Sitting in my bedroom, I looked at the books that were moved in and piled on the table, because I couldn't move the wardrobe in, and even if Liu Lang and Tang Zhihang agreed to move, I couldn't fit such a large wardrobe in my bedroom. But after seeing the piles of books, I was a little at a loss - where should these books be placed?

These are books that Lin Lin cherishes very much. I want to keep them well for Lin Lin, but I can't find a place to store these books. My temporary passion has made me face difficulties now.

Of course, I couldn't stuff all these books into the wardrobe like Lin Lin. Not to mention that my wardrobe was filled with my own clothes. Although there was still a space for me to put these books on Tang Zhihang, he probably wouldn't agree.

In desperation, I had to find a blanket to cover the pile of books, at least not let them accumulate dust.

"What are you doing?" Tang Zhihang pushed open the door of my bedroom without my permission. If I were changing clothes, this guy might have been cleaned up, right? Although this body had been clearly seen by Tang Zhihang before, "Liu Lang and the others have built the house, we are going to have supper."

"Oh, OK..." In desperation, I accidentally pulled the blanket covered by the book. Several books were pulled and fell to the ground. I quickly bent down to pick it up, but a strange book appeared - no, it was a notebook rather than a book, a thick black notebook, if it weren't for the fact that it wasn't written "death                                                                                     

"Hurry up, I have to sort out what I have to do when I come back." Because Tang Zhihang urged me, I had to put the black notebook on the bed and went out for dinner with Tang Zhihang.

...

When we came back from dinner and played poker in Wu Xuan and his house for a while - because of Wu Xuan's strong request, the rule was stipulated that anyone who lost would be punished by alcohol. Fortunately, in the end, Tang Zhihang and I, two guys who could not drink, did not lose a single game. Instead, Wu Xuan, who proposed to punish alcohol, was drunk himself.

When I returned to my bedroom, the black notebook was naturally what I care about the most. After all, it was very likely that it was some notes left by Roald. There should be some interesting content in it?

But what was disappointing was that after I opened the notebook, I didn’t see anything at all - the notebook was blank, and there was no word written, and there was no Roald’s habitual writing down his name on the title page, which means that no one has used this notebook. But if that is the case, why was this note included in Roald’s books? Could it be that Lin Lin did not pay attention to the book when he sorted it out?

Wait a moment... Is this notebook really like a note that will kill people if you write a name? But there is no explanation on it like "death                                                                                                              

But when the neutral pen passed by the notebook, there was no trace left. I looked at the refill of the neutral pen that had a lot of ink, so why can't I write the words?

No matter how I scratched it, I couldn't leave any traces on this notebook. I felt strange that I used a pen to draw on my palm, but this time I easily left a long trace.

"How could this happen? Why can't I write in this notebook..." I found another note and drew a few strokes on it. It was indeed possible to write down words... In other words, it was not a problem with the pen, but a problem with this notebook.

This notebook cannot leave any trace, but why? No matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary notebook... If you can still contact Lin Lin, you may have a way to ask clearly what's going on, but the third generation plan to not let me have any contact with Guan Ling. Even if I ask Xiaoxiao, who is in Guan Ling now, she can't help me find Lin Lin.

By the way, will this thing have any instructions? Such special things usually have instructions? I have been rummaging through the pile of books for a long time but couldn't find books similar to the instructions. I had no choice but to put them in my bag - I planned to take this notebook to the school tomorrow to find some teachers to see if someone could help me solve this doubt.

It was originally just a notebook, even if I didn’t figure out why I couldn’t write, it didn’t matter, but for some reason I always wanted to figure out the truth about this notebook, as if there was a voice in my ear telling me that this was important to me.

...

"Lamp?" Walking to school, I told Tang Zhihang and the others about the notebook yesterday. Tang Zhihang curiously said, "I can't write words... Could it be that there is any substance on it? After writing words, you need to use some special methods to see them? For example, you have to soak them in water and roast them with fire."

"Is this a wordless heavenly book?" Liu Lang also guessed: "Maybe what fixed pen do you need to use to write on it?"

Wu Xuan also said curiously: "What kind of laptop is it? Let's take a look."

I took out the notebook from my bag, Wu Xuan took it and opened it and said, "It looks like an ordinary notebook, nothing special... I'll try to write."

As he said that, Wu Xuan pulled out the pen clipped into the book and drew a stroke on the notebook, but it left no trace just like when I wrote it with a neutral pen yesterday.

"Really, I can't write anything." Wu Xuan raised her notebook and said, "But no matter how you look at it, I don't know what the principle is."

Tang Zhihang took the notebook and watched it for a while, and finally returned it to me and said, "I don't know, I can't see anything special. Could it be something dangerous?"

"After all, it was the thing left by Lin Lin." Liu Lang's impression of Lin Lin was basically that she captured Tang Zhihang and copied Tang Zhihang's memory and gave birth to me. He had no good impression of Lin Lin.

Tang Zhihang nodded and said, "By the way, you'd better not study this thing for others. If something happens, it will be difficult to deal with. Just put this thing together with those books. If you have the chance to meet Lin Lin in the future, return this thing to her. If you don't meet you, wait for it to be a funeral for you."

"How bad is it to be a funeral for you to use a notebook that you can't write as a funeral object?"
Chapter completed!