Odd Containment Specialist

A man walked out from behind the sign. He had a slicked-back hair, wore glasses, and was dressed in a Zhongshan suit. He looked like a young man in the Republic of China. His eyes were filled with shyness and vigor.

"Hello, I'm Anonymous, the writer you call him." The young Anonymous gently pushed his glasses on his nose with his middle finger.

When he saw Su Weiyu was about to chop him again, he quickly raised his hand to stop him, saying, "No, no, no, no need. We've entered the preface now. It's useless for you to chop me. Or... we should change the place for communication."

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding environment changed instantly. Su Weiyu found herself in a study, sitting on a soft leather chair, and the ghost eye goose feather in her hand had long disappeared, and the grip king she was wearing was also missing.

"Illusion-type abnormal body?!" Su Weiyu stood up nervously and observed the surrounding environment.

She walked to the door, grasped the door handle and twisted it hard, but it didn't open. It was locked.

She kicked the wooden door twice with all her strength, but there was no response.

She took a few books from the bookshelf and flipped through a few pages. There were garbled codes inside. The divine law still worked here.

From the appearance of the room layout, it looked like an ordinary study room, but in fact it must be an abnormal field. She just didn't understand the operating mechanism of this field.

"This is the 'preface' of the book. Compared with the outside world, the time here is almost static. Of course, if you don't finish writing this book, you can't leave. You can only leave after you finish writing it."

Su Weiyu wanted to curse and tell the other party that she would not write any crappy books. She must run away from here no matter what.

But this impulsive thought only passed through her mind once. Su Weiyu calmed herself down and asked herself in her heart, if it was Xia Shou who encountered this situation, what would he do?

Without the idea of ​​escaping and the power to disrupt the situation, what would Xia Shou do...

- Investigate and obtain as much information as possible.

"What do you want me to do?" Su Weiyu asked.

First try to find out the other party's purpose in order to make a motivation analysis for all subsequent intelligence.

"I just said that you can't leave until you finish this book, so of course I hope you finish it."

A polite voice with a hint of request came from a corner of the study. Su Weiyu turned around and looked in that direction. The writer appeared there without knowing when, even though there was no one there a second ago.

"We have unlimited time to talk here, and part of the conversation will be recorded in the preface. Originally, this part is what I dislike the most, because I am really not good at gaining other people's trust, even if I am really sincere." The young anonymous shrugged with a wry smile, "But fortunately, this period is very special now. The power of the divine law is above all else, and it also gives me a chance to prove myself."

After speaking, the young anonymous walked towards the desk.

When he just turned around and turned his back to Su Weiyu, Su Weiyu took a step forward and aimed at the other party's brain stem at the back of the head and elbowed him.

Suddenly!

It missed!

"We don't have to do this. I showed up to facilitate communication."

The young anonymous appeared on the other side of the desk, picked up a piece of paper on the table, wrote a line of words on it, and then handed it to Su Weiyu: "Eat this paper, and you will know the real intention of my writing this line of words. I can't lie in front of the divine law. It says here why I brought you here."

Su Weiyu frowned, took the paper vigilantly, and looked at the paper in her hand hesitantly.

It always feels suspicious. The writer believes in magic poems, and the authority of magic poems is affected by the narrative. Then it is very reasonable that the words written by the writer can affect the reader. Maybe eating it will break the brain.

But if you don't eat it, there is no channel to verify the other party's true thoughts.

However, with the divine law, even if the writer really tampered with this paper, the influence of the divine law will not disappear.

Even if she is really affected, while being affected, she will know the real intention of the writer when writing this sentence, so double thinking will appear in her head.

The writer's supernatural power may have an impact on her, and the divine law will also tell her that the writer wrote these words to have those effects on her.

In this way, even if her thoughts change, she must know that she is being controlled.

Moreover, it is just one sentence. Even if the other party really does something, it is not possible to output enough supernatural effects in one sentence.

Su Weiyu's brain is running fast, classifying and discussing, thinking about various possibilities and risks. Every time she thinks of Xia Shou, she tries to imitate Xia Shou's thinking mode, but every time she puts herself in Xia Shou's shoes, her first thought is to use [Self-Destruction].

But she didn't seek death at all!

Damn it, I'd better not eat it, just ask directly.

If the writer is really sincere, then even if he doesn't eat this piece of paper, he can hear the other party's true thoughts. If the other party wants to set a trap, eating this paper will fall into his trap.

"Just say it directly, what were you thinking when you wrote this sentence?" Su Weiyu asked unhappily.

The young anonymous smiled slightly and said, "I think if you eat this piece of paper, you will understand that I just want to talk to you about the theme of 'loneliness'. You will also know that I have no ill intentions. I just want to improve my writing skills and have a deeper understanding of the ultimate depth of human emotions."

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"Oh, then? I believe you." Su Weiyu responded coldly.

“So vigilant? Yes, we are enemies now, but since you don’t want to eat, I have to get straight to the point.

We are now in the preface of a book, and then you will start a new life experience, and writing this book in this life is your mission destined to complete. You cannot escape this mission, and it cannot be changed by your subjective will, because this is the rule here.

Although this statement is not absolute, it is okay to say it absolutely here, because the book we are in is the mythical relic of the horse in the forest.

It is said that it is a holy relic condensed by countless people who died unwillingly, their desire for the world before death, and their regret for their past lives. It can make people experience their lives again in an instant and And customize it.

This book was supposed to be used to peek into other possibilities of a person's life, but it fits my work very well. Without it, I would have spent my whole life writing and my writing skills would not be worthy of being published.

The only flaw of this book is that the life it portrays does not contain extraordinary power, but is a life from the perspective of a mortal. However, even so, this power to look at the possibilities of life is extremely rare.

And... for you, it's just right. I think you must hate your physique, right? A physique that cannot be seen by others.

Someone told me that humans cannot observe you, and the only exception is Xia Shou.

Now, it seems that there is another exception... I can see you too. "

"No, you are different from him." Su Weiyu corrected seriously.