"From your expression, I can tell it's nothing good," Fatty observed.
Curly Hair spoke slowly, "I visited dormitory 1309 yesterday, the last time before that was last week, about seven days ago.… When I visited last time, this chair wasn't broken, nor was it placed on the balcony."
He pointed at the chair marked "damaged" in the picture of the balcony.
"Huh?" Fatty asked, somewhat confused, "Are you saying this picture was printed in the book within a week?"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but inspect the book more closely.
The cover had black text on a white background, but the pages were somewhat yellowed, and the edges were oxidized and yellowed, almost the color of parchment, due to moisture.
Judging by this, the book seemed quite old, not to mention the dust covering the front.
"That's not what I meant. No matter how you look at it, this book is quite old… I think it might be strange, like it can update the placement of items in the dormitory in real-time," Curly Hair said.
