Wei Yuan did not attempt to take the sticky note but first switched to the real world to take a look. In the real world, there was also a sticky note stuck under the desk, with the same scrawl that read: "Help me!"
The handwriting on the two sticky notes was identical, but the content was completely opposite.
In Wei Yuan's memory, he had never seen this kind of handwriting. Wei Yuan's memory did not make mistakes, and a person's writing habits are ingrained; no matter how scrawled, or even if something else was used to write, or even scratched with a fingernail, it would carry their style and be recognizable.
This means that the person who left the handwriting on the sticky note was not someone Wei Yuan knew.
Yet Wei Yuan vaguely felt something was wrong. After a little thought, he picked up a piece of wood that had fallen from some furniture and tossed it under the desk. The piece of wood rolled within three feet of the desk and suddenly vanished.
