"Everyone has no relevant memory before they realize that 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 won’t disappear, it’s just that we have lost our memories.”
"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 a 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 is shuffled together 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 successful, 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?
Entering another dimension or 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 a.m. and 12:32 a.m. is not blank, it is probably not blank between 9:17 p.m. and 9:01 a.m.," 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?"
It's hard to say whether it was a hallucination or not. After all, there was no record or evidence, and they didn't even know if they had gone in.
"Maybe our records don't have content after 9:17, simply 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 has been generated."
"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 looked.
The eyes are bright.
It was no accident that they were able to find 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 Xu Huo's time between 9:01 and the 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 messy 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, you will be able to see these records tomorrow even if the cards are shuffled.
"
"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. There is no record of after this time point, which means that everything after that time is recorded.
Even the memory may disappear.
Is there any way to preserve memories and records after they are gone?
Wang Ling pulled out a dagger and said, "Try using your own body to record?"
Of course, it doesn't matter if you try it, but for the sake of safety, they keep all relevant records in the prop column and the luggage compartment. Items you carry with you are easy to lose, so they 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 a problem 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.
Meng Wenguang and the other three were born nearby, so 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 in order to save a little time, I take a gamble." 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, so you are sure that you entered
Is it the same place?”
"By the way, was that a copy before?"
"Except for 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 produce 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.