Early the next morning.

After Chen Lun had breakfast, he picked up the newspaper that Connie had ordered on the table.

He flipped through a few pages, and finally in a corner, he saw a small job advertisement.

"It's the secret code of the mysterious society."

Chen Lun knew it in his heart.

Yesterday, he learned through the secret letter in the newspaper that the association meeting that was supposed to be held as scheduled has been postponed to today, and the code he sees now is to reconfirm it.

He groaned for a moment, but finally decided to go.

Although it has been basically determined that "Black Skull" and "Greycat" are from the asylum, he also needs to contact the other members of the association in order to find clues to [Philip's Legacy].

"It shouldn't be the time for them to completely close the net, otherwise they wouldn't have killed the 'fins' alone......"

Chen Lun thought to himself.

But he had a hunch that it would not be too late for the shelter to make a big move, and his time was running out.

Late at night.

Chen Lun did not take the road of the former site of Pompeii, but chose the previous exit, the drainage outlet of the sewer beach in the outer city.

He was prepared to hide his identity in advance, put on a top hat and completely wrapped his face with a black scarf, leaving only a pair of eyes. Through his powerful memory abilities, he familiarly navigated the winding sewers and returned to the catacomb.

A dim light bulb illuminated the round table, and the six people arrived early, and the "fin" was rightfully absent.

"Welcome back, Mr. Spades."

The black skull wore a mask and said hello lightly.

"You may be seated."

Chen Lun sat down calmly.

The hammer was still indifferent, contemplating it indifferently. The learned read leisurely, and the civet and the gentleman were talking carefully, as if chatting about some inconsequential topics. Scrooge was playing with a few gold coins in his hand, clanging.

More than ten minutes passed.

"Looks like 'Fin' won't be coming tonight, so let's get started."

The black skull glanced at his pocket watch and said softly.

Chen Lun glanced at him silently, and secretly said good acting skills.

After hearing the host's words, everyone started the first round of trading on their own.

Nothing special, Hammer sold another metal tennis ball-shaped man-made [Trickery] and exchanged it for two low-sequence mysterious substances from the gentleman's hands.

Everyone else had their own deals, and when it was Chen Lun's turn, the gentleman took the lead and said:

"Mr. Spades, I have a copy of the request you made last time...... You can take a look at it first, and if you're interested, we'll talk about it in detail. ”

The head of the silver kettle shook and took out a manuscript and handed it to Chen Lun.

Chen Lun picked it up and saw that there was a fine pinhole on one side of the manuscript, like a title page that had fallen off from a certain notebook. He looked closely at the text on it:

"—Hey, friend, I'll tell you a secret.

I've been to a strange place, where I've encountered a lot of strange things and gained a lot of strange things. I don't know exactly what it is, but there is a strange sense of familiarity.

I'm sorry I can't tell you how to get there, because I can't figure it out myself.

But I can tell you about my experience......"

A blue-black ink scribbles a text, followed by a few key words underneath, "fate", "nature", "nightmare", and "love".

"—I found that there, my supernatural powers were affected, and they were both strong and weak. When it is strong, it can even burst out with power beyond its own sequence, and when it is weak, it is inferior to ordinary people......

If I had to use one word to describe it, I think 'absurd' would be the most appropriate one.

…… I also met my love there, she helped me a lot, and built a 'love nest' for us to live in so that we didn't have to worry about strange things happening. That way, I was able to have a foothold where I could explore the place slowly.

The experiences recorded below are just my own perspective to show you ......"

This concludes the title page.

The signature is a name that Chen Lun is familiar with - Philip.

The time is June 8, 4405 in the solar calendar.

13 years ago, 2 years after the end of Philip's diary.

[Discover a special mystery book!] "Philip in Wonderland" (severely crippled)! 】

Chen Lun's face was silent, holding this title page in his hand, but he secretly complained in his heart:

"Other mystery books are Tu Yile, and if you really want to get stronger, you have to see Philip...... And this commotion has continued to the name of his own book, which is a real punishment. ”

Now it seems that most of the belongings that Philip originally buried here have gone into the hands of "gentlemen". Even if it's not in his hands, it has a great deal to do with him.

"Mr. Gentleman, I'm very interested in what is written on this piece of paper, I don't know how you want to trade."

Chen Lun said in a hoarse voice.

A buzzing chuckle came from the silver jug, which immediately said:

"Since Mr. Spades is interested, it couldn't be better...... It's just that the follow-up content is not on him, if Mr. Spade wants, he can prepare a [C-class trickery], or ten low-rank mysterious substances in exchange...... At the next party, it's never too late for us to trade. ”

"It's too expensive."

Chen Lun said in a deep voice.

"Oh oh, it's not expensive at all, the content behind it is guaranteed to make you satisfied, and it's worth the money!"

The gentleman with the silver kettle head used exaggerated body language to express his opinion.

Chen Lun pretended to groan, and immediately gritted his teeth and agreed.

After the silver pot confirmed the deal, it tapped its fingers lightly on its thighs, looking pleasant.

The next information exchange session was all bland, Chen Lun didn't pay attention to it, but thought about how to get the things in the hands of a gentleman.

He didn't plan to spend real money on it, it was too expensive, and there was no guarantee that it would be all of Philip's possessions......

The best way, of course, is to rob!

The urinal head didn't have any good intentions, because when he read the title page just now, he felt that his sanity had somehow decreased by 1 point.

This is not the SAN value that was dropped by witnessing the mysterious content, because his [Maggie's Tears] was not triggered, and it was more like it was sucked off by the title page.

To use an inappropriate analogy, the title page stole his sanity and strangely hid it.

Is this in the river? It's not in the river.

Chen Lun had never seen or heard such a bizarre thing.

For the time being, he couldn't figure out why this title page of "Philip in Wonderland" would steal other people's sanity, but he knew that the gentleman must be using this trait to do something.

"This is the end of this party, the old rules, everyone knows, I won't say more."

The black skull got up and arranged for the group to leave.

The gentleman was the first to leave this time, and he slowly danced towards the side door of the tomb, and then chose a fork in the door to leave.

At this time, a big black mouse quietly followed him and slipped in.

Tap Tap......

The gentleman swayed and danced, looking happy, and tap-danced in the dark aisles.

The heel of the leather shoe reverberates gently with a crisp sound of stepping on the ground.

Syllable!

He stomped the rat to death, splattering a puddle of blood.

"Hehe......"

The silver pot head turned around and glanced at the burial chamber behind him.

"Little trick."