Luo Ye nodded. "I know them. I just didn't expect to see them here."
After all, he had written these words since childhood; even if they turned to ash, he would still recognize them. He had also memorized the famous quotes above by heart.
But judging from the words painted on this wall, it seemed he wasn't the only one who had transmigrated to the dangerous place known as Meteor City.
Luo Ye picked up the pen lying nearby and began writing on the wall. "I know the second halves of all of them. I'll fill them in and see."
The previous transmigrator had definitely left these behind for a reason. Once he finished filling them in, he should find out why.
After he wrote the final character, the glow on the wall gradually faded until it became completely ordinary.
Feitan looked at Luo Ye. "And that's it?"
Luo Ye wore a thoughtful expression. "I feel like I can control this house now."
At that very moment, control of the house had fallen into his hands—the instant he finished the sentences.
The sentences on the wall seemed to have been a test set by the house. Once he passed it, the magical artifact became his.
Feitan frowned deeply. "You can control this house just by filling those in? Could these words have been left behind by Rasa's previous owner?"
This house had been formed from the Nen of the dead. Filling in those sentences allowed someone to control it, and Yezi recognized the writing.
Could Rasa's previous owner have come from the same place as Yezi?
"Probably." Luo Ye sighed. "That explains it. No wonder this person's Nen after death became a house."
People in Meteor City lacked food, and food was what they valued most. The Nen left behind after death should have been related to food, yet this had become a house.
It seemed the previous owner had suffered deeply from the poison of real estate, developing such a huge obsession with houses that even his Nen after death had turned into one.
Fortunately, he and that transmigrator came from the same world, and that person had retained some goodwill, allowing him to receive this gift.
Though it was a little improper to think so, Luo Ye was still glad that someone had transmigrated before him.
At least it let him know that he was not alone in this world.
Feitan said, "Since you can control this house, we should be able to get out now, right?"
Luo Ye nodded. "Yes. I'll control it with my mind and send us out directly."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and began to sense it. The next second, they appeared directly before Machi and the others.
Illumi was somewhat surprised to see them suddenly appear. "You really were fine."
So when Machi said they would be back soon, she hadn't been joking. He had originally thought Machi's sixth sense, since it wasn't a Nen ability, might not be accurate. He hadn't expected them to return so quickly.
This sixth sense wasn't even a Nen ability, yet it could still be this accurate.
Luo Ye rolled his eyes speechlessly. "Come on, there was no one down there. How could anything happen to us?"
Rasa, who controlled the house, was gone. All that remained was dead Nen following the programming of its mechanical intelligence. At worst, they could get lost below and starve to death; other problems were basically impossible.
Luo Ye crossed his arms proudly. "Not only were we fine, we even turned disaster into a blessing!"
Machi looked at him. "Looks like you gained a lot down there."
Luo Ye couldn't help laughing. "Your intuition was right. I really did gain a lot today. From today onward, this house is mine."
Who would have thought that something he had never managed back home would happen in this foreign world? Free real estate—it now belonged to him. He really should thank that senior who had transmigrated before him.
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