twenty per day, and the money will be deducted directly from your account. If your account balance is insufficient and you cannot pay the rental fee, please deposit sufficient balance for your account within three days, or come to the library to settle with cash..."

The woman carefully helped Charles put the books into a paper bag with the logo of the Aepeda City Library. Charles asked curiously, "What would happen if I didn't do what you said?"

The woman smiled, "You really love to joke. Maybe the presiding judges of the court will tell you what is going to happen...", she paused and handed the packed paper bag to Charles, "I wish you a happy life and study, sir!"

Charle nodded and responded, and left the library. The sky was clear at this time. The gloomy bad weather had already gone away in the evening. The red and fire-like sunset in the distance struggled hard on the horizon, but was eventually swallowed up by the earth little by little.

He got into the car from the city and encountered the inspection again when he passed the river that isolated the two worlds and the bridge connecting the two worlds.

It seems that no matter at any time, as long as a vehicle passes, it will definitely be randomly inspected, whether it is going in or out.

It was still a bearded officer. As soon as he got in the car, he saw Charles sitting in front of him. He nodded slightly and then started a random inspection from behind him.

Charles was very surprised that the attitude of the bearded officer and the attitudes of others had changed after they knew that he was a college student. Is the college student so in this world?

In fact, Shire was wrong about something. In the world before he traveled through time, college students were like weeds on the roadside, growing wildly one after another. There were so many places where even college students were not in the recruitment indicators. They only had higher degrees.

But in this world, college students are still at the top, and a few elite talents, not to mention the terrible network of relationships built by a special small society in the ivory tower.

At around six o'clock in the evening, Charles returned to their current residence without any danger.

This street has no specific name, and most streets in Xiacheng District are replaced by numbers, such as No. 1 and No. 2. Only a very small number of streets with special significance or very famous have official or semi-official names.

This street does not.

Getting off the bus, I took a look at the building that was connected by dozens of floors across the road, even the moonlight covered it. When night fell, it stretched out its limbs like a terrible monster, projecting fear and shadows on the ground and into people's hearts.

The dark environment breeds depression and uneasiness. Shir tightened his clothes and ran to the opposite side of the road.

There is no need to worry about the dangers you will encounter across the road in the Lower Town, because apart from the on-time factory shuttles and buses, you won’t see too many means of transportation on the road here, and bicycles don’t count.

After entering the elevator, Charles inserted his identity card into the card reader in the elevator's item. With the sound of some springs constantly resetting or bounced, the sound of mechanical operation began to come from the above the elevator car.

The elevator began to rise slowly, but the speed was not fast.

After about a minute, the elevator stopped, and he left the elevator car and stood outside in the corridor.

The dim light shot out from the dirt-filled lampshade, and the copper-rusted rice-shaped shield outside the lampshade made the light look like it was cut.

Occasionally, water drips down from the ceiling. The ticking sound makes it look like a corridor of high-rise buildings, but rather like an underground passage.

Whether from the left or from the right, there are extremely long corridors. At the end of the left eye, the light bulb occasionally flashes and some electric sparks appear.

This is the living environment in Xiacheng District, with dirty and messy air with a rotten smell!

He quickly walked to the room where he lived and inserted his identity card.

This thing is really a terrible Dior, and you can use it no matter what you do.
Chapter completed!