Xu Huo took over the timing tool, adjusted the time on several dials to 9:17, and then removed the lower part of the dial, cutting off the timing function.
This was not safe enough, so he wrote several more notes with the words "On the third day after entering the dungeon". One was wrapped around the handle of the black knife and put in the toolbar. The other was posted in the "cube space" and put in the luggage compartment.
The third photo was put into the empty newsstand, and the photo was taken with a communication device. The last two photos were given to Wang Ling and Sweet Girl respectively, so that they could keep them separately.
"This... is not very useful." Wang Ling took the note, "If this copy can restart time, these small marks may not be effective at all. If not, even if there is a problem with our cognition, the items in the reserve
, the food you eat can never reappear, and you will naturally know that there is something wrong with time."
Xu Huo also used props to carve the words "Entering the third day of the dungeon" on the ground in front of the main entrance of the Time Tower.
"There is no loss in trying," he said.
Wang Ling accepted the note, but instead of carving words on the ground, he used props to cut open the city sculpture next to it, and said: "Writing lettering involves the risk of impersonation, and your technique will definitely be recognized."
The sweet girl also made a mark in her own way.
After resting on the spot for a while, the sweet girl said: "Waiting is not the answer. Why don't we search in different directions separately and notify each other if we find anything? If not, return to the Time Tower in an hour."
"It's already one o'clock in the afternoon," she looked at the time. "Let's meet again at half past two?"
Wang Ling had no objection, "We won't reshuffle the cards as soon as we walk out."
This is something worth worrying about. If they can even relive their memories and they still don't know each other when they meet again, wouldn't they have to get to know each other again?
"It's easy, let's take a photo." Wang Ling raised the communication device, showed his big white teeth to the camera, and reminded the two people behind him, "Smile, so that you can know that we are friends and not enemies."
Xu Huo cooperated, and the sweet girl smiled softly.
"It's done." Wang Ling put the communication device in his pocket, "You two, see you later."
The three of them started walking towards the branch road on the other side of the Time Tower. Wang Ling walked first. Whether intentionally or not, the sweet girl walked with Xu Huo for a while.
"Why didn't you see that friend of yours?" the sweet girl asked tentatively: "Did she not come in or did you two get separated?"
"You have something to do with her?" Xu Huo looked forward and kept his original pace.
The sweet girl touched her right arm and turned to mention the copy, "You are lucky enough to leave early. The cannibalism in the first week is nothing. The second week..."
"The player's corresponding missing parts of the doll will actually turn into a doll." Xu Huo interrupted her and turned around, "Is that so?"
The sweet girl was shocked and then couldn't believe it, "You have been to that copy before!"
Xu Huo ignored her and continued to walk forward, saying: "The B-level dungeon will definitely not be that simple. Since the status of the dungeon holder will change with time, it is normal for it to become more and more difficult in the future. Let's see more.
Your arm...it shouldn't be caused by other players."
The sweet girl followed up, "Of course it's not difficult to lead from effect to cause. You have to really experience it to know how scary that copy is. If other players' hands and feet could be restored with potions, but after I came out, I used all kinds of potions, and my arms were still the same.
This way... I can't let my arms turn into dolls forever."
"Do you know the puppet maker? Is he a human being or a naturally born copy holder?"
If it were a human, maybe her arm could still be saved, but if it were a naturally-born non-human holder, the things involved might be beyond the player's scope.
"It depends on your luck." Xu Huo said ambiguously.
The sweet girl's eyes were cold and she turned to another side road without saying a word.
The streets were as empty as ever, and there were no living creatures within the perceptible range, so Xu Huo sped up, using his mental power to widen the area while continuing to go deeper.
About half an hour later, when entering another comprehensive square, he stopped and turned to look at the fifth floor of the shopping mall fifty meters away.
After a while, a man about two meters tall opened the window and jumped out, looking at Xu Huo from a distance of dozens of meters.
Xu Huo was also observing the other party. The man was burly, with a resolute face, and his half-open palms were covered with thick calluses. It was obvious that he was good at actual combat. However, the custom-made battle suit for easy movement was covered with unsuitable tight-fitting short sleeves, and the size was not suitable.
, the panda hugging bamboo shoots pattern on the front of the clothes was torn and deformed.
"How many days have you been here?" the man said with a deep voice.
Xu Huo did not answer this question, but looked behind him.
The man laughed, raised his right hand and shouted: "Come down, no problem!"
Then three other players hiding in the mall jumped out. The tall man was obviously a B-level player, and there were two other men and one female, one C-level and two D-level. Judging from their behavior, the D-level male and female were very familiar.
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The tall man began to introduce himself. His name was Meng Wenguang. He was a C-level player named Feng Hui. The two D-level players were Hong Chen and Yue Rui. Apart from Feng Hui, the other three were local players in Area 011. They returned from the dungeon.
Later, I was sucked in while staying near Cockscomb City.
They were all wearing short-sleeved shirts with panda patterns on them, and judging from the size, they should all be girls.
Being able to ask the question "How many days have they been here?" means that they have been here for a long time.
"We have been here for six days." Meng Wenguang took a notebook from the luggage compartment, "We just started taking notes the day before yesterday."
As he talked, he wrote down what he saw today in his notebook, mainly what happened after he met Xu Huo, and recorded his appearance.
"It was only from the reduced portion size that we realized it might have been more than one day."
"We have written every ten minutes for the past two days, but the recording will stop after 9:10 every night. All of us only have the memory of today and before we came here."
Meng Wenguang and others were very candid and showed Xu Huo their notebooks as soon as they came up. It contained everything they had experienced in the past two days.
Like other players who came in, they first made sure that the thick fog was not a threat, and then began to explore other places. In order to have a clearer direction, they did not record the direction rules according to the district where they were born, but used the buildings on the street to determine the direction, such as the day before yesterday.
They walked through the shopping area on the left side of the commercial street, and yesterday they walked through the food area on the right side. They would record the buildings on both sides along the way, and also used a flight recorder to take pictures of what they saw.