This is a bizarre rule, isn't it? It's supposed to grant me many children and good fortune

Chapter 135 Want information sharing? No way!

Meanwhile, in the real world of Blue Star, at the Cherry Blossom Country Ghost Story Strategy Center.

When the analyst learned from the Dragon Kingdom live broadcast room the key information Lin Feng had obtained—"Eat the cafeteria's [Today's Special], but don't eat it all"—it was too late.

The entire command center instantly erupted in excitement.

"Sure thing! This is a crucial rule for survival!"

Team leader Yamamoto suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

"Quick! Send this message to Ryuichi Kamishiro immediately!"

"Yes, sir!" The communications officer didn't dare to delay, his fingers flying across the control panel as he quickly entered the life-saving information.

He took a deep breath and, carrying the hopes of the entire team, pressed the send button forcefully.

However, the next second——

[Beep! Warning!]

A glaring red warning box suddenly popped up on the screen:

[Sending failed!]

[Reason: "Information plagiarism" violation detected.]

[Note: This information was obtained by the Chosen One, 'Lin Feng,' through personal negotiations and at a high price (100,000 Ghost Coins).]

To maintain fairness in the Ghost Story Challenge, other countries are prohibited from directly transmitting this crucial survival information, thus circumventing the Chosen Ones' own exploration and efforts.

"What?! How could this happen?!" the operator exclaimed in shock.

"Baka!!!"

Team leader Yamamoto's eyes were bloodshot. His pent-up excitement instantly turned into overwhelming rage and helplessness. His calloused fist slammed hard on the cold control panel, producing a dull thud.

Just then, an older analyst adjusted his glasses and cautiously offered some words of comfort:

"Team Leader Yamamoto, please don't worry too much."

He calmly analyzed the situation:

"Although we can't communicate directly, Lin Feng and our Kamishiro-kun share a dorm room, so they are natural 'roommates'."

"In the world of ghost stories, proper cooperation is the cornerstone of survival."

"I believe that, for the sake of teamwork and common interests, Lin Fengjun will most likely share this crucial information with Shen Daijun, or at least give him the necessary reminders."

Group Leader Yamamoto slowly loosened his clenched fist.

He stared at Lin Feng's calm face on the screen, as if scrutinizing something, and finally exhaled softly, murmuring:

"You're right... I was too impatient."

"The Dragon Kingdom's culture has always valued 'benevolence and righteousness' and 'the greater good.' Their chosen one would surely not stand idly by and watch his teammates walk into an obvious trap. He... would definitely inform them."

His gaze returned to the live stream, his eyes still holding a trace of trepidation, but more so a rekindled light of hope.

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As Lin Feng walked out of the administration building and passed through the main gate, the two guards, though still standing ramrod straight and maintaining basic professional demeanor, had lost the coldness of their businesslike expressions.

The sharp-eyed guard on the right nodded slightly to Lin Feng.

The guard with the scar on his left cheek spoke calmly:

Take care.

"You can come over anytime, whether you need anything or not."

Lin Feng remained calm, nodded slightly to the two guards, and then walked leisurely through the gate towards Sector D.

As long as sincerity is shown, even in this bizarre and fantastical world, a human being can earn sufficient respect.

Upon entering the D prison area, Lin Feng quickly arrived at dormitory 107 and pushed open the door.

In the dormitory, Vassim, Tom, and Ryuichi Kamishiro each occupied a corner, each in a different state.

Wasim was shirtless, doing push-ups in the open space.

Fine beads of sweat glistened on his bronze skin, a testament to the [Resilient Physique] he had earned as a reward for his last clear—

With his steady and powerful movements, every muscle tightened and relaxed in a coordinated manner, exuding a sense of strength.

Meanwhile, Tom, on the lower bunk by the window, was making faces at the wall, practicing various exaggerated expressions, and muttering to himself, as if he were polishing some kind of silent comedic performance.

Even in such a depressing environment, he still did not forget his old profession, or rather, it was a way for him to relieve his fear.

On the upper bunk of Tom's, Ryuichi Kamishiro was facing a small vanity mirror. With the dim light of the bedside lamp, he carefully used his fingertip to dab a little transparent lip balm and applied it very gently to his full lips.

Hearing the door open, the three of them looked over at the same time.

Tom was the first to approach, asking expectantly, "Brother Feng, how did it go? Did you see the deputy warden?"

Lin Feng nodded, his tone indifferent: "It's alright, I've at least become a familiar face."

As he spoke, he naturally leaned down, his gaze quickly sweeping across the space under the bed—

Dorm Rule 3: [Upon returning to the dorm each day, please first check under your bed. If there is a pair of shoes under your bed that do not belong to you, you and your roommate will take turns keeping watch tonight, and you must not sleep under the same bed at the same time.]

Fortunately, apart from a little dust, there was nothing under the bed.

At that moment, Ryuichi Kamishiro also got out of bed and moved closer, his voice soft but with a hint of probing:

"Lin Fengjun, you've been gone for so long, haven't you gotten any useful information from the deputy warden?"

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In the command center of the Cherry Blossom Country Ghost Stories strategy team, everyone's eyes were fixed on the live broadcast screen.

"They're here!" Team Leader Yamamoto leaned forward, his breathing unconsciously slowing down.

"As expected of Kamishiro-kun!" An analyst beside him exclaimed with admiration. "He astutely noticed Lin Feng's progress and asked the question at just the right moment!"

Another member nodded vigorously, his tone full of certainty:

"That's right! In this closed dormitory environment, information sharing is inevitable. Lin Feng has no reason to hide it; he will definitely tell!"

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in the dormitory.

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng shook his head naturally, with a perfectly measured hint of helplessness:

"That deputy warden had a very strong presence. He was very businesslike and only emphasized that we should follow the rules. He didn't say anything special."

Leng Meng's response to the cafeteria's "Today's Special" was something she managed to achieve by using skincare products worth 100,000 Ghost Coins and clever wording.

Information is a lifeline in places like this, and it absolutely cannot be spread indiscriminately!

Even if cooperation is to be considered, he currently only intends to tell Wasim.

After all, the resilience and ability he demonstrated in the previous instance made him a valuable partner.

And Tom and Ryuichi Kamishiro?

One seems only good for making jokes, while the other is too effeminate. Forget about cooperation, they'd be lucky if they didn't get in the way.

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Sakura Country Ghost Stories Strategy Team Command Center.

When Lin Feng's words, "I didn't say anything special," were clearly transmitted through the live broadcast, the entire command center seemed to be muted.

"N-Nani?!" The expectation on Yamamoto's face froze.

He stared intently at Lin Feng's "helpless" expression on the screen.

"He...he didn't say anything?! How is that possible?!"