Players Please Get In the Car

 Chapter 2084 9:17

"Everyone has no relevant memory before they realize they have entered this space. Meng Wenguang's recording was until 9:17 pm. In other words, the period from 9:01 am to 9:17 pm can be recorded, and The records don’t disappear, we just lose the memory.”

"But there is a problem here. It is recorded that Meng Wenguang and others have not seen the Time Tower in the past few days. I don't know if it is related."

So the contradiction arises. Meng Wenguang and others cannot see the Time Tower, but their records are saved. Xu Huo, Wang Ling and others can see the Time Tower. Neither of them have relevant records. It is not certain whether they will be affected by seeing the Time Tower. The tower shuffles along with memories and records.

"Is it okay to test it according to Mr. Wang's method?" Yue Rui said: "If we can come to the Time Tower one step ahead to find you, no matter whether we find you or not, we can prove that our records before 9:17 pm are correct. , the problem mainly lies after 9:17."

These words made Lu Miaomiao and others silent. What Wang Ling said made sense, but the key is that their memories before they arrived here were connected to Area 011 outside. According to Xu Huo, they have always been in this space. If they are hit, and the time in this space is unified, then they will wake up later than Meng Wenguang and others in the morning, so what are they doing during this time in the morning?

 Have you entered another dimension or are you in an unconscious state?

As Xu Huo said, it’s easy to say how many dimensions there are. If it were in an unconscious state, how dare they let Meng Wenguang come to find it?

“If the time between 9:01 am and 12:32 am is not blank, it is likely that the time between 9:17 pm and 9:01 am is not blank either.” Xu Huo said.

“So you think it’s multiple spaces. We entered another space after 9:17 pm.” Wang Ling touched his chin, “Everything in this new space cannot be recorded, and it will be reset to zero the next day.”

 “Is it possible that this is an illusion world?”

 Whether it was a hallucination or not is hard to say. After all, there is no record or evidence. They don’t even know if they have been in there.

"Maybe our records don't have content after 9:17. It's entirely because we didn't find the Time Tower. We didn't enter another space at all. You haven't been in yet?" Meng Wenguang said: "Now that we have met together, maybe we will A new record is created."

"If you have never been in, then you should have complete records after 9:17, unless the period from 9:17 to 9:01 the next day does not exist, or..." Wang Lington stopped talking and glanced. Xu Huo.

It was no accident that they found the Time Tower. It was either because time evolved to the super level or because they were wearing time props. People who know a little about time evolution will know that time in different spaces can affect each other. Assuming that there is a connection in this space is a space with different speeds, so it is not impossible that the time after 9:17 pm is compressed to a very short time.

But neither Xu Huo nor Wang Ling raised this point. The reason is that Meng Wenguang's records are in normal chronological order. If the time between Xu Huo's 9:01 and their arrival time is also compressed, then the time in this space will be compressed. The order of time will be raised to target the individual players. Under such a chaotic and disorderly premise, their previous inferences will be invalid, and it will be difficult to summarize the laws of this space.

This is one of the reasons why Xu Huo prefers spatial superposition.

The time after 9:17 pm does not exist, nor does it pass by in an instant, but it has a high probability of happening in another space, or simply an illusion world.

"In my opinion, just wait until night." Long Jianfeng said: "Everything we said has been recorded. If there are any changes, we will see the real results after 9:17. If you are almost lucky, even if you are shuffled, you can see these records tomorrow. "

“So now we have to find a way to remember the changes in space at 9:17.” Xu Huo said.

It’s not that time doesn’t exist, or that time is compressed. The time point of 9:17 pm is very important, but Meng Wenguang and others came in for six days, and Xu Huo himself came in for three days, but there was no record of anything after this time point, which means that everything after that time was recorded. Even the memory may disappear. Is there any way to preserve memories and records after they have disappeared?

Wang Ling pulled out a dagger and asked, "Try using your own body to record?"

Of course it doesn't matter if you try it, but for the sake of safety, they have put a copy of all relevant records in the prop column and luggage compartment. Items that are carried with you are easy to lose, so they have prepared some more conspicuous ones, including the clothes given by Yue Rui. One, then a recorder and a small piece of paper.

To be on the safe side, Xu Huo tied the previously destroyed timing tool to his wrist and numbered the food stored in the luggage compartment.

In fact, if this space does not really go backwards in time, the records and notes alone are enough to remind them that there is something wrong with their current situation. However, the prop column and luggage compartment are different from the outside world, so there is no harm in being cautious.

 After doing this, everyone did not continue to explore nearby to look for other clues or players, but waited next to the Time Tower.

　　Everyone’s recorder was open on the periphery. The players were not familiar with each other and did not talk much. They just talked about this random copy of Cockscomb City.

Because Meng Wenguang and the other three were born nearby, they had to come back here first when using return tickets. Of course, you can also use bus tickets, but taking the bus is not completely risk-free.

“Sometimes I take a gamble in order to save some time.” Meng Wenguang said: “I didn’t expect that this time it would be such an unlucky thing that I would be sucked in.”

"Are you sure that you entered a random dungeon of Cockscomb City?" Long Jianfeng asked while oiling his gun-shaped prop, "Didn't you say that no one came out of this dungeon? And there is no way to contact the inside and outside. Are you sure that you entered? Is it the same place?”

“Speaking of which, was that a copy before?”

"Besides the dungeon, there should be no other space that can attract players like this." Meng Wenguang said: "As for why there is no contact with the outside world, we can only guess that this dungeon is very special, perhaps an incomplete dungeon, and the entrance portal has not yet been determined."

 This is of course also a possibility.

"Usually incomplete or unformed copies are difficult to last for a long time." Lu Miaomiao came here to seek medical treatment. Her experience was more unlucky than Meng Wenguang and the others. The doctor did not expect that the person entered the hospital instead. "Unless the existence of the copy itself has extreme flaws, otherwise it will create a copy by itself, without the need for an external holder."

Of course, there are some unowned sites in the game, and dungeons were formed due to player intervention, such as "The Seventeenth Hospital", but most of the dungeons were completed before players entered, and those that were stuck in the middle for a long time were even more difficult. few.

 (End of this chapter)