Chapter 102
The text prompt soon appeared in front of them intactly: [Yu Leng decided to change into a little skirt now]
In the square where a strange change had already occurred, Yu Leng's face turned green when he saw this.
Lu Jiamu was not embarrassed when his actions were exposed and made public. He raised his head naturally and glanced at the ten-sided dice, then looked at Yu Leng, wanting to see if the text prompt would give another appraisal value.
The values rolled on the two dice are more like making a yes or no judgment on the content already written in the parchment book. After identification, the event will directly produce the result, so it is best not to write down too important content at once.
The parchment book seems to have some autonomous consciousness, and the rolling of the dice is not based on probability at all. If something is written that does not meet its expectations, it will definitely throw it away on its own.
For example, if you write that you will survive today, it would be terrible if it fails directly.
But things like asking others to change into little skirts not only violate the subjective wishes of the parties involved and are full of bad taste, but are also insignificant and non-destructive. Moreover, it is visible to the naked eye that there are no little skirts nearby, and even the newly added ghosts are not wearing little skirts.
If the number is really greater than 50, Yu Leng can either change his clothes immediately or leave here to find the little skirt. As for whether his mind was suddenly affected or his limbs were controlled by something, he can find out by asking him afterwards.
While avoiding the ghosts, the others also turned their heads to look at him, wanting to see the result of this unusual prompt.
The text prompt quickly gave the answer: [Number of identifications: 49
Since there are no skirts nearby, this behavior fails.]
They were disappointed that they could not take the opportunity to further explore the nature of the parchment book.
But Lu Jiamu had already organized new words and immediately continued writing: [Since the people who came to the Municipal Square had other purposes and were just ordinary citizens who were unaware of the situation, the most fair and just world rule book in the world decided to give up revenge and punishment]
The ink-like pattern continues to spread downwards: [Number of identifications: 51
Since you can still be used to observe the Vinson Mansion, the most fair and just world rule book in the world has reluctantly decided not to execute you immediately, and has generously waived this punishment temporarily.]
After it made this decision, it quickly wrote and passed several prompts at the same time, gradually restraining the ghosts that had already appeared in the town square, and changed the rules that determined that they were rapidly weakening and gradually dying.
But the whole book was still hot. Seeing that it had loosened its grip, Lu Jiamu had to throw the parchment book away and pick up a few more pieces.
The fountain had returned to its normal color, and the slime and limbs that had crawled out of it had been retracted.
After being thrown away, the half-illusory and half-real parchment book returned to the small table by itself, turned back to a certain page, and lay there quietly, spending the rest of its days in peace.
The entire town square quickly returned to its previous appearance, and everything became clean as if nothing had happened.
The text prompt re-issued the previous content: Because they felt that today's adventure was not enough, they decided to explore the Vincent family's old house and steal something as a souvenir.
The parchment book only said that the punishment was temporarily suspended. If we did not follow its instructions, new punishment would surely come soon. The book could not be destroyed, so there was really no reason to go against him now.
The van they had driven over earlier had been punctured and torn in half and could no longer be driven, so they had to steal a car along the way.
Lu Jiamu had only driven twice before, and both times something unexpected happened. Johnny was very worried about him, so he asked to drive himself this time.
Several people found a seat and sat down, and Johnny started the car.
After changing the driver, Yu Leng felt more at ease and asked, "Is there anything unusual about Vincent's house?"
Johnny answered while driving, "I don't know. I haven't been close to it. But I heard that their family lives in the castle and rarely shows up. They don't socialize with the outside world and don't hire servants. They are very mysterious. People who live nearby said that there are strange noises in their house at night. Some people also said that outsiders often get lost in their house, but I don't know if it's true."
Lu Jiamu listened quietly, and with an expressionless face, he clenched his left hand into a fist.
But after calming down, the people in the back seat soon noticed that his hands were severely burned by the parchment book, and they all became a little worried.
The black-haired girl asked quietly, "Are you... okay?"
Lu Jiamu shook his head.
Coleman was afraid that he would get an infection within a few days and wanted to help deal with it, but they had no water and only some alcohol, which could not treat this kind of trauma.
They can do nothing.
The diary was placed on Lu Jiamu's knees. After getting the star sand as he wished, it did not show any excitement or arrogance. Instead, it seemed even quieter.
He even went against his usual behavior and did not try to attract other people's attention for a long time, seeming to be indifferent to the world.
Lu Jiamu listened to what Johnny said for a while, then opened his diary and started writing: [What is that?]
After a while, the diary slowly began to write: [Very obvious? Similar to the core seal.]
Lu Jiamu's hobby in the academy is reading, and he has basically read all the important files in the library. However, the explanation given by the academy for the sealed objects is that they are abnormal objects with abilities similar to those of psychics, and can use their own abnormal abilities to restrain ghosts.
[Can there be intelligence?]
The diary slowly wrote: [The dead can come back to life.]
It paused, as if thinking of something, and continued writing: [If your academy knew everything, they wouldn't have ended up lingering on. There are too many places outside the base that they haven't been to, and they themselves are well aware of their ignorance, so just listen to what they say.]
Lu Jiamu asked again: [What about the holder of the rule book and the dice?]
[I just saw the content here. The rules of their alliance seem to be that multiple core members form the alliance leader, and they take turns to hold and control the rule book. But if a book has intelligence and sufficient power, it will harm its holder and gradually go out of control. It seems normal? So several holders were secretly killed.]
At this point, the diary cautiously added: [Of course, I’m not referring to myself.]
[The rule book still belongs to that alliance, but now because it is the leader of the alliance and its own boss, it can do whatever it wants. Asking you to go to these abnormal places may be because it needs you to regularly observe the situation in the blocked areas, and it may be too boring, so it wants to use you to achieve the effect of watching a thriller for entertainment.]
[However, although the core seal was out of control and spread to the entire world, and the leaders of the alliance were all assassinated in secret, it is already very rare to achieve such a successful situation.]
Lu Jiamu's fingertips gently ran across the paper.
This Ghost and Abnormal Events Dealing Alliance was the first time he had come into direct contact with and gotten to know an organization that fought against ghosts, so it was inevitable that he was concerned about it.
Moreover, the diary states that he was a master of the Wheel of Time during his lifetime. If he is not talking nonsense now, and even he says he is successful, it must be a great success.
[Why are they more successful than others?]
The diary slowly wrote: [Of course it’s because they react quickly. You yourself have seen how fast they react. Are you curious about why they react faster than others?]
Lu Jiamu didn't say anything, waiting for it to continue writing.
As expected, the diary quickly made it clear: [More star sand.]
Lu Jiamu was not curious and closed the diary.
Although I don't know if it is the kind of diary that will try to assassinate its owner, even if it doesn't say it now, it may say it later. There is no urgent need for it right now, so there is no need to promise it anything.
Johnny drove along the road for a while and entered a densely forested area. He could see an abandoned castle in the distance.
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