The registry had just been opened by Beichuan Si when a pungent moldy smell wafted out.
Since Rain Hall appeared only on rainy days, the dampness in the air caused patches of green mold to form on numerous spots throughout the registry.
It was natural for it to emit an odor.
However, the handwriting on it was still somewhat legible.
The title page of the registry was inscribed with:
"May the Lord bless you, may the Lord forgive you, may the Lord guide you, my dear lambs, my dear children."
My dear lambs?
Such phrases were commonly used in Christianity.
Humans were the lambs raised by God, and it was God who shepherded them.
But the use of "my dear lambs" directly on this page was peculiar.
It was as if the person who recorded these things thought of themselves as God.
Beichuan Si pushed these disordered thoughts aside, lifted the pages of the registry with his fingers, and flipped downwards.
Indeed, the registry listed the names of some of the dormitory residents.