(Anti-theft)

When nearly a thousand people flocked to Rose Bookstore, Lu Yuan and the other three felt endless panic and insignificance.

They turned around and ran away without hesitation. Fortunately, when George Whitman incited his readers, Lu Yuan and the other two left a certain window for the two.

They fled back, walked through the narrow corridor of the bookstore, and returned to the bookstore's warehouse.

The door that was once pried open by Miss Ke Yao stopped there. As long as they went over and opened the door, they could escape to the outside world.

And the moment Ke Yao had already reached out to the door, Lu Yuan reached out and grabbed Ke Yao: "It may be more dangerous outside."

Ke Yao was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

It is a bit difficult for so many crazy readers to squeeze into this small Rose Bookstore, but it is easy for them to surround this Rose Bookstore outside.

Now I'm going out and I'm just throwing myself into the trap.

But if you stay here, you will also be catching a turtle in a jar.

"What should we do?" Miss Ke Yao asked anxiously.

They locked every door that could be locked on the way they came, but this did not stop those crazy readers from being too long.

After all, the biggest advantage of these readers compared to zombies is that they still open the door.

"Do this!" Lu Yuan said, and at the same time stuffed Ke Yao and Su Mei into the dusty bookshelf, then shaking the bookshelf vigorously, letting the piles of books pour down and burying the two of them in the pile of books.

"Don't come out." Lu Yuan looked at the two of them and said seriously: "Don't come out, don't come out no matter what happens."

At this moment, Su Mei and Ke Yao did not have much pretentiousness. Even Su Mei just nodded with tears in her eyes.

In fact, for the two of them, it is not that critical now. After all, they understand that they can be reborn even if they die and return to a state where everything has not happened yet.

But the problem now is that life is likely to be worse than death and be captured by those readers who are like crazy believers.

And how to think of George Whitman, it is impossible for readers to control this level.

But these are the facts that happened in front of Lu Yuan and others.

Lu Yuan looked at it and was sure that they were really safe in a messy mountain of books in the dim indoor warehouse. He couldn't help but nodded, and then quickly opened the door outside and rushed out of the Ross Bookstore.

On both sides of the Rose Bookstore, there were indeed many readers trying to encircle. At this time, they saw the long journey and surrounded them: "It's him!"

"Catch him!"

"He's the one Mr. George is looking for!"

"Hurry, run."

Lu Yuan ran very fast without hesitation. He crossed the road, crossed the fence, and ran desperately forward, followed by hundreds of readers. This scene shocked almost every Beckland gentleman and lady on the street.

But the road is still running away.

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Su Mei and Miss Ke Yao hid quietly among the pile of books. There were so many books here that they could completely submerge their bodies.

Through the gaps in these books, and through the sounds outside.

They feel approaching.

Too many people flocked to this small Rose Bookstore, which made the bookstore a little overwhelmed.

It felt like it was canned sardines.

But the problem is that sardines can be squeezed together like canned sardines, and most importantly, they are all dead.

But people can't.

Because the man is not dead yet.

The entire Rose Bookstore was filled with the painful gasps of the crowded people, as well as screams, moans and curses.

But more people kept opening locked doors and conducting carpet-style searches at the entire Rose Bookstore.

Ke Yao and Su Mei held their breath, and did not dare to move or make any sound.

Until the door of the book warehouse was opened from the inside, several strong men rushed in instantly. They looked around and the lights were dim. More importantly, a door in front of them was open outward, and precious sunlight shone out from the door.

While they were looking in the warehouse suspiciously, they suddenly heard shouts from outside.

"It's him!"

"Catch him!"

Amid such shouts, they no longer hesitated and rushed out of the house desperately. The people who entered the Rose Bookstore instantly turned into a long snake, swarming outside along the only exit.

Everyone went to catch the escaped people, and no one cared about the two girls hiding in the pile of books.

Su Mei and Ke Yao waited until there was no sound outside before they finally walked out of the stack of books.

It was only then that I realized that the door leading to the outside world had been closed again.

The entire Rose Bookstore seemed extremely quiet at this time.

"It seems to be safe." Miss Ke Yao said.

Su Mei nodded, and the two of them were about to go over and open the door and slip away. This was a glimmer of life that Lu Yuan found for them regardless of danger. No matter what, it cannot be wasted.

At this moment, a cold and gentle voice came from behind them: "Two ladies."

"What are you doing here?"

Su Mei and Ke Yao turned around and saw George Whitman standing at the door of the book storage room, wearing a wide-brimmed hat, bandages on most of his face, and a cold and gentle light in his dark blue eyes.

He held a revolver in his hand and was watching the two of them coldly, while the pistol was also aimed at Su Mei's head.

“Step one step forward.”

"I'll break your head."

"If you don't believe it, you can try it."

George Whitman's voice was faintly crazy, but cold and gentle.

"Dear ladies."

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Chapter 63

When nearly a thousand people flocked to Rose Bookstore, Lu Yuan and the other three felt endless panic and insignificance.

They turned around and ran away without hesitation. Fortunately, when George Whitman incited his readers, Lu Yuan and the other two left a certain window for the two.

They fled back, walked through the narrow corridor of the bookstore, and returned to the bookstore's warehouse.

The door that was once pried open by Miss Ke Yao stopped there. As long as they went over and opened the door, they could escape to the outside world.

And the moment Ke Yao had already reached out to the door, Lu Yuan reached out and grabbed Ke Yao: "It may be more dangerous outside."

Ke Yao was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

It is a bit difficult for so many crazy readers to squeeze into this small Rose Bookstore, but it is easy for them to surround this Rose Bookstore outside.

Now I'm going out and I'm just throwing myself into the trap.

But if you stay here, you will also be catching a turtle in a jar.

"What should we do?" Miss Ke Yao asked anxiously.

They locked every door that could be locked on the way they came, but this did not stop those crazy readers from being too long.

After all, the biggest advantage of these readers compared to zombies is that they still open the door.

"Do this!" Lu Yuan said, and at the same time stuffed Ke Yao and Su Mei into the dusty bookshelf, then shaking the bookshelf vigorously, letting the piles of books pour down and burying the two of them in the pile of books.

"Don't come out." Lu Yuan looked at the two of them and said seriously: "Don't come out, don't come out no matter what happens."

At this moment, Su Mei and Ke Yao did not have much pretentiousness. Even Su Mei just nodded with tears in her eyes.

In fact, for the two of them, it is not that critical now. After all, they understand that they can be reborn even if they die and return to a state where everything has not happened yet.

But the problem now is that life is likely to be worse than death and be captured by those readers who are like crazy believers.

And how to think of George Whitman, it is impossible for readers to control this level.

But these are the facts that happened in front of Lu Yuan and others.

Lu Yuan looked at it and was sure that they were really safe in a messy mountain of books in the dim indoor warehouse. He couldn't help but nodded, and then quickly opened the door outside and rushed out of the Ross Bookstore.

On both sides of the Rose Bookstore, there were indeed many readers trying to encircle. At this time, they saw the long journey and surrounded them: "It's him!"

"Catch him!"

"He's the one Mr. George is looking for!"

"Hurry, run."

Lu Yuan ran very fast without hesitation. He crossed the road, crossed the fence, and ran desperately forward, followed by hundreds of readers. This scene shocked almost every Beckland gentleman and lady on the street.
To be continued...