"Tsk tsk."

Looking at the records on this book, Gu Bin showed a very interested expression: "There are people talking in the dream... and the prophecy made by this voice is really fulfilled?"

"I'm afraid this trick isn't schizophrenia?"

Based on his own experience, Gu Bin made preliminary speculations, and his fingers moved the paper and turned the pages of the diary.

The back of this diary is blank, and on the other side of it, a messy line like children's graffiti appears in the center of the paper, with extremely heavy strokes. When fingers pass by, you can clearly feel the strength of the maker of these lines when writing.

They seemed to be so meant to cover up something that they were applied very hard and even tore the paper apart.

Unable to find useful information from this scribbled line, Gu Bin turned to the next page again.

He noticed that this page that had been "specially treated" had been tried to tear off. Half of it had been separated from the diary, but its owner seemed to suddenly regret it when it was tearing it halfway, so he gave up his actions.

On the other side of this page, facing the scribbled lines, there was another chaotic ink line. Gu Bin did not dare to touch the center of this page with his fingers. These traces almost pierced the paper.

"Um?"

He noticed the traces of painting left on the next page, and then immediately turned the diary forward and after the first diary.

With the soft white light in front of him, Gu Bin measured his body, stretched out a finger, and carefully scratched the tip of his finger along the gaps of the pages. When his fingers reached the end, Gu Bin obviously felt that he had touched a piece of broken paper.

"I just said, how could such a great deal of strength not leave marks on the previous paper... It seems that a lot of them have been torn off from here."

"It seems that in some movies, the protagonists in schizophrenia are doing trouble everywhere, and recorded some things when they are awake intermittently, but then they are destroyed by another personality?"

Gu Bin made such a judgment in his mind, but after a full ten seconds, he did not hear the system prompt that was expected to appear.

Obviously, his inference is either wrong or is not within the progress of cracking the worldview of the "system".

After so many tragic things, Gu Bin certainly would not look at the "system" from the simple perspective like before. If we look at it from the perspective of "permissions", the person who is now hidden behind the scenes should have considerable abilities, at least one or even several levels higher than the Duo of Lutes's charlatan. After all, the previous rewards, that is, the ability to give is real.

Under such a premise, Gu Bin felt that he could fully regard the existence of "cracking the worldview" as a hint from the other party. Since the other party was willing to give hints but could not directly interfere, he might have been used by some existences as guns.

"I hope that the bosses on both sides will not be too awesome this time." Gu Bin lamented in his heart, silently overturning the assumption that the master of the diary he had made before was schizophrenia.

He quickly turned the diary back, and there were a few more blank pages, and then he finally saw the handwriting again.

This time the handwriting is far less neat than before. They look quite sloppy, and even several inexplicable line breaks were performed during this period, and even the words in them were confused.

"I've talked to me."

"It's not just happening in dreams, it seems to be rooted in my brain."

"Every moment, no matter what... (the middle is cut off)... it comes again, in my left ear, or right ear, like a real person whispering to me."

"I think I'm not going to have a sleep, and my father scolded me because my screams in the middle of the night disturbed him."

"This poor old man became more and more irritable after his leg broke."

"I have to make some changes, whether from a psychological or physical perspective, if I continue like this, I will be tied to a dirty bed forever, and I will never move for the rest of my life, and I will never see the light again!"

Next, there was a lot of empty space, followed by two lines of words.

"No one will believe me. They all think I am crazy... but I know that it is by no means a whisper. It has changed from an undescribable prophecy to a force that can truly affect my life. When there is no one around, there will always be vague black windows around me, with nothingness in it."

Gu Bin's brows gradually tightened. These words were something he could understand on this page. Even with the ability to translate "system", he could not see more things, and the rest of the words were all displayed in garbled code.

"It's so amazing." Gu Bin thought: "If it's really not a mental problem, but there's a certain force that works... it's still the kind of existence that can open a dimensional portal."

Gu Bin stared at the last paragraph and felt a little uneasy. In his imagination, one of the behind-the-scenes powers was probably the Papa that sent the "statue" to his hand, but he did not think how powerful this third-rate demon could be killed by the Exorcist priest in the original exorcist movie.

After these two pages, there were a lot of scribbling. This time, more than ten pages were turned over before the real content was found.

"He had an agent, just as the priests were God's agents, my dearest father became his agent."

"Everything can be done, everything is omnipotent."

"The great... gave me instructions in my dreams and made all the people on the farm surrender to us."

"The excavation of the cave has made new discoveries... no one could have imagined that this kind of thing was hidden under the abandoned site. Fortunately, there is a great guide provided by us to survive."

"Tomorrow, I will take people in person, follow the instructions given by the agent, and go there, and extinguish the signs of misfortune."

Cold sweat slowly flowed down Gu Bin's back. The words were filled with an extremely calm madness, and a strange and silent fanaticism that was more exaggerated and distorted than the fanaticism he saw in the Sky City of Columbia.

At this moment, the soft light in front of him gradually dimmed, and Zhao Yan's self-repair seemed to have reached the final moment (you were wrong, it had been repaired for more than a month). Gu Bin could see that its mechanical fox's body had been completely repaired, and the limbs, which were originally assembled with simple materials, have now returned to normal proportions. Just like the mechanical fox that Gu Bin saw in the Freddy Pizza Store for the first time, it was simply a killing machine.

“Kara.”

The light finally disappeared completely, and with the slight sound of the mechanical joints, the mechanical fox also climbed up from where it was lying before.

The light used for lighting disappears, replaced by the bleak moonlight outside, and the fluorescent eyes of the mechanical fox.

"Aren't you afraid that I will come up and chop you up?"

The mechanical fox looked at Gu Bin with his head, but he did not see any alert or nervous look on his face, and he was quite disappointed.

"I don't mind removing you back to the way you were before, although I would be tired." Gu Bin pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, "How is your current condition?"

"It's not bad... These ragged irons can meet the needs of the body. Like your computer case did not meet the specifications before."

Gu Bin was angry at his words and laughed: "You can still make any sense to remove my computer?"

"Do you think you still have a chance to use that thing in the future?" The mechanical fox, or Zhao Yan, tried to simulate a sarcastic tone with his own electronic sound, but the tone was still extremely plain.

Gu Bin was silent for two seconds and asked back, "Are you cursing me or breastfeeding me?"

"Come on, my surname is not Huang."

He shook his head with a wry smile. Gu Bin no longer struggled with Zhao Yan's affairs. It seemed that this repair did not affect his mind or soul.

Zhao Yan came over and said, "What did you find?"

"A private diary." Gu Bin Yangyang said in his hand: "Eighty times it is the perverted person wearing a mask and carrying a knife."

As he was talking, Zhao Yan suddenly raised his hand and made a gesture of silence. Gu Bin raised his eyebrows, quickly closed his mouth, and began to listen to the movements outside.

Very quiet, extremely quiet.

After two minutes passed, Zhao Yan put his hand down: "He was just nearby, more than 60 meters away from here. He probably found the traces you left when you passed by here before... But fortunately, he didn't doubt the house and he has left now."

He knocked on his steel head: "The material is enough, so I repaired the induction function that had been broken before...it was designed to position humans in the first place."

"Are you saying, that guy or a man?"

"At least it's within the scope of human beings." Zhao Yan explained: "At least, there are no tentacles or wings on his back yet."

Gu Bin shrugged and pointed to the diary and said, "Before he became like this, he should have been the son of a certain farmer in Russia... I mean the farmer of a certain era."

He explained to Zhao Yan in the most concise language: "What I care more about is the last two pages I saw, where he painted all the names of the so-called 'great' existence... This may be a key."

"This strange description is very similar to the worship of a strange religion...of course, it may also be aimed at a unique object."
Chapter completed!