Luca was startled, and looked at the document record of unknown origin, abnormal and strange in confusion.

——Time passed in silence for a few brief minutes.

A long while passed.

Luca turned his head with a strange expression and asked with eyes full of uncertainty and doubt.

".....Senior, are you sure that the content recorded in this short story is really the internal record of [2-079]?"

"It's true."

Ban Tong nodded.

Then there was a hint of thoughtful hesitation.

She certainly understood why the new guy had such a skeptical look on his face.

This is exactly the problem that is bothering Ban Tong now.

It's not that this short article has some hidden secrets in its content, or that just a glance at it will immediately make your sanity drop and make you go crazy on the spot...

exactly the opposite.

——This short article seems too "normal".

From the content point of view.

This short story records the experience of the middle-aged protagonist who was strolling on the street in the middle of the night when heavy rain was howling and happened to come across a jazz bar.

The overall style of the writing is mainly lyrical and realistic.

Using a white-drawing technique full of immersion...

The swaying neon signs of the last century, the psychedelic colors of cocktails under the dim lights, the vague and deep jazz chords...

They are all vividly depicted on paper.

It makes people feel as if they are actually there.

On a stormy night, the protagonist sits alone at the bar, drinking and reviewing the transcendent mood of his entire life.

——And the ending of the short story.

The picture freezes at the moment when the heavy rain stops and the protagonist is not far away from the bar.

Then turn around and stare.

The shabby signboard has already sunk into the night.

The semi-open suspense ending makes him wonder whether his experience that night was real or just a lonely delusion after being drunk.

If you don't know the truth and just read it from the perspective of a novel.

This is just a short essay with excellent writing style that can make people reflect and calm their souls in the fast-paced life.

If there is anything special.

That is, the whole style of the article is filled with an indescribable sense of reality.

--However.

If I had known in advance that [2-079] was an anomalous object that had not yet been able to be contained.

The deeper the understanding.

The more you read, the more you will be able to glimpse the horrifying truth beneath the shadows from the various details described in the text.

It's not just a matter of thinking about it...

Almost every word contains the lives and blood of dozens of people.

Every time the jazz music echoes in the text, you can hear the wails of countless desperate victims!

Those who understand, and those who don’t understand – when reading this short essay.

That’s the huge difference between reading a literary novel and reading a horror novel!

——At this moment, I saw that Luca was able to read the entire short article without any change, and he did not show any signs of being contaminated by knowledge.

Ban Tong was also convinced that his judgment was correct.

"With your clearance, you have not read the full document [2-079], and at most you only know the warnings about not being able to pronounce the names."

The girl's eyes narrowed slightly as she continued to examine the details of the short story with concentration.

He lowered his voice and said, "But I have seen more records and reports of survivors."

"I can assure you with confidence that the description of [2-079] in this article is as follows."

"It's basically the same as what the survivors said!"

This short essay.

It is "knowledge" that is reasonably disseminated.

There is no food that is dotted with poison, and there is no need to worry about the lighthouse whose soul is burned.

If this short article is used as a basis, then the containment file of [2-079] can be updated extensively, and God knows how many lives can be saved!

Even the matter of closing down the bar, which had made no progress so far, had not made any progress.

Perhaps the conditions are met to make it happen.

This is like a gift from God...

Thinking of this——

A drop of cold sweat trickled down Ban Tong's forehead. The corners of his mouth stretched slightly in a ridiculous grin and he chuckled softly.

In a world full of incomprehensible and strange things.

An article that describes a containment object but does not have any twisted characteristics. It couldn't be more normal?

——Is there anything more creepy than this?

"So, senior, can you find the IP address of the person who posted this article?"

Luca asked in a somewhat anxious tone.

Whether from the perspective of containing anomalies or preventing this kind of forbidden knowledge from spreading within the veil of normalcy.

I am still wondering from the perspective of who wrote this article, whether he has more information, and whether he can quickly come up with a few more updated articles.

no doubt.

The most important thing now is to find the person!

"no way."

Ban Tong shook his head, and his fingertips quickly operated the instrument panel in front of him to put together a detailed report.

And it is sent to superiors through emergency confidential channels.

She said: "I have just tried to use the Internet and my own special abilities to try to locate the person who posted this article."

"From the perspective of the Internet - this website is just one of the most popular novel publishing platforms at the moment. It seems that he just registered a new author account, and this is the first novel he published."

"However, I further entered the administrator's rights in the backend, but I couldn't find any details or traces of the information he filled out."

"It's as if... some transcendent power created this novel out of thin air."

“To be able to appear on the novel platform and be read by us——”

"It's just the physical manifestation of this ability to 'rewrite reality'."

There was a pause.

The girl pointed to her right eye and said, "Through some magical means."

"The result is what I am like."

Ban Tong no longer covered his right eye.

——Blood was still oozing out of the purple pupils at this moment, and they were covered with bloodshot holes.

Luca was startled and took a few steps back with a pale face.

"Senior, are you really okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I've experienced this kind of severe pain several times before...but my right eye will probably need to be replaced again. Don't expect to see anything again for half a year."

"Alas, I wanted to enjoy the new game in perfect condition... I hope the single lens won't affect the sense of distance. Now my leisure plan is ruined..."

The girl cried out to herself.

Then, he whispered solemnly: "But, I only scratched the surface and tried to trace the source."

"The consequence is like being outside the veil of normalcy - looking directly into the sky at the [phenomenon] called the sun, and being blinded."

"If I didn't have the ability to modify reality on a large scale, I wouldn't be this miserable."

Large-scale modification of reality...

Luca's pupils subconsciously shrank.

Anomalous items with this characteristic are all extremely threatening to humans, and they are heretical entities that there is no way to deal with them at all.

He felt a little dry in the mouth.

He whispered, "So...what about this 'Zero'?"

"He used the human civilization's online platform to pass on to us this article describing the experience of contact with anomalous objects from a human perspective."

"For us...is he writing this kind of thing as a malicious mockery or a kind reminder?"

The words fell.

In the spacious monitoring room, there was only deathly silence.

The information on dozens of screens around is still flashing as fast as flowing light. The light is dim, and the lives and privacy of hundreds of thousands of people can be monitored here.

——However, in the eyes of the person who calls himself "Zero".

He can record in his notebooks the desperate experience of having no life or death for human beings.

In the eyes of that "existence".

Isn’t it like being in this monitoring room, managing the company that progresses human civilization?

All their actions...

To it, it’s all just “novel material” that makes people smile?

"anyway....."

Ban Tong broke the silence with a serious tone.

She stared at the short articles and the comment section under the author's account on the novel website, which could be used to reply to the author's article.

She laughed softly with cold sweat on her forehead, "The abnormal level of this matter is beyond our control."

The whole person simply lay down on the chair like mud again.

Cross your hands behind your neck.

Close your eyes.

He muttered to himself:

"My suggestion is that we should relax now, stay here quietly and eat some snacks..."

"Then just be prepared to enjoy the memory-wiping procedure."

037-The main point of writing a novel is to get something by chance!

"Well, for my first practice essay, this level should be enough."

Chu Yan reviewed the content again.

After confirming that there were no obvious errors or omissions, I closed the author backend of the novel website.

He stretched backwards.

He found this novel platform called "Shumao" randomly on the Internet.

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