Completely out of Xiang Yu's expectations, the last three sides of the diary seem to be all kinds of strange handwriting that seem to be written randomly, like ghost drawings, at first glance it looks like a random child, holding a pen and scribbling on the notebook in a disorderly manner, all of which are chaotic lines and circles. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Frowning, Xiang Yu sniffed, reached out and pinched the tip of his nose, and then turned the page by page.

But no matter how closely you look at it, it doesn't seem to have any special findings.

This is like a strange password, even if there are really some strange clues in these lines, Xiang Yu can't see it for a while now, and he still has to interpret it slowly.

After turning over the three pages where they were all written nonsense, Xiang Yu suddenly noticed that the gap between the papers on the front and back sides was particularly large, as if the binding line at the ridge had been loosened and elongated.

So strangely, Xiang Yu gently ripped off the rubber on the outside of the diary, and then looked at the diary back and forth several times.

Now he finally saw something strange!

The gap in the middle is relatively large, from the back it looks like a piece is missing, a narrow gap is very neat, generally if the line is loose, the gap will never be so neat, nine times out of ten is that some of the paper was carefully ripped away!

Quickly turned over the diary, Xiang Yu started from the front dozen or so of the last side, and looked back page by page, the content in it is basically a very conventional type, most = trivial things in daily life, and some random feelings, there is not much difference from the previous things, it is completely a part that does not have any value.

But this is normal, and this normal state continues until the last page, which looks as if it has been carefully torn off, and then there are three pages of scribbled.

With a slight tremor in his heart, Xiang Yu knew that looking very normal was the biggest abnormality.

Although the person who tore these diaries away was very careful and meticulous, trying not to affect the feel and texture of this diary, Xiang Yu could still be sure that someone must have torn it up here, so at least ten pages and eight pages were missing.

The front is still a very normal diary record, but the back suddenly becomes three pages of random graffiti like ghost drawings, which is very strange no matter how you look at it.

Ann reversed, there must be an excessive psychological process in this, such as the archer, a person who loves to write a diary, encountered this kind of psychological problem, no matter how much, at least it will be mentioned in the diary, but now it seems that the content of the diary has not changed at all until the end, and it suddenly became the same as the back, which is really very strange.

It can be seen from the graffiti on the last three pages that this guy was very anxious at that time, and this mood is very clear in his graffiti.

Xiang Yu put down the diary, leaned on the sofa, and gently rubbed his temples with his fingers.

Since he came to Kyoto, everything he has seen, what he knows, what he knows, what he knows, what he doesn't understand, all kinds of things are like a big net, hanging over his head, no matter what he does, he always encounters strange things, as if everything is illusory, sometimes he wonders if this is his own dream, and when he wakes up, he is still on the table in the laboratory, or is he buried in the ruins of the Pharmacy Society after the bombing?

Take the matter of the killing of the seventh-level archer of the war general, at least there are people from both sides of the Combat Society and the Pantheon Society, and if you don't get it, you will get involved in an armed arts bureau.

If you count the meteorite, there are still things that the auction house and the explorer have learned.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that there is an evil door in the middle of the matter.

Xiang Yu always felt that there seemed to be a big hand behind all this, constantly manipulating these things to change in a certain direction, and some occasional accidents would be quickly resolved, just like the seventh-level archer of this general.

In addition, in addition to the death of the archer, the fact that Shen Mingzhe was still alive was the most surprising thing for Xiang Yu.

Although I was in that black bar at that time, I went to stand next to the bar after fighting with this guy for a while, and then I was directly chased out by the battle master, so I didn't conduct a thorough test of Shen Mingzhe's death.

But no matter what, his own attack really made this guy completely breathless? Is it a kind of fake death?

This is simply too strange, and now it seems that when he and the battle master chase them out one after another, there must be something else going on in the black bar behind, and I still have to go back and ask if I have the chance.

Shen Mingzhe's resurrection from the dead was probably saved by the killer who killed Mr. Chen who fled at the beginning, or it may be because the Ten Thousand Gods Association arranged a follow-up move, and after a few of them, there were other people who passed, so they saved these numbers.

Anyway, this disgusting guy has indeed come back to life, and he is alive and kicking like a dog's leg.

In addition, there was another person who was traveling with Shen Mingzhe, and he felt very familiar with that voice, but he just couldn't remember who it was, and he didn't have any clue until they left.

However, there are definitely not many guys who can make Xiang Yu feel familiar with his voice, as long as he slowly takes out the time and thinks about it one by one, he will always remember who it is.

If this person is from the Pantheon, it means that the Pantheon has penetrated into Kyoto very deeply, which is worth worrying.

It would have been even worse if he hadn't been a member of the Pantheonkai, which would have been a surefire indication that one of these forces in Kyoto was cooperating with the Pantheon. This is simply an even worse thing, and cooperating with these people is simply seeking the skin of the tiger and harming others and oneself.

After rubbing her temples for a while, Xiang Yu let out a sigh of relief, and after thinking about it for a long time, she still decided that as long as these things did not contaminate herself, she would try not to mix them as much as possible.

No matter what the result is, as long as it is really mixed in, it will definitely cause a commotion in the end, and it will be like the owner of this diary, completely disappearing into the world, and his life is not guaranteed, it is really not worth it.

Sitting up straight, Xiang Yu gently packed the cover of the diary, held it and was stunned for a while, pouted, couldn't tell what kind of complicated emotions it was, stared at the light outside the window for a while, and finally wrapped his mental power around it, and directly put it into the space.

After doing this, Xiang Yu felt that he didn't want to or think about it so much, anyway, things don't have much to do with him now, since this guy is dead, and no one knows that he is still alive, just wait for the new day to start tomorrow, and it is the biggest gain to get his plan done honestly first.

went to wash up and lay down on the bed directly, although it was not very late now, Xiang Yu didn't seem to have any distractions in his mind, and he quickly fell into a deep sleep with his eyes closed.

----

When he was woken up by the sun outside in the morning, it was still relatively early, Xiang Yu sat up and lazy a lot, looking at the clock at the head of the bed, it was not yet seven o'clock.

After getting up, he did a set of stretching movements in the house, trying to keep his body in good condition, and then went to the kitchen to make himself a salad, warmed a glass of milk, and with both of them, and a piece of bread in his mouth, he sat down at the table in the living room and put everything on it.

Just like yesterday, I took out the manuscript I had written the morning before from the space, and then placed it neatly on the table, eating while looking at the things I had written.

Because there is a lot of content that needs to be taken into account when writing these things the first day, and the speed and rhythm of writing are relatively fast, there are still some omissions.

After eating the salad and bread, Xiang Yu held the milk in his left hand and the pen in his right hand, revising the things he had written in the past page by page.

By the time breakfast was over, I had basically checked everything I had written yesterday, and there would definitely be small omissions, but I would leave these things to Nelson to proofread, so I didn't have to worry about it at all.

After taking the cups and plates back to the kitchen and washing them, Xiang Yu returned to the living room and began to write.

Today's state seems to be slightly better than yesterday's, and before eleven o'clock, Xiang Yu had already finished writing the entire content of the third volume.

After examining these things, he couldn't help but smile on his face, and felt very satisfied in his heart, reached out and picked up the glass full of water on the table, took a big sip, and let out a long sigh of relief.

----

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, Nelson's office.

Now, Nelson's whole room was plastered with all sorts of notes, and he memorized every time he saw one, and then went on with his work, like a super-college bully.

When he was immersed in the derivation of a formula written by Xiang Yu and couldn't extricate himself, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Bang Bang Bang !!!"

"Come in!!"

Nelson said casually in a very bohemian and excited tone, looking at these things written by Xiang Yu every day, his whole person was in a very excited state, and the tone of his speech felt a little weird.

After the door was pushed open with a creak, Nelson didn't need to look up to know that it must be Luo Yun coming, this guy's sound of opening the door is distinctive, and he can hear it as soon as he hears it.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong? Is the Arms Control Bureau still investigating?"

Luo Yun was standing in front of the desk at this time, holding a big bag in her hand, her lips were tense, she wanted to speak but didn't know how to say it.

Nelson didn't hear the sound, and felt strange, so he looked up.

At this time, I could see clearly that his face was all gray, his hair was also unkempt, the pen in his hand had been bitten off, and the whole person seemed to have not taken a bath for a long time.

Luo Yun saw that Nelson had already raised his head, so he picked up the bag in his hand, shook it and said:

"Just now a child sent it over, saying that a big brother asked him to bring it to me, and I looked at it a little bit, and I knew that it was actually for you. ”

After speaking, Luo Yun took two more steps forward, and then put the bag in his hand on Nelson's table.

Nelson's eyes were full of astonishment, and after relieving himself, he took it, picked up the contents of the two bags, and after looking at it a few times, the whole person began to tremble uncontrollably.

"This, this is the ?!!! that was just delivered"

Luo Yun nodded after hearing Nelson's question. "Yes, a kid sent it over just now, and I went out to take a look at it, and I didn't find anything abnormal, but it's basically certain that this guy must be hiding somewhere to observe. ”

Nelson gripped a few pieces of paper in his hand and swallowed hard. There was a vicious expression on his face, and then he scolded:

"Grandma's legs!!I haven't finished reading the day before yesterday, it's only been two or three days, he actually sent another batch, and looking at the content of the writing, compared to the previous two books, they are much more detailed and classic, it seems that this kid is really going to work hard. ”

After Luo Yun heard Nelson's words, she knew that the elder was just talking to herself, so she didn't say anything, just lowered her head, looked at her toes, and didn't say a word.

After a pause, Nelson spoke again: "You go and contact the best publishers, and say that I have a book that I have my life's work to publish, and try to be as serious as possible, so that they can prepare well." When the time comes, when it's released, it's enough for me to get a corrected title, and it's really a shame for me to have the author's name on such a thing. By the way, there are still a few Xiu Rong and them, let them stop making trouble, come back quickly, I still have something to tell them, and when I come back, let Xu Yi and Xiu Rong, these two boys, compile and correct with me, and I can train them well when the time comes. ”

Nelson thought of wherever he spoke, and after a long period of words, Luo Yun basically quietly remembered it in his heart. After answering, he saw Nelson wave his hand, and turned to leave.

The papers in the room were still shaking slightly under the influence of the wind, and Nelson couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the papers in his hand that had just been taken out of the bag.

"Sure enough, it's old, even if this guy really got the information from the Lion Soul Empire, he can understand it like this, and it is definitely not something that can be described by a simple word genius. ”

After muttering to himself, he jumped off the table and turned to go to the suite inside.

He was about to apply for more information from the Ring Council, and jokingly said that Nelson felt that he would be able to live even by reading these volumes of "Fundamentals of Pharmaceutical Science" for the rest of his life, and the content was too classic.

At this time, Xiang Yu had just put a white card in the hand of a child, and then sprinkled the last handful of food in his hand on the pigeons that had mutated in the square, stood up, and turned around and left here.

After turning a corner, he looked around, quickly took off a wig from his head, and then took off two prostheses from the front and back of his chest, quickly put them into the schoolbag behind him, and disappeared at the end of the street at a fast speed.

(To be continued.) )