The north wind blew gently, and faint snowflakes fell from the sky decorating the entire earth. Although the coldest season of the year was about to pass, the weather was still not warm. The cold wind blew in along the collar, and his whole body shivered unconsciously! He hurriedly raised his collar and wrapped his coat tightly. The fat man gradually accelerated his pace in the crowd.

It was no longer the same as the previous few days. The shops on the street had basically reopened, so the fat man easily found a larger bookstore.

Maybe it was because the New Year is still there, and there were not many people in the store. Apart from the boss and a clerk, there were only three girls who were picking books.

The size of this bookstore is much larger than the one I went to a few days ago, so there are naturally more books in it, especially those involving martial arts and fighting categories occupy the entire wall.

The fat man just took a rough look and found that there were about fifty or sixty types of sword techniques. There were even seventy or eighty types of body techniques and light skills. Just looking at the name makes people feel a little dazzled.

As soon as I was impatient to get one, I heard a chirping sound coming from the side. The fat man looked in the sound and it turned out that the three girls were holding a book, constantly discussing something.

Suddenly, when the three girls shrank their necks embarrassedly, laughed, and immediately turned around and walked away. In a quick glance, the fat man saw the thick book in their hands, as if introducing how to use a dagger.

Judging from the age of these three girls, they should still be in high school. The fat man thought they were reading extracurricular tutoring books? Who knows... It seems that the influence of this game is too great, maybe it is no longer a game!

The book in Fatty is said to have been written by a master in the game, about the offensive skills of dodge. At first, Fatty was quite interested, but after reading only a few pages, he was quickly disappointed! The book may be a good tutorial for novices who have just entered the game, but for him at this time it seems too pediatric.

"It's okay, there are so many books, and one of them is useful!" The fat man held his hope and searched almost all the books on body skills. However, he was destined to be disappointed today. In more than an hour, he read all the seventy and eighty books, but there was really no one he could use.

"How could this happen!" The fat man put the last book back to its original place with a stomach full of depression. Under the boss's strange gaze, he walked out of the bookstore with a little sadness.

After more than an hour of busyness, I finally found nothing. The fat man was a little discouraged and had no intention of going to another bookstore to check out. I guess other places are similar to those here, and maybe even worse than here!

"Oh! Instead of relying on others, it's better to rely on yourself. It's better to save some time and think about it yourself!" The fat man sighed and began to walk aimlessly along the road in the wind and snow. All he thought about was about how to improve his bodywork.

Before he knew it, he had already walked out of half of the city. Apart from the snow piled up on his body, the fat man still had no choice but to think that he was already at the limit of this body movement.

After repeated thoughts, the fat man felt a little painful in his head. He was upset and depressed, he picked up a dead branch from the ground and waved it randomly in the air. Perhaps due to habits, perhaps even the fat man himself had not paid attention to it. What he waved was the newly realized sword technique.

The branches were "bang!bang!", and seemed to be hitting the trunks on the roadside, but they did not attract the attention of the people around them. The fat man was so upset and didn't know what he was thinking about. He walked around the street a few times until the sun had climbed to tens of noon...

"Has it been so long?" The fat man looked at his watch and it was immediately twelve o'clock in the afternoon, which means he had been walking on the street for more than three hours!

"If I don't go home, my mother should say it again! Alas! Why did you come here?" The fat man looked up and found that he had walked to the square in the city in a mess. This small square is the favorite place for people to come after dinner in midsummer. However, it is the middle of winter and the Chinese New Year is the Chinese people's arrival. Looking around, it is all snow-white, reflecting the sunlight, shining!

The entire square looked not big, but when walking in it, it felt very empty. He waved the branches casually and listened to the squeaking sound of stepping on the snow. The fat man turned around inadvertently and suddenly found a person standing in the center of the square!

It's not a thing worth making a fuss about to say that there is a person standing here. But the problem is that the fat man remembers that this person seems to have never moved since the beginning.

It seems that I am old, nothing will happen! The fat man muttered in his heart, but walked over tentatively.

It seems that he is an old man in his 60s. Although his hair is gray, his complexion is very beautiful and his face is full of redness. But at this time the fat man discovered a serious problem, that is, the old man was wearing a single dress at this time, and there was a layer of snow floating on it. Looking down, he was wearing a pair of single pants on his lower body, and the snow was almost over his feet.

How many hours have you been standing here? The fat man was shocked. Not to mention an old man of such an old age, he was wearing a single clothes. Even if he was a young man like him, wearing a thick down jacket, he stood there for a few hours and probably would have been frozen into a popsicle!

"Uncle! Uncle!" He called out twice tentatively, and saw that the old man seemed to have no reaction. The fat man was a little panicked, and then stretched out his hand and pushed it slowly, but there was still no reaction. The fat man's heart skipped a beat, bent his index finger and slowly leaned under the old man's nose...

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