Chapter 101 Half the Rule Book
After she climbed out, she went back and tore the old van apart along the puncture point to help others out.
The text prompts began to contain strange content again. After identification, the number was greater than 50, which confirmed that the road ahead had suddenly collapsed.
The originally smooth asphalt road began to crack and then collapsed in places, and no one knew where it led to.
After seeing the prompt, Lu Jiamu only had time to grab a telephone pole, but the pole also fell down. He could only run as fast as he could below, but he couldn't run up.
Kou Man had already pulled the others out of the van and saw the bizarre hint. Seeing that Lu Jiamu had fallen into the pit, she took out the steel bar that had pierced their van and used it to rescue him.
After Lu Jiamu was pulled up through the steel bars, he continued to run. The text prompt said that there was an object falling from a high altitude, but it did not hit him.
After running across a street, they arrived at the Town Square.
Lu Jiamu saw the two giant ten-sided dice hanging right above them.
There is a fountain in the center of the square. On the fountain is a small table with a thick but old parchment book on it. It looks half-illusory and half-real, and its soft pages are quietly spread out.
Lu Jiamu turned his head to look at Wei Xiaoyan, who immediately stretched out her hand nervously and made a gesture, causing the space to collapse a little and then move horizontally towards the parchment book.
The text prompt immediately responded: [You are trying to destroy the most fair and just world rule book in the world.
Number of identifications: 01
Since you are not proficient in your own skills, this action has completely failed. And because of the mistake, the skill has doubled its backlash and is about to hit you after being strengthened.]
...the most fair and just in the world? Seriously?
Several people looked at the abnormal colored ball that bounced back and immediately scattered to avoid it. However, the small collapsed space that was originally unstable actually maintained its size after it became larger, and kept going back and forth.
Lu Jiamu ignored it and ran straight towards the small fountain.
After Lu Jiamu approached, the text prompts changed their previous style of releasing prompts one by one and slowly shaking the dice, and released and identified more than ten rules at the same time.
These include that it is the core rule of this world and cannot be touched, there are ghosts in the fountain, they are weakening and dying, etc., densely packed into a large piece, each one is gradually being realized, the purpose of killing them immediately is no longer hidden, it is very obvious.
As soon as the text prompt appeared, the fountain under the platform gradually changed from clear to blood red. Many scattered broken limbs crawled out of the water little by little, revealing a series of dark ghost faces.
Although Lu Jiamu could not be hit by them thanks to his dodging skills, he was unable to touch the parchment book no matter what state he was in.
Moreover, his energy was being drained away at a rapid pace under the influence of the parchment book, and he was rapidly weakening.
If the parchment book cannot be stopped, then it can write whatever rules it wants. The closer they get to it, the more they feel that there are invisible strings that restrain their actions and give them all kinds of unreasonable scenes.
The diary in his pocket opened and closed twice like a shell at this time, making a sound of paper slapping.
Lu Jiamu looked down and saw the words written on the cover of the diary: [The ability I once had was related to the mind and the field of prophecy. Maybe I can control it and rewrite a rule to help you get out of your current predicament.]
Lu Jiamu didn't want to be exhausted by the parchment book, so he immediately decided to agree to its proposal.
But he also knew that since the diary had been written out of his own initiative, it was definitely not a free help, but an attempt to gain something from him, so he reached out and touched the eye drops bottle filled with black sand as expected.
Sure enough, the cover immediately read: [Star Sand.]
Lu Jiamu unscrewed the lid and poured the black sand into the diary.
The pages of the diary swayed back and forth, as if sticking out a tongue, greedily trying to lick more black sand first, and made a sound like a pig eating.
After pouring out all the black sand in the eye drops bottle, Lu Jiamu closed the diary, took it out and threw it onto the small platform on the fountain.
The diary fell onto the table with a thud. The parchment book seemed to be affected by this sudden outsider. The frequency of text prompts began to decrease rapidly and was no longer so dense, as if it was temporarily paralyzed.
After a moment, a text prompt appeared slowly and with difficulty. It was a rewritten rule: [Although the most fair and just rule book in the world is the core rule of the world, it is still within the scope of this world and can be touched under special circumstances.
Number of identifications: 51
Only when you are in an extremely special state will you have the opportunity to touch this rule book]
The diary changed a rule as promised, trembled, and suddenly opened and closed repeatedly with a snapping sound. There were words written back and forth on the cover: [Wait, don't destroy it, this is not a ghost]
Lu Jiamu was standing next to the parchment book. Although he could not see the competition between the two books, as soon as the prompt appeared, he quickly changed himself and gradually moved closer to the parchment book. He took this opportunity to pick it up from the table.
Although the parchment book had appeared to be very domineering before, once you actually grabbed it, you'd find that its body felt just like ordinary old parchment, very soft and fragile, and could be torn with just a little force.
After being caught, the parchment book seemed to suddenly wake up again, and a quick roll of the dice gave a new hint: the rule book is becoming hot, and you have to put it down.
The prompt appeared, and the cover of the whole parchment book began to heat up. Lu Jiamu was afraid that he would not be able to pick it up once he put it down, so he did not let go and directly looked down at the contents of the parchment book.
There were lines similar to ink on the parchment that continued to be outlined. Although this was not any language that Lu Jiamu knew, when he saw them, he could understand them, but countless more information emerged than a line should have been able to carry.
It contains the information that it has ever released to everyone.
The information carried in this unknown pattern was extremely huge. Although he only took a glance at it, the huge amount of information suddenly poured into his mind, causing Lu Jiamu to be stunned.
The diary continued to repeat on the cover: Don't destroy it.
Lu Jiamu's hands were soon burned red by the hot parchment book, but he still did not let go.
He was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses, looked away, and felt a slight pain in his temples.
The parchment book is so good at causing trouble, but its main body is so fragile. Destroying it directly now is definitely the fastest way to get out of the predicament.
But even if the diary didn't say so, he had already begun to have some doubts about the nature of the text prompts and the dice.
Johnny and the others described that everyone's behavior was controlled by rules. Something that could control and manipulate everyone in an entire area was definitely not a good thing.
However, ghosts and humans have a mutually exclusive relationship, and they cannot truly coexist peacefully. If the parchment book and the dice are anomalies themselves, there is no reason why the living people within their coverage can continue to survive.
Moreover, the hospital had undergone abnormal changes as early as sixty years ago, but now there are still living people moving around near the hospital, which is very abnormal.
Lu Jiamu's thoughts turned a lot in an instant, and he decided to take a look at what was in the book first.
He reached out and quickly flipped the parchment book that had become scalding hot, turning directly back to the first page. Then, enduring the pain in his head, he carefully moved his gaze to the beginning of the first page.
Although he only saw a little bit, the complex and confusing information still quickly flooded into his mind.
He "saw" that at the beginning of the parchment book it was written: [This product is the most fair and just world rule book in the world, and the accompanying product is: the two most fair and just ten-sided dice in the world
All rights reserved to the Ghost and Abnormal Events Alliance]
It turns out that the most fair and just thing in the world is not what it boasts about and defines, but its name?
[This book is intended to seek the well-being of all mankind, to introduce a new order after the old order gradually collapses, to resist the invasion of global ghosts into the real world, and to hide ghosts and abnormal events from the uninformed public]
[This book adheres to the principle of fairness and justice. Based on multiple factors, it calculates various values for the people within the jurisdiction, and uses the equal probability of each side of the dice to jointly determine the success or failure of the event.
When the number of dice turned out is greater than the number held by the people, the event is successful, otherwise it fails.
The detailed calculation rules are as follows: ...]
[The most fair and just world rule book in the world can accept external events and rules during operation. Please write the description at the end of the rule book. The ten-sided dice will be thrown to determine whether the content is reasonable.]
When Lu Jiamu saw this, he quickly looked away.
In short, in the normal world, all events have a probability of happening or not, and there are some other determining factors. But these probabilities are now replaced by the values shaken by the dice.
Whether this parchment book seeks welfare for others has not yet been revealed, but it certainly has not given them any special calculated values, and the dice are rolled at will as if they were filled with lead.
It only executes a small part of the rules written on it. In fact, the success or failure of things is entirely determined by it, and it even interferes with others.
Why did the alliance that it claimed ownership of ignore its anomaly?
At this time, the liquid spraying from the fountain had changed from bright red to dark red, smelly mucus, with eyes growing at the end. It crawled on the ground with its limbs, and after failing to attack Lu Jiamu, it attacked other people in waves.
This undoubtedly shows that there are indeed many ghosts in this world. The reason why they have been able to coexist with living people for such a long time may be related to the existence of this parchment book.
This book cannot be destroyed.
The Parchment Book seemed to think so too. It felt fearless in Lu Jiamu's hands and rolled the dice again and again, passing several hints that were unfavorable to them.
In the Municipal Square, a thin shadow was trying to get out of the ordinary street lamp. The statues that were originally quiet also cracked and moved, and the whole Municipal Square began to become strange.
But its malice is so obvious.
Lu Jiamu quickly turned the parchment book to the end as it said, and wanted to try to write down a harmless but obviously bizarre event here to see if the rule about writing about external events still existed.
Although Yu Leng didn't know the situation on his side, he had already sensed something was wrong and looked over immediately: "Don't write nonsense."
But it was too late. Lu Jiamu got inspiration from him and wrote down the bizarre events before he finished speaking: Yu Leng decided to change into a little skirt now.
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