Chapter 169 Nuwa Diary
Tomorrow is the summer solstice.
Qin Ze always felt that Lawyer Hu had made good use of the opportunity. The first day he got the job was one of the twenty-four solar terms.
Qin Ze still remembered that the last one was Grain in Ear, and he harvested the fruits of the copper coin grass on the day of Grain in Ear.
I don’t know what the result of the summer solstice will be.
The day after Hu Dongfeng’s death, Qin Ze will usher in the first traditional festival he has ushered in after becoming an old calendar person - the Dragon Boat Festival.
“I don’t know if it’s a coincidence that Valhalla puts the title promotion and the Dragon Boat Festival together?”
“Speaking of which, will eating zongzi increase combat power the day after tomorrow?”
He shook his head and pondered.
Qin Ze wanted to put on a mask or open the diary provided by Qiao Wei.
But his intuition told Qin Ze that from now on, he was no longer a novice.
Qiao Wei’s “legacy” no longer regarded him as a novice.
"At first, she gave money."
"Then she gave me an identity."
"Then, she gave me the merchant who provided the props."
"Now, she started providing props..."
"And she clearly mentioned the masquerade, which means the title promotion. From this, can we infer that Qiao Wei wants me to become a high-level official in the Hall of Heroes?"
"But why?"
The Hall of Heroes is where the black calendar gathers, and all those who reach high positions are black calendar.
Maybe the three fools in Li Qingzhao's group are not yet completely black.
But the existences of these levels, such as the general king, the emperor, and the demigod, are probably all evil.
It's probably not easy to get in by myself.
"So she provided the mask...but I have to find out the specific ability of this mask first."
Today is suitable for opening the eyes.
In other words, today, a certain prop can be baptized by "Buddha".
And Qin Ze's experience of "Buddha" is the last time.
The guy who chatters with the fallen value god.
But this time it is suitable, Qin Ze is still looking forward to it.
If the effect of the consecration falls on the mask, will it make the mask evolve?
"Although I am looking forward to it, first of all, I have to figure out the functional details of the diary and the mask."
Qin Ze already has a candidate in mind - Detective Gong Ping.
Qin Ze did it as soon as he thought of it. He did not hesitate and immediately set off to find Gong Ping.
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On the third day of May, in Gong Ping's detective agency.
The woman put on her shirt and looked at Gong Ping with some complaints:
"You tore the socks I bought yesterday. They are very high-end. You have to compensate me for this!"
"You have to accompany me to buy another pair of shoes. They are not expensive, only 60,000 yuan."
From the somewhat messy desk, the woman jumped down barefoot, stepped on the wool carpet, and found her dropped mobile phone on the ground.
Showed Gong Ping the picture of the shoes that she had prepared to buy a long time ago.
"Well, this is a really beautiful pair of shoes, but please buy them yourself, I'm done with the fun. Have you ever heard of a saying - put on pants and you won't recognize me."
"Now I'm wearing pants, sorry, what's your name?"
Gong Ping looked at the woman nonchalantly.
The woman's face changed instantly:
"You want to default on your debt? Do you believe I will make your firm go bankrupt! You will be ruined!"
The woman was very speechless, and now she felt as disgusted as if she had eaten a fly.
I originally thought that this detective was a bit handsome, but now it seems that he is really disgusting!
In such an upper-class dance party as yesterday, there would be such a person!
It's not like that to put on pants and you won't recognize me, right?
Gong Ping smiled.
Although it was broad daylight, the door was closed, so Gong Ping was not worried about being exposed.
Now he was naked, wearing only a pair of black cotton socks.
"No, no, no, my dear lady, your underwear tells me that you went to the house of a man named Charles not long ago and had a forbidden play with that man named Charles."
"I have to say, the excitement of the hostess coming home at any time to discover your affair makes Charles very fascinated."
"Your high-end shiny stockings, including your Hermès bag, were all bought for you by Charles."
The woman was shocked.
How could her secret be known by this man?
Gong Ping still looked cynical and continued:
"But you will say next that you and Charles are in true love, and Charles will not say anything if I tell him about you to his wife."
"You can also slander me, saying that I forced you. But your carrot lipstick tells me that you are still very ambiguous with a guy named Richard. I think it's fun to use carrots to pull carrots."
"Guess, if I organize a party and let Charles and Richard attend together, and everyone can share your advantages, what will happen?"
The woman was furious:
"Dead scumbag!"
Gong Ping still looked that way, quite relaxed:
"Sweating all over, sister, I won't charge you. I believe that yesterday was a pleasant night, although I promised to buy you things, in exchange for the beginning of the night..."
"But I'm sorry, I only tell the truth after the fact."
"Don't worry, if you go out now, I promise that your secret will always be a secret."
Gong Ping made a gesture to see him off.
After the woman left angrily, he turned his back and started to put on his clothes.
But then, Gong Ping heard footsteps.
"Why, do you want to do it again before leaving? I can, men are always full of energy in the morning."
There was no response. What responded to Gong Ping was a click.
That was the sound of taking pictures on a mobile phone. Gong Ping frowned and turned around:
"Holy crap! Qin Ze! Why is it you! Damn it! You're not from Shudu. Why are you taking nude photos of men! Delete them immediately!"
Qin Ze smiled and said:
"Gong Ping, I really belong to you. Looking at that woman's angry and frightened look, I guess you have got some secret, right?"
"Tell me, does this count as a crime? Does it count as using your position to bully ordinary people?"
When Gong Ping saw Qin Ze smiling, he suddenly smiled playfully:
"I'm calling this a little lesson for scumbag girls. The law can't control free love, right? Although the shelf life of this relationship is only one night, bad girls shouldn't waste it, right?"
"Damn it, delete it for me right away, or I won't help you if you ask me for help later!"
Qin Ze nodded and deleted the photo. After Gong Ping had transferred the clothes, he said:
"I need you to use your detective skills to help me see the effects of these two props."
"That's it? Nothing else, right? You asked me for help twice, but I almost died each time."
Gong Ping looked at Qin Ze and recalled the horror of Jingquan College and the fact that he was almost killed by the killer Medni.
I always felt that Qin Ze defeated him.
Qin Ze nodded:
"Don't worry, I won't let you follow me on the mission this time. I just want you to help look at the items."
Oddly enough, I have communicated with Gong Ping several times. I am very eager to get Gong Ping's abilities and often reason about them, but I just can't use temporary workers to master detective skills.
In Qin Ze's opinion, this is simply the same ability as cheating.
"Okay, let's make an agreement. I will help you identify the properties of the items. I won't do anything else. You are a busy person, so don't think I don't know."
Qin Ze did have the qualities of a reporter, and he was not surprised how Gong Ping knew.
Qin Ze took out his diary.
The black diary gives Gong Ping a feeling of Death Note.
When Gong Ping saw Qin Ze, he instinctively felt that there was trouble coming.
When Qin Ze said he was just appraising items, he thought he had escaped.
But when he saw the diary, his expression immediately changed.
The originally calm mood was like a deep pool hit by a huge boulder, water burst out, and the reaction was fierce:
"Take it, take it, take it! I don't know anything! Your mother's Qin Ze! I have helped you twice after all! I have helped you before!!"
"Why are you trying to hurt me!"
"Oh no, no! No good! No good!"
"Ahhh! Is it too late for me to find someone to erase my memory?"
Qin Ze was a little confused:
"As for no, this thing has been here for a week and nothing has happened. Is your expression too exaggerated?"
Gong Ping's current expression is the same as that of the woman who ran away from the door before, shocked and angry:
"Sure enough, one thing will bring down another, and my retribution will be you, right?"
"Why do you have so many evil things on you? What kind of luck do you have? I am completely convinced! Do you know what the hell is hidden in this thing?"
Qin Ze was still very calm:
"I don't know, I'd like to hear the details."
"Damn! Who gave you this? You're in trouble! You're in big trouble!"
Gong Ping jumped anxiously.
Qin Ze said:
"You should calm down your emotions first, and then explain to me clearly what the purpose of this thing is and why it is dangerous, so that we can deal with this danger, right?"
Gong Ping picked up the mineral water and drank half of the bottle before calming down, but the fear on his face did not disappear:
"Here is information about several powerful figures in the Hall of Valor..."
"This is something like a hard drive. You also need something to start it. It should be a mask. You are lucky. You should not have that mask, but only have this diary."
"Otherwise, if you try to put on a mask based on your curiosity, you will be entangled with the things in the diary."
"You don't have a mask, right? You're here just to let me authenticate the diary, right?"
Gong Ping's face was a little stiff.
Because Qin Ze took out the mask with a smile.
"I'll make you an immortal!"
I have to say that this sentence gave Qin Ze a feeling as if he was talking to Li Xiaohua.
The Gong bottle exploded:
"Damn it, you're going to go down this evil path to the end, right?"
"Okay, okay! If you want to seek death, I will make you die. Understand that this diary is a carrier, and the mask is the thing that releases the carrier!"
"The owner of the diary initially hoped to use the diary to prevent his own destiny from being interfered with by others."
"But later, the owner of the diary discovered that his diary had the habit of stealing other people's lives."
"Yes, the diary will automatically generate some people's information."
"If you open your diary and put on a mask, your destiny cannot be interfered with by old professions such as authors and directors."
"But you will play the person described on a certain page in the diary. You will not be yourself, but you will really feel like you have become that person!"
"Not only the mental state, but also the body will change!"
"Qin Ze, you are in big trouble! Where did you pick up this calendar?"
Gong Ping looked at Qin Ze, but before Qin Ze could speak, Gong Ping immediately shook his head again:
"Forget it, forget it, I won't listen. The more I know, the sooner I will die!"
"Let me tell you, this diary has many pages torn off, but there are still a few people recorded in it..."
"What about Li Qingzhao, Li Yuanba, these names are fucking from the Hall of Heroes!"
"Don't think that I am a wild calendar reader and don't know about the Hall of Heroes! I am a fucking detective! There are really not many things in this world that I don't know!"
"Qin Ze, the most troublesome thing here is that it records Nuwa!"
"In other words, if you put on a mask and turn the diary to the page that records Nuwa, then you will become Nuwa on that day!"
"Damn it, this thing will definitely cause huge trouble!"
"Even if its side effects are huge, there will definitely be a lot of people who will grab it!"
Gong Ping drew a cross on his chest. This atheist guy decided to temporarily believe in Jesus.
But then he thought that Jesus was also from the Hall of Heroes, and immediately believed in Yang Chaoyue.
Things that can be related to Nuwa must be fought over by the Hall of Heroes and the company.
Qin Ze heard the key point:
"That is to say, after I turn the diary to a certain page, if this page records a certain person, then when I put on the mask, I will become this person?"
"This person at a specific time?"
Gong Ping nodded, and it was hard to understand why Qin Ze was so calm.
With the ability of a detective, Gong Ping can hear the sounds of many objects.
The office is the "crime scene" where Gong Ping lives.
What Gong Ping told Qin Ze is what the diary told Gong Ping.
Although I didn't look at it carefully, this diary is definitely an extremely powerful existence among the old calendar items.
The same goes for the mask.
The combination of these two items can make a person completely become another person in a short period of time.
"But all this has side effects! Once you start the change, the most miserable and painful or... the darkest and evil memory in the heart of this person will erode you."
"Qin Ze, promise me, I won't ask you how you got this thing, but believe me, listen to my advice--"
"That Nuwa will sooner or later turn the world where the old calendar people are mixed up upside down! Don't get involved with her!"
"If people know that you have Nuwa's things, even if it is Nuwa's loincloth! It will also lead to danger!"
"What's more, there may be records of Nuwa's secrets here. When you put on the mask and directly experience Nuwa on that day... you may be killed by a secret!"
This detective whose secrets are untraceable is now the person who fears secrets the most in the world.
Because he knows very well that some things, some high-profile and high-ranking existences, once you get their items or know their secrets...
Even just mentioning their names frequently may attract the attention of these existences.
In the weird world, the old calendar people are incomparably more powerful than mortals.
But the gap between old calendar people is greater than the gap between people and dogs.
Gong Ping felt that these two items had already touched upon the core secret of Nuwa's existence.
If Qin Ze was as strong as Jian Yiyi, he might just be in danger.
But now Qin Ze, holding such a thing, is not in danger, but in a disaster.
Qin Ze's expression was completely the opposite, and he felt very interesting.
So that's it, is this Qiao Wei going to reveal some secrets to me?
The gift of being an old calendar person for a whole month is that I can finally know what she is planning?
And this diary can actually automatically steal some people's experiences.
In other words, these people can be used as their "transformation form".
This is a treasure. Qin Ze realized the huge value of the legacy of the past two weeks.
But Qin Ze still had to figure it out:
"If I wear a mask, how big will the side effects be? In addition to turning into the person recorded in the diary, what else might happen?"