spooky calendar

Chapter 228 The magic lamp and the interrogation of Jia Xu

This is indeed good news. For Qin Ze, this thing comes very timely.

It's likely he'll be called up tonight.

Qin Ze asked on the phone:

"How is Fu Jie now? Can you answer the phone?"

"No problem, I'll let him tell you." Xiao Shi handed the phone to Fu Jie.

Fu Jie's tone was urgent:

"Brother Ze, it's me. I'm back. I finally got something relatively usable."

Qin Ze said: "Don't show off."

"It's the evil magic lamp." Fu Jie's answer surprised Qin Ze.

Qin Ze never expected that the compass from the beginning would become a magic lamp.

God knows how Fu Jie changed his mind bit by bit and how much he went through.

"This magic lamp is naturally not a wish-making lamp. It will make you pay a certain price to fulfill your wish. But you know, after being taken to the real world, its effectiveness will definitely be weakened."

"The price paid after weakening will become weaker. So weak that it can be ignored. Brother Ze, I know, this may be different from what you thought before."

"But believe me, I have borrowed any door from Doraemon. No, after coming to the real world, the weakened effect will be terrible."

"It's really terrible."

"This is the only thing that I can bring back with my current abilities and can produce valuable effects."

"I've tried many of the effects and side effects of many things. Sorry, I'm just a traveler. My abilities are too useless."

Fu Jie actually felt that he had not done a good job.

In fact, if you are willing to help with something like this, it is already worthy of gratitude.

After all, it was traveling to a different world, who knew what kind of trouble we might encounter?

Fu Jie has brought back a lot of things during these journeys, but these things are 100% effective in the fantasy world, but in the real world, their effectiveness is greatly reduced.

Use the runes one by one to test the effect of each item.

Not satisfied, he worked out a new strategy with Li Shiyu.

From the beginning of the Great Line, to the waters of Somalia, finally broadening my mind and looking for props from funny cartoons, and later, I started to get props from fairy tale worlds.

After testing many times, Fu Jie finally found the right item.

Qin Ze was very moved:

"Thank you, Fu Jie, what is the actual effect of this magic lamp?"

"Pay a certain price in exchange for the correct answer to a question. In other words, Brother Ze, you can get the correct instructions by rubbing the magic lamp in the maze."

great. This is really great.

From the original desire to realize the wish to the current answer, it has indeed weakened a lot.

But correspondingly, the cost has also been reduced to an affordable range.

In the maze, what is needed is a correct guide?

As for whether it is a compass or a magic lamp, this is actually just a form of expression, it doesn't matter.

Fu Jie has completed the task perfectly.

"Fu Jie, I will find a way to repay you. Thank you for your hard work. Xiao Shi has also worked hard. You are my hidden combat power!"

Fu Jie was still happy to be praised.

As an Internet-addicted teenager who was sent to a mental hospital, he and Xiaoshi were rarely recognized in the past.

Fu Jie said: "This journey is also very interesting to me. Brother Ze, how long will it take for you to come and get this thing?"

"I'll inform you later. I still have some things to do now. Thank you again, Fu Jie."

Qin Ze was very satisfied with the results of Fu Jie's efforts.

You know, Fu Jie is just an outstanding person.

Therefore, the effects of props brought back by Fu Jie will be greatly reduced.

But what if the symbol reaches the ghost level?

No wonder, even Jane’s mother finds it incredible that Traveler is a character she wants to recruit.

After all, unlike Alice's passive choice, Fu Jie's ability is considered an active choice.

After Qin Ze chatted with Fu Jie Xiaoshi for a while, he promised to buy Fu Jie some oysters, leeks, and lamb kidneys to replenish his health.

Of course, if he meets Qiao Wei in the future, Qin Ze would like to ask Qiao Wei how to divide her luck, if possible.

He wanted to give Fu Jie some luck.

After experiencing the night of divine punishment, the day was a day of harvest for Qin Ze.

Not only Fu Jie, Ou Yezi's side is also progressing smoothly.

It's just that this Santa Claus is still testing the effect and has no time to contact Qin Ze.

But obviously, on May 14th, a new week when the calendar recovers, Qin Ze will have a new trump card.

……

May 13th, afternoon.

Old calendar prison, inside the high wall.

There are many places for prisoners to move around in the prison. Inside the electric fence, many prisoners play poker and chess.

Some prisoners will also receive some psychological counseling.

Qin Ze was condescending, looking at the strange appearance of these prisoners, and asked the commander in confusion:

"Why is this happening? Isn't the prison able to isolate all things that are ancient?"

Not long ago, Qin Ze and the commander finally met. They did not make an appointment in a place like the reception room. Instead, the two of them visited some facilities in the prison and talked at the same time.

The commander said:

"The Old Calendar Prison does not make the power of the Old Calendar absolutely disappear or become ineffective, but it loses its power."

"I know what you want to ask is what these prisoners look like. Why are some of them so ugly and obviously not human."

Qin Ze nodded.

He originally wanted to talk about prisoner-related topics while looking at these prisoners, and then point out the matter of von Enman.

But as soon as he saw these prisoners, Qin Ze couldn't hold back.

These prisoners are so ugly. In other words, it looks too abstract and unrestricted.

Some can even be said to be genetic mutations, just like monsters.

Qin Ze thought of the reason, but was not sure.

The commander said:

"The people held in the Old Calendar Prison are all Black Calendar people. You should know this."

"As for the black calendar people, most of them are affected by gibbering. Indeed, this place can make the power of the old calendar lose its power."

"But the babbling and transformation into the old calendar will not be solved by this. If the problem of turning into old calendar creatures due to the influence of babbling can really be solved...do you think this prison will fall into our hands?"

Qin Ze understood.

The commander is right.

Nuwa, Odin, even the rumored chairman, and Hua Ge, these people are all without exception, not troubled by the old calendar.

If you can isolate yourself from the past by going to prison, then the purpose of the prison will not be to hold prisoners.

It is likely to become a place used by strong people to fix bugs.

Now, looking at a bunch of monster-like humans, feebly dragging their deformed bodies, Qin Ze knew that all this was impossible.

"It seems that talking nonsense is higher than prison." Qin Ze concluded.

The commander looked at Qin Ze:

"Qin Ze, I have something to ask you."

"You want to see my calendar? Want to know clues to Nuwa's treasure?" Qin Ze was not surprised by the commander's question.

But the commander's answer was not like this.

The commander shook his head and said:

"No, those questions are no longer important. I did have the idea of interrogating you while Jian Yiyi was away, but now, these are not allowed. How long have you had the old calendar?"

Qin Ze was greatly surprised.

Not allowed?

Who doesn't allow it? The commander is ranked second on the board of directors. Could it be that the one who is number one on the board of directors is influencing the commander?

No... The commander's attitude towards the strongest man was very subtle. He was definitely not a superior or a subordinate. The two were on the same level.

Qin Ze thought of a certain possibility and was even more surprised.

"I have been an Old Calendar for forty days." Forty days.

This number made the commander unable to maintain his expression.

Forty days…

Having already been exposed to so many things, Jian Yiyi did not hesitate to disobey himself to protect him.

Lan Yu sacrificed his life to help him, and even the chairman made it clear that he wanted to be summoned!

Now, the commander almost believes that Qin Ze has really survived from the country of competition.

Ling Aozhe is really not dead either.

It's all incredible.

Because of Edward Kenway's call, the commander's attitude toward Qin Ze is now very subtle.

To put it simply - it's a little bit cheesy.

Is he really a genius?

The commander suppressed the frustration in his heart:

"Tell me, what are the hidden dangers of the prison?"

Qin Ze nodded, he indeed wanted to tell the commander about this.

"Let me think about it, where to start."

Qin Ze could feel that the commander had no ill intentions towards him.

No malicious intent at all. But the hostility is there.

He felt that hostility was normal, otherwise the commander would have changed too much:

"There is still a power in this world called the Advance Power. Now I have mastered this power. It is very likely that there are other people in this world who have mastered this power."

The commander opened his eyes wide:

"The advance force...you mean, the force that is independent of the old calendar system?"

Qin Ze nodded:

"Currently, there is a low probability that the five gods may have obtained the advance force. Sima Yi in the Hall of Heroes also has a low probability that he has obtained the advance force."

"The prison seals the power of the old calendar, but there is no restriction on the advance power."

"Even the prison may have been created by the advance forces."

The commander said seriously:

"Five gods, Sima Yi... who else?"

"Me." Qin Ze said calmly.

The commander was slightly stunned. Sima Yi was a very mysterious being and his strength was unknown.

But the five gods, what level are they?

Qin Ze actually has something in common with these guys now.

At this time, the commander's inner world felt like a tidal sea spirit in a phone booth. Qiu Ya said I'm afraid Charlotte will misunderstand and then hung up the phone, listening to the snowflakes falling, wailing and saying no.

This question is indeed too difficult.

The commander gritted his teeth in jealousy.

But soon, he realized that this was one of his own.

Since he is one of his own, Edward Kenway's instructions are correct.

I have to protect him.

There are some things that you cannot resist, so you have to accept them.

The commander was doing his own psychological work.

Qin Ze continued:

"The five gods, Sima Yi, and even a guy named Lucifer have a low probability of gaining the power of vanguard."

"That's bad news. But there's good news."

"What's the good news?" asked the commander.

Qin Ze said:

"The good news is that I am the only one who knows that the power of advance is independent of the power of the old calendar."

"Only I know that the advance force can be used in the Old Calendar Prison."

"In other words, even if some people have the power to advance, they cannot easily attack here."

"Because of their cognition, there is a high probability that prisons can suppress all forces."

The commander suddenly realized that this was indeed good news:

"In other words, no one else knows that the Old Calendar Prison cannot restrain the advance force..."

"As long as you keep this secret, the prison will be safe."

Qin Ze nodded:

"Yes, currently only Dr. Gao An, Chief Shi Yan, you, me, the four of us know about this matter."

"You need to keep them quiet so in the short term, there's no risk to prison."

The commander nodded, and he would tell Gao An and Shi Yan to keep their mouths shut.

Of course, he believed that these two people would know the seriousness of the matter if he didn't tell them.

"I have said everything I want to say. As for my calendar, I'm sorry, Commander, I can't show it to you. I have my secrets. Now, I want to have a chat with von Enman. I hope you will be accommodating."

The commander is much easier to talk to than Qin Ze thought.

"Okay, I'll arrange for you to meet Feng Enman right away."

Qin Ze became more and more certain that the commander had either been taken away by someone, just like that rogue Yu Sheng from Jingquan College...

Either that or the big shot he guessed was really targeting him.

Because the commander's attitude was really good, Qin Ze's scalp went numb.

Obviously, in the Old Li Prison, it was impossible for Yu Sheng to float into the commander's body.

So Qin Ze speculated that there was someone who could make the commander obedient and asked the commander to help him.

Otherwise, he really couldn't figure out why the commander had such a good attitude today.

Of course, he didn't like the commander's previous unruly demeanor at all, and there was no need to recover at all.

In short, under the commander's arrangement, Qin Ze quickly met Feng Enman.

Before May 14th...

This was the second to last thing Qin Ze did.

……

Feng Enman's current appearance surprised Qin Ze.

Now von Enman has a small eye growing under his nostril, which is where the philtrum is.

His hair has fallen out, his body is covered with tumors, and there are some disgusting black blood vessels and scales.

He is being eaten away by the nonsense.

It's strange that Feng Enman could still resist the nonsense before, but after entering the Old Calendar Prison, he couldn't resist it anymore.

It's like after entering prison, my resistance to talking has become much lower.

Feng Enman's skin lacked any luster and looked listless.

He was like a person who had taken some kind of illegal drug, and then the effects of the drug wore off, but the addiction hadn't yet set in... decadent.

The babble makes Feng Enman feel like a ghost.

Von Enman was supposed to become a monster, but because he was in prison, Von Enman was... a monster with little strength.

These deformed organs took a great toll on von Enman.

When Feng Enman saw Qin Ze, he showed a strange smile:

"It's you……"

"It's me. I'm here to ask you something. Will you cooperate with me?"

Feng Enman nodded:

"My days are numbered. It would be nice if I could die with dignity. No one can save me in this place, right?"

Qin Ze snorted:

"Yes, no one can save you in this place."

Von Enman said:

"The banker...did you kill him?"

Qin Ze did not deny:

"it's me."