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Chapter 2085 Time comes back

"Maybe this is just a chaotic space." Wang Ling expressed his opinion, "It is relatively stable, but it is difficult to communicate with the outside world. If we are lucky, maybe we can get a copy of the authorization letter."

This is another angle to look at the problem. Lu Miaomiao and Long Jianfeng expressed great interest.

"I'm not interested in a copy of the authorization letter. I just need to get out alive." Meng Wenguang said. Feng Hui, Yue Rui, and Hong Chen's siblings all nodded in agreement.

"What do you think?" Wang Ling turned to Xu Huo and asked.

"Of course everyone wants good things, as long as they can get them." Xu Huo looked at the correct time and said, "How about going to bed early?"

Wang Ling laughed and said, "Okay, then everyone will do what they can according to their abilities!"

With his interruption, the atmosphere was not as solemn as before. Some people were resting and others were replenishing their energy. In short, everyone was in a good mood.

During this period, Hong Chen used a tattoo tool to make several simple seals, which can inject pigment into the skin at once. The seals were engraved with "Successfully passed 9:17" and "Failed to successfully pass 9:17".

He and Meng Wenguang each had two tied to their arms, and were going to mark down the time as quickly as possible when 9:17 arrived, so as not to reshuffle their memories. As for the existence of the Time Tower and the things on the Time Tower,

The tattoos have been tattooed on the arms four times in advance.

This seems like a stupid idea, but it is the last insurance they can think of for a completely ignorant future.

The time soon came to nine o'clock in the evening. After everyone checked the tools they prepared again, they quietly waited for the arrival of 9:17.

When everyone's watches jumped to 9:17, Xu Huo wore the "Three Seconds of Life" on his body.

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10:55 am.

When exchanging visions, Xu Huo first observed the surrounding situation. The heavy fog blocked his vision and perception range. He could only see clearly the surrounding dozens of meters away. After letting go of the spiritual world, he had to take it back.

Before he could move forward, he discovered a broken timekeeping tool that was not his own and was tied to his arm. The time stayed at 9:17.

He had no memory of either the broken watch or the time of 9:17, because his memory stayed at the moment he was teleported from Area 011.

But the watch was covered by the sleeves of the coat and tied tightly, and the tape and rope wrapping techniques were very familiar.

It was difficult to convince himself that someone else had tied it to him. Xu Huo began to check the luggage compartment and found a note on the "cube space" that read "The third day of entering the dungeon". The handwriting was his own.

Realizing that there was something wrong with his memory, he found a prop box with a note of "Time Tower 9:17" in the luggage compartment. In the box was a copy of a note that did not belong to him, a record on standby.

instrument.

He turned on the recorder first, and the first thing that appeared in front of him was his own face. There were two other people in the corner, one he had never seen before, and the other was a female player he met in the previous doll copy, and then there was

He briefly talked about how he entered this abandoned city, and then the recorder scanned several other people who had never appeared in his memory.

Meng Wenguang, Feng Hui, Yue Rui and Hong Chen.

This was followed by a discussion about the Time Tower.

On the side is a picture of the route he drew from the entry point to the Time Tower.

Xu Huo did not rush to find the Time Tower, but sorted out the current situation.

First, he and seven other people were trapped in a city that was suspected to be a replica. This city not only has time and space restrictions, but can clean everyone's memories related to it.

Second, although the player will lose the entire day's memory, the saved records can last until 9:17 every night.

Third, the time after 9:17 did not disappear, but due to the influence of the venue or the copy, no traces were left.

Fourth, the current abandoned city may not have the power of time at other flow rates, but this does not mean that the city after 9:17 does not exist.

Finally, he has been forced back to the starting point by the copy for three consecutive days. The time on the time tower may be four important nodes. The change here started at 9:17 pm, which means that there are three more times that should follow.

Today is the fourth time that he has returned to the starting point without making any progress.

When we arrived at the Time Tower, everyone except Lu Miaomiao had already arrived.

The recorders reserved in advance near the Time Tower have been completely destroyed and can no longer be turned on. However, the note Xu Huo left at the newsstand and the inscriptions on the ground are still there.

"You should have read yesterday's record," Meng Wenguang said first, "I was originally worried that I wouldn't be able to find the Time Tower today, but when I came over, Mr. Wang had already arrived."

"In addition," he opened his sleeves, "except for the part about the Tower of Time, the other seal tattoos we prepared have not been used."

In other words, all the efforts they made after the time crossed 9:17 have not taken effect.

On the other side, Wang Ling also showed his clean arm and pointed to the middle, "There should have been a wound here."

"Then did we jump directly from 9:17 to the next day, or did we experience it but forget it?" Feng Hui asked anxiously, "Wouldn't this mean we are back to the starting point?"

"It's back to the starting point," Xu Huo said, "but it's not all without gain. I can confirm that the time after 9:17 exists."

"So sure?" Wang Ling raised his eyebrows.

Xu Huo did not beat around the bush, but said directly: "I have a one-time life-saving prop that I will only use in times of danger, so I will definitely wear it with me before 9:17, but now this prop is well placed

in my toolbox."

"Three Seconds of Life" has a dial, and it is clear whether it has been used or not. This can also confirm that he did not encounter a life or death crisis during this period of the night.

"Disposable props become ineffective after being used. Doesn't it mean that it is not that dangerous after 9:17 pm if it has not been used?" Yue Rui said cautiously.

"Isn't something wrong?" Feng Hui suddenly said: "Since everything we did after 9:17 pm is equivalent to invalid, how can the props we took out be put into the props column? They should be kept in a carry-on state.

That’s right!”

If the toolbar can verify that the time after 9:17 exists, then the various insurance measures they have taken should also take effect.

"It's pointless to ask any more." Wang Ling slapped him on the shoulder and squeezed it hard, "It's hard to say whether this is a copy, but putting such a big time tower here must have something to do with the power of time. Since he

The prop can jump out of the rules here, which means it is also a time prop. Do you have a time prop?"

Feng Hui didn't have it, but Wang Ling definitely did, and he was smart enough to get insurance like Xu Huo, but when he came out, his prop was still in his pocket. It was also a time prop. If Xu Huo hadn't lied,

That can only mean that the level of the props is not high enough.

Looking at each other, Xu Huochao nodded slightly and added: "Although we don't know the more specific details, it at least proves that the time after 9:17 pm exists. In addition, we stayed in the city during the day

Traces can also be preserved, which means that this abandoned city may be a separate space, and everything that happened here can be preserved, but after 9:17, the player changed."

Everyone's expressions darkened, "We have entered another dimension?"

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