Under Ning Xiuyuan's gaze, Ji Zijun tirelessly tried dozens of communication methods.

But as these methods failed one by one, a look of anxiety appeared on her face.

——If the information obtained here cannot be transmitted back, her trip will be meaningless to mankind.

Especially after the thirty-fourth attempt failed, Ji Zijun's face became visibly upset.

This is not the case!

In fact, these thirty-four methods are just "low-risk communication" methods provided to her by the organization.

She also masters several "high-risk, uncontrollable, and certain negative impact" communication methods.

In the words of the organization:

'These methods are dangerous and are likely to cause unknown consequences once used, especially when you are alone! Therefore, it is up to you to judge whether to use them or not.'

With the organization's instructions echoing in his mind, Ji Zijun took out a folded letter from his pocket and fell into silence.

This is a piece of paper torn from a diary. Juanxiu's neat handwriting can be faintly seen through the back of the paper.

A seemingly harmless piece of paper, once you flip through the handwriting on it, even a glimpse of it, will attract the owner of the diary and form a shared personality in the reader.

This shared personality will peek into the reader's secrets just as the reader peeks into its secrets.

This SRW seems to have nothing to do with communication, but in fact, it can be used in this situation.

Once Ji Zijun reads the diary and forms a shared personality in her body, the information she possesses is also controlled by the shared personality.

As long as JJH detects the disappearance of the shared personality, it can recall the shared personality and obtain information by reading the diary again.

But is it worth it to pass on information at the expense of Chiluo's spirit?

Ji Zijun repeatedly flipped through the folded letter in his hand. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and slowly unfolded it...

Just as the letter was about to be completely unfolded, a flash of inspiration suddenly burst out from her mind, like a ladle of water hitting the fogged glass, clearing her thoughts and washing her soul.

"No, I still have Missing Stamps. Shy people have never tried it, so why should they try shared personalities first?"

Ji Zijun exclaimed in a low voice, and a feeling of fear suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Memetic infection?

No, that's not right. If JJH implanted a specific behavioral meme in my body, I should not be able to notice it at all at this time.

'It seems that I tried too much tonight, which made me a little bit crazy.'

Ji Zijun shook his head, raised his left wrist, and looked at the clock time—the hour hand, which accurately adjusted the time difference, pointed at two o'clock in the morning.

"Try again. If you don't finish it, you won't be able to sleep peacefully tonight."

Ji Zijun took a breath, put away the letter paper, and took out a stamp full of postmarks and a special envelope containing a USB flash drive.

After putting the stamp on the envelope, Ji Zijun stood up and looked around, looking for the mailbox.

According to JJH records, once the missing stamp is affixed to envelopes, packages, and postcards, a green mailbox will immediately appear around it.

Put the mail in the mailbox, and the mailbox disappears and appears where the envelope is mailed.

For a long time, JJH never discovered the side effects of missing stamps. It was not until an accident that he discovered that people who use missing stamps will randomly send out one of their emotions.

Among them, "missing" accounts for the highest proportion.

This sentiment will not be returned until a reply is received, otherwise it will be permanently deprived.

Whether this side effect is serious or not, it doesn't matter. No one wants to lose an emotion at the cost.

However, for Ji Zijun, the risk is within an acceptable range.

Either it cannot be sent;

Either JJH, who received the letter, would definitely send it back again for new information.

Back to topic.

Ji Zijun posted the envelope and waited for a long time, but did not see the mailbox appear.

'Failed again?'

Ji Zijun put his hand into his hair, the annoyance on his face disappeared, replaced by deep disappointment.

Unresolvable depression filled her heart.

She stood dazedly in the cramped ice castle, her mind going blank.

After an unknown amount of time, she gritted her teeth and took out the extraordinary materials she had obtained from Parame with great difficulty, and arranged the summoning magic.

She first sprinkled the incomplete Seal of Cthulhu with gold powder, then lit a whale oil candle in the incomplete area, and then sprayed some water essence on the candle. A deep diver summoning circle was then deployed.

To be on the safe side, she placed a defensive magic around her.

After completing this, she put on the special tactical goggles and recited the incantation to summon the deep divers.

As the monotonous syllables that were eerie and not belonging to human beings echoed in the ice castle, the whale oil candles swayed and suddenly shined brightly.

In the candlelight explosion, a humanoid creature with gray-green skin and fish-like features flashed out of the fire.

"hiss--"

As soon as the deep diver appeared, he roared, waved his webbed palms, and pounced on Ji Zijun.

【Memory deprivation】

Ji Zijun had quick eyesight and quick hands. Before the defensive magic could take effect, a real magic was thrown over.

Suddenly, the diver's steps froze, and his eyes showed confusion.

At this moment, Ji Zijun opened a pocket watch and pointed the dial in front of the deep diver.

"Hiss--"

The momentary deprivation of memory was not enough to make the deep diver forget its target. It reacted instantly and pounced on Ji Zijun again.

"Buzz——"

A light blue invisible barrier emerged between Ji Zijun and the Deep Diver, and then broke apart at the snap of a finger.

Ji Zijun, who was holding Suleiman's Dust, had no look of panic on his face, but instead flashed with deep surprise.

——In her tactical eyepiece, a blurry figure suddenly flashed across.

This figure quietly appeared behind the deep diver, stretched out his arms, hugged the deep diver's head, and twisted it slightly.

In an instant, the deep diver who was arrogant one moment; the next second, his soul quietly returned to the great sunken city of R'lyeh.

Ji Zijun didn't have time to be surprised, so he hung the USB flash drive that had been prepared on the figure's neck.

After doing this, she felt as if a huge burden had been lifted, and she breathed a long sigh of relief.

She finally found a way to deliver the message!

——By summoning "shy people" and using its "smell to kill people" property to convey information.

——The pocket watch she had just thrust into the deep diver's face had a photo of the shy person printed on it.

At this time, after killing the witnesses, Shy Man immediately disappeared and returned to his habitat - which, of course, has been transformed into an SR site.

Ji Zijun took off his tactical goggles and looked at the dead diver, with a heartfelt smile on his face.

She can already imagine how excited the organization will be when they get the information!

Humanity on Earth will surely enter a new era because of the information she conveys!

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Chapter completed!