The man said hello, and the shopkeepers nearby rushed forward and punched and kicked Li Xiaobai.
Li Xiaobai knelt on the ground and held his head in his hands. Although these attacks did not hurt him, he was puzzled.
Because he clearly remembered that only the store owner rushed to beat him, but the attacks continued to come from all directions, hitting him like raindrops.
"Hey, hey, what's going on with this guy?"
"The body is too hard. It's obviously me beating him, but it feels like I'm hitting him on steel!"
One shop owner stopped and looked at his red and swollen fists, horrified.
"Ahhh, my hand!"
"My hand is broken!"
"Stop hitting him, this guy's body is not normal!"
"Could it be that he is an immortal cultivator?"
The fingers of the shopkeepers who fought the hardest were twisted at strange angles, and their faces were twisted in pain.
That kind of touch doesn't feel like hitting the human body at all. How can it be so hard?
"Um?"
"do not fight?"
Li Xiaobai turned his head and looked around, with a look of confusion in his eyes. He found a gap in the crowd and crawled out on his hands and knees.
"Hey, you guy!"
The store owner refused to give up and wanted to catch up, but was grabbed by others around him.
"Forget it, that guy is not normal, he is probably a practicing practitioner."
"It's just a piece of pancake. Don't do anything wrong. Let's take a look at everyone's injuries."
"..."
…
Within the city.
In a dark alley.
Li Xiaobai lay on the garbage heap, staring at the sky, feeling calmer than ever before.
Bring your arm to your eyes and study the words engraved on it.
"Rely on instinct and kill everyone in this city."
"By the way, I have to kill all these guys, but how?"
"The arm says, rely on instinct. Do I have any instinct?"
"But the handwriting is my own. There is no doubt that I am reminding myself. Why should I remind myself because I can't remember anything?"
"But why?"
Li Xiaobai murmured to himself, his brows twisting into knots.
He didn't notice at all that two men were squatting next to him.
"Hey, hey, brother Wang, did you hear that he is actually thinking? He who can only remember one thing all the time, actually started thinking!"
Li Hua was shocked by Li Xiaobai's performance.
"Relax, Li Hua, it's nothing. The ability of [Cage of Love] does allow him to remember only one thing, but you have to know that remembering one thing can be a big thing or a small thing. Specifically,
How much information is contained in this matter depends entirely on his perspective of observing the matter at that time."
"Just like when he was beaten just now, because his perspective only saw the owner of the pancake stand, he would only think that the owner of the pancake stand was beating him. As for other people who beat him, he would choose to turn a blind eye."
"Understood, Li Hua, this is not tampering with memory like Yu Huanshui, nor is it a mental attack. [Cage of Love] is more like a filter, attached to the surface of Li Xiaobai's body, selectively filtering other information
, only guarantees that Li Xiaobai accepts the memory of one thing. This is the terrible thing about the law of cause and effect, it has the ability to confuse right and wrong."
Wang Ming patted Li Hua on the shoulder to calm him down.
At first glance, Li Xiaobai can now think about many things, but in fact they all fall within the scope of the same thing.
Everything he thinks about is the derivative and divergence of the words on his arm. This line of words integrates the fragmented analytical memory.
"But his thinking is too dangerous. We can't let him think like this."
Li Hua said.
"No, think about it, he can't remember who his opponent is. If he doesn't even know who the real enemy is, he can't figure out how to break the situation."
Wang Ming behaved extremely calmly. No matter how intelligent and calculating he was, Li Xiaobai would never be able to get to the core of the problem in the absence of key information.
"The two of us just stayed by his side, writing down everything he was thinking about, and knowing ourselves and our enemies!"
On the garbage heap.
Li Xiaobai's thoughts were still wandering.
"If there is anyone in this world that I can trust unconditionally, it is only myself. Since it is my own reminder, I must obey him."
"And, on the basis of this sentence, we must sublimate, that is, transcend ourselves!"
"I have some kind of instinct, but it's not clear yet, and I have lost my memory, so I need to carve words on my arm to remind myself. I must still have memory when carving, and clearly know who the enemy is."
"But now that I have lost my memory, there are only two situations left. One is that someone caused me to lose my memory. Because I am in a state of amnesia, it is impossible for me to know who the other person is, so I remind myself to directly transfer the information of this city to
Kill them all. As long as you kill them all, you will definitely meet the instigator."
"The second situation is that it's not that someone made me lose my memory, but that I will lose my memory when I enter this city, so I remind myself to attack this city."
"If I want to figure out these two points, I need to get in touch with other people. If other people in the city don't have this situation like me, then someone must have done it."
Li Xiaobai murmured to himself, speaking out all the analysis in his heart.
The two people around him were stunned.
This is too scary. Is this what a person without memory can say?
"Hey, hey, brother Wang, can he really only remember one thing?"
"Why do I feel like he's almost figured out his logic?"
Li Hua said blankly.
"No, it won't happen. He can think as far as he can with just this sentence on his arm. I have to admit that he is really a genius and worthy of being a player in the Shenzi Garden."
"But that's it. He has no memory other than this sentence. According to his thinking, he will never be able to judge in his life whether the people in this city have lost their memory like him."
Wang Ming had cold sweat dripping from his forehead and clenched his fists, but he still said calmly that he believed in his own judgment.
No one can escape from the predicament of "Cage of Love".
If Li Xiaobai goes to confirm his guess and comes into contact with other people, he will forget the memory caused by the handwriting on his arm.
And if he remembers the memory of the carving on his arm, the memory of contact with other people will disappear.
Without having both, there is no way to correctly interpret the law of cause and effect.
But what Li Xiaobai said next made the two of them break into a cold sweat again.
"Theoretically, that's true, but I can't appear here for no reason. Looking at the blood stains on my arms, it's completely dried. It's obvious that I've been here for a while, but I have no memory of lying in the alley."
"I don't even have the memory of walking into the alley. Why is that? Could it be that my memory is constantly disappearing?"
"Old memories will disappear quickly, so that I only have the latest memories. Is that right?"