It was useless for him to tell Zhou Yin the truth now. First of all, this person wouldn't believe it. Secondly, the prison was actually safe. The biggest threat was the punishment imposed by the ruling. Therefore, he just gave a suggestion.

Zhou Yin, ".....?"

At this time in their live broadcast room, the barrage was bravely breaking into the world.

[This man is so good at reasoning.]

[These words are in double quotes, do you understand? Dog head saves lives] (A joking comment added at the end for a funny effect and to show one is joking)

[Sherlock looked at it and called him an expert!]

[A question that even Moriarty doesn't know. An unknown man shouted, 'I will do this question!']

[This ghost feels great after listening to it.]

***

Xiao Li and Zhou Yin parted ways at the entrance of the passage. Xiao Li continued to go deeper and found that in the passage on this floor, even two rooms there would be similar graffiti. The paint ranged from fresh to old.

The graffiti didn't disappear until he entered the deepest part of the passage.

Xiao Li held the railing of the platform and found that the blood vomited by Yu You during the welcome party had disappeared. The entire platform had sunk to the bottom, returning to its clean and flawless appearance.

He took off the brooch and placed it in his pocket. At the same time, he took out the little yellow book and placed it on the railing. He held the cap of the pen in his mouth and was about to write something when he saw the little yellow book writing like it was aware: [Did you miss me?]

Xiao Li, "......"

His pen tip stopped.

The little yellow book was concerned: [Your hand looks a bit serious. You should go to the infirmary for some medicine and apply it.]

Xiao Li's eyes fell on his wrist. To tell the truth, he actually felt good. As long as it wasn't very painful, he could endure it. There was no need to be so exaggerated. Still, just to test it...

Xiao Li: [Can you erase it for me?]

Little yellow book: [...I'm sorry, I can't.]

[The ruling is neutral. I have no right to influence it or I would've directly erased the weight you bear from the beginning.]

'However, it's okay. I'll share the burden with you.'

Xiao Li: [So you're a ghost, not a god?]

This was the first time in ages that Xiao Li had asked about the origin of the little yellow book. The little yellow book was quiet for a moment before showing: [No, I... I am a god. I'm not a god. I am whatever you want me to be.]

[However, the god of lies can invade here...]

Xiao Li hadn't finished his sentence when the little yellow book's writing interrupted him.

[I can too.]

[The intrusion of lies is just a 3D transformation. He can only communicate with you like we are doing now. I can go in deeper than him but I can't directly affect the rules of the adjudication.]

[H-He isn't as powerful as me nor is he as suitable for you as I am. Don't like him.]

In the beginning, it was a scientific explanation but then it returned to the little yellow book as it spoke in a panic. According to past experience, the little yellow book might be full of jokes but it always said the truth. It never deceived Xiao Li.

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