The words had been written right there on the ground. Lu Ban wasn't sure whether they had been there before, but at this moment, he saw that they looked as though they had been written there long ago, impossible to erase or destroy.
Lu Ban raised his hand and saw some silver words appear overhead, forming an explanation.
Words: things that can convey information, created by humanity, simple and practical!
These were Feng Yu's handwriting. She had written this passage herself.
At least for now, she was still alive.
Lu Ban confirmed that Feng Yu had written it, rather than whatever entity had taken control of her phone and written it to lure him in.
That made the meaning of these words rather interesting.
"Don't stop the camera?"
Lu Ban glanced at the camera in Scott's hands. Feng Yu knew that she was with a group of college students filming a movie, so she was reminding herself that she should probably keep the camera running?
He quickly connected it to the rules of the eerie object.
Given the current situation, and the condition of the citizens in the city of Miskatonic, it was hard not to suspect that they had been affected by the eerie object. Perhaps one of its rules was that the camera had to remain running.
But Scott had been filming Wes just now, and that still hadn't stopped the citizens.
Lu Ban was puzzled.
He crouched down and pressed his hand against the ground.
Some silver words appeared.
The plain earth was not very suitable for cultivation.
It was hard when stepped on. Wasn't that only natural?
It was best not to harbor any wild ideas. It hurt when it dug into you.
Ordinary in every way, with nothing worth noting.
Lu Ban even rubbed the