Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 700 Preface to the Book
A man walked out from behind the sign. He had a slicked-back hair, wore glasses, and a Zhongshan suit, looking like a young man from the Republic of China era. His eyes contained shyness and vigor.

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

When he saw Su Weiyu was about to chop him again, he quickly raised his hand to stop her, saying, "No, no, no, there's no need. We've already entered the preface, and it's useless for you to chop me. Or... we should change the place where we communicate."

As soon as she finished speaking, the surrounding environment changed instantly. Su Weiyu found herself in a study, sitting on a soft leather chair. The Ghost Eye Goose Feather in her hand had long disappeared, and the Grip King she was wearing was also nowhere to be found.

"An illusion-type anomaly?!" Su Weiyu stood up nervously and observed the surrounding environment.

She walked to the door, grabbed the doorknob and turned it hard, but it didn't open; it was locked.

I kicked the wooden door twice with all my strength, but there was no response.

I picked up a few books from the bookshelf and flipped through a few pages. They were all garbled. The divine law was still in effect.

Judging from the appearance of the room, this is just an ordinary study, but in fact it must be an abnormal area, but she has not yet figured out the operating mechanism of this area.

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

Su Weiyu wanted to curse loudly and tell the other party that she would never write such a crappy book and that 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, if Xia Shou encountered this situation, what would he do?
Without any idea to escape and the power to disrupt the situation, what Xia Shou would do is...

- Investigate and obtain as much intelligence as possible.

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

First find out the other party's purpose in order to conduct 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 this book."

A polite voice with a hint of request came from a corner of the study. Su Weiyu turned around abruptly and looked in that direction. The writer appeared there without her knowing, 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, and the power of God's law is above all else, which also gives me the opportunity to prove myself."

After saying this, the anonymous young man walked towards the desk.

When he just turned around and faced Su Weiyu, Su Weiyu took a step forward and hit him with her elbow at the back of his head.

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

The young anonymous person 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 handed it to Su Weiyu: "Eat this paper, and you will know the real intention of my writing this line. I cannot lie in front of the divine law. This is why I brought you here."

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

It always feels suspicious. The writer believes in magic poetry, and the authority of magic poetry is influenced by the narrative. So it is very reasonable that the words written by the writer can affect the readers. Maybe if you eat them, your brain will be damaged.

But if you don't eat it, there will be no way to verify the other party's true thoughts. However, with the divine law, even if the writer really tampered with this piece of paper, the influence of the divine law will not disappear.

Even if she is really influenced, at the same time, she will know the real intention of the writer when he wrote this sentence, so double thinking will appear in her head.

The effects of the writer's abilities might have an impact on her, and the divine law would also tell her that the writer wrote those words in order to have those effects on her.

That way, even if her mind changes, she must know that she is being controlled.

Moreover, it's just one sentence. Even if the other party really did something, it wouldn't be possible to output enough supernatural effects in one sentence.

Su Weiyu's brain was working fast, classifying and discussing, thinking about various possibilities and risks. Every time she thought of Xia Shou, she tried to imitate Xia Shou's thinking mode, but every time she put herself in Xia Shou's shoes, her first thought was to use [Seeking Death].

But she didn't seek death at all!
Damn it, I'd better not eat it and just ask directly.

If the writer is truly sincere, then even without eating the paper, he can still hear the other person's true thoughts. If the other person is setting a trap, eating the paper will lead to him falling into his trap.

"Just tell me, what were you thinking when you wrote this sentence?" Su Weiyu asked unhappily.

The young man smiled slightly and lowered his head 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."

"Oh, and then what? I believed you." Su Weiyu responded coldly.

"Are you so vigilant? Yes, we are enemies now, but since you don't want to eat, I have no choice but to speak frankly.

Now we are in the preface of a book, and later you will begin a brand new life experience, and finishing this book in this life is a mission you are destined to accomplish. You cannot escape this mission, nor can it be changed by your subjective will, because this is the rule here.

Although this statement is not absolute, there is nothing wrong with making it absolutely clear here, because the book we are in is a mythical relic of the horse in the forest.

It is said that this relic is the result of countless people who died unwillingly, their longing for the world before their death, and their regrets for their past lives. It allows people to relive their lives in an instant and customize them.

This book was supposed to be used to peek into other possibilities in a person's life, but it fits in very well with my work. Without it, I'm sure my writing skills would never be up to par in my lifetime.

The only flaw of this book is that the life it portrays does not contain extraordinary powers, but is a life from the perspective of a mortal. However, even so, the power to overlook 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, the only exception is Xia Shou.

Now, it seems there is one more exception... I can see you too."

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

(End of this chapter)