When does this world have a blood bar showing?

"January 10th. Yesterday, I was preparing to crack the secret of the silver medal in one go. However, I couldn't get in, and I struggled until I was spiritually exhausted. When I was really discouraged, Mrs. Samantha came and was troubled by this... The little goblin called her out and secretly stayed at her house that night... This is really inappropriate. You must not be distracted from now on."

"January eleventh. Miss Amelia is here."

"January 12th. Mrs. Betty is here."

"January 13th. Mrs. Samantha is here."

"January 14th. Huang Tao, Huang Tao, how could you be so depraved? Have you forgotten all the plans you made before? I have learned from this painful experience and you can never go on like this!"

"January 15th. Mrs. Samantha is here again."

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You kid is really good at playing, why is it that Hu Shitai has come out now...

Gu Mo stood silently beside the desk, watching the dark circles under his eyes becoming more obvious, and the yawning Russell writing the latest page of the diary in the top-secret diary, and couldn't help but feel shaken in his heart. Shake his head.

The idea of ​​​​swiping the initial account became stronger...

It's a pity that it can't be brushed...

In the past few days, he also knew how Russell lived a ridiculous life. It was only because of his background as a Sequence 6 Beyonder that his body was not drained dry. Otherwise, if he were a pure ordinary person, he would have been long ago. I can't get out of bed due to backache...but this is probably a small microcosm of Lao Huang's daily life, and it is considered normal in a sense.

"Today, today we must not go out again, unless they come together today..."

Russell muttered, pressing his waist with one hand, and scribbling on the paper with the other hand, writing lines of scrawled handwriting.

After saying this, he seemed to yawn uncontrollably, and then insisted on writing two more lines. Then he put down the pen in his hand slightly tiredly and prepared to close the diary on the table.

"Well, having said that, writing all these things down in a diary feels a bit risky."

Probably because he briefly entered the sage mode after a crazy overexploitation of energy and desire. He looked at the thick diary in his hand, and his movements suddenly paused. Then his eyes inexplicably became clear, wise, and... De became suspicious, as if he was a wise man who had insight into the world and people's hearts, but fell into inexplicable worries because of his foresight.

Is it possible that society will die in the future...

But in the blink of an eye, Russell himself immediately rejected such an idea:

"Forget it, I have written even if I don't want to. And I have written a lot before, and now it is not so bad... Anyway, no one in the world can understand Chinese except me, and the diary cannot be leaked! "

Well, yes, that’s it!

And not to mention that others cannot understand it, even if they can understand it, it is impossible for my diary to be spread...

Taking a step back, if I couldn't even keep my diary at that time, I would probably be dead. In that case, there is nothing to be afraid of!

He comforted himself by thinking this, and his mood suddenly became relaxed. However, he never thought that when he just wrote the diary, there was actually an invisible, ghostly image, looking at him generously from the side. , you can clearly see the process of writing your diary, and even every word and punctuation mark written down.

"laugh……"

Gu Mo had no intention of commenting on Lao Huang's brief worry just now and his attitude towards life that followed immediately, but the way he looked at the other person still inevitably showed a trace of imperceptible pity and sympathy.

In fact, Lao Huang's behavior and thoughts are understandable. After all, he traveled to this world alone and had no friends. It was not like Klein later who quickly gained family ties and bonds. Therefore, for a long time, Lao Huang was incompatible with this world. In his original words, it was not until his daughter Bernadette was born that he had a sense of belonging to this world.

Although no serious person can keep a diary, Lao Huang happens to be not a serious person...

And the act of writing a diary is probably equivalent to a "tree hole" for him to express his feelings and vent his stress...

——After all, other than that, he had nothing else to talk to.

And in the final analysis, there is actually not much wrong with Russell's ideas, because his diary is almost a completely undecipherable bible to people in this world. It's like the people of later generations can only speculate on the possibility of some date numbers based on the rules, but other than that, they can't decipher anything more.

After all, there is no concept of hieroglyphs in this world at all. The Simplified Chinese used by Russell is still a simplified form after many evolutions. He may also mix in dialects, Internet slang, or inverted sentences and other sentence patterns, and he His writing is ugly and he also writes typos... In addition, many people forged and arranged his diary randomly.

It is a completely isolated dead text without any reference, and it is considered to have added so many unnecessary difficult elements. Basically, from a scientific point of view, the probability of being cracked is almost zero.

And from a less scientific perspective...

emmmmm, there are indeed extraordinary abilities in this world, but it does not mean that these unconventional methods have no restrictions. They also need to operate in accordance with the principles and principles in the field of mysticism. For example, most of the methods for high-level divination, channeling, prophecy, etc. actually use the spirit world, because the spirit world is the intersection of all kinds of information. If you want to get any information, you naturally need to obtain it from the spirit world. "Baidu"...

However, the current spiritual world is new, and even Qiguang is a new generation.

As for the spiritual world of the previous civilization where Lao Huang was located, it had long been destroyed along with the civilization, and all recorded data was directly cleared.

That's basically what happened. It's not that people in later generations don't want to crack Russell's diary, but that they really have no way to do it. Even those high-ranking beings, except for a few examples such as the Goddess of the Night and Adam who already know something, others may not even realize that it is an unfamiliar writing system, and even gods have insurmountable boundaries.

Logically speaking, it should be like this...

Gu Mo shook his head gently, telling himself not to sympathize with this guy.

The biggest mistake Lao Huang made was that he thought he had traveled from the earth to this other world, but he had no idea that this other world was actually the earth after the Great Destruction. There are so-called time travelers like him from the past, and there are those who come later. Later, with the help of enthusiastic roommates, he even released 300 fellow villagers at once...

Gee, this number is equivalent to more than half of the Lingao Senate.

Regardless of what kind of storm it will bring to the world, it is probably inevitable that someone will die because of the diary.

Maybe it’s the blessing to the soul——

"Huh... strange, has the weather turned colder?"

Russell over there suddenly shuddered, and then couldn't help but pull his collar. He just felt an inexplicable cold air from his tailbone to the sky. He looked around the secret room in confusion, but No significant drop in temperature was found. Besides, my current physique is strong enough, so how can I catch cold easily?

Could it be that...the past few days have really gone too far and made me feel weak?

"..."

"..."

Gu Mo stood quietly in front of Russell, watching the other person stretch out his hand in confusion, and then waved it. Feeling the temperature of the air, the arm passed directly through his body.

He is now a ghost that no one can see. Even Russell, the only one who has established contact so far, cannot see his existence. Naturally, there is no point of intersection in the objective world. This is mainly because the barrier left by the original Creator on the earth is too strong, blocking almost all signals, making it difficult for any external force to interfere with things on the earth.

The reason why such an invisible, ghostly image can be projected on the earth through the anchor point of Russell is because the end is approaching and the barrier is beginning to have gaps.

"We need to continue to deepen the connection and strengthen the connection..."

He pinched his chin and thought thoughtfully, his eyes looking back and forth at the still immature young man across from him.

Although I dislike Russell very much, looking at it from another perspective, this guy is actually not without his advantages. As the most successful revolutionary and reformer since the fifth century, Russell is known as the "Son of Steam" and is the leader in setting off new trends of thought and industrial revolution. It is foreseeable what achievements he will be able to make in the future. matter.

The trend of the times he triggered allowed the God of Craftsman to make up for his shortcomings, update the version, and transform into the God of Steam and Machinery...

This should be something you can take advantage of.

Then let’s happily start stuffing knowledge into Russell’s mind! Before Russell traveled through time, he must have never thought that he would one day travel through time. His preparations were definitely not adequate. The restoration techniques could only be recalled by those he had understood, which were very limited... And this was what he had carried with him as private goods. A great opportunity, with too much room for maneuver.

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"December 29th. It's almost the new year."

"All the tombs have been built, and there is no turning back."

"I originally thought that it was because I became an Extraordinary on the general path, that I could completely recall the knowledge I had learned before, and deeply understand and master it, so that I could reproduce so many things in the world before traveling. But In fact, the closer I get to the truth, the more chilling I feel. I don’t have that much knowledge at all..."

"It's impossible for me to know in advance that I'm going to travel through time, and it's impossible to prepare for it. Among the knowledge I know, only a small part of it is something I've seen myself...but how did the rest come about? of?!"

"It was something that appeared directly in my mind. Perhaps it was a kind of primitive enlightenment, a mechanism like a dialogue, repeatedly pouring out extraordinary knowledge and wisdom to me."

"The industrial revolution that I started with my own hands, the age of steam and machinery that I created with my own hands, will become the breeding ground for the evil god to come... It is only now that I have a deeper understanding of this matter."

"But I can't stop it anymore."

"I saw that figure..."

"If someone can read my diary, then I have to give you a piece of advice, that is, be careful... Be careful with finance, be careful with stocks, be careful with medical care, be careful with elections, as well as money worship, technological concepts, and national will... In short, be careful with him. Damn all the concepts of modernity! These theories and definitions, and even realism itself, may already be part of His nameless body..."

——Excerpted from later generations, the last article of "Russell's Diary".

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(PS: Happy Children’s Day, I wish everyone will grow up quickly...(o=^ェ)o)