"I don't know if you have noticed it, but Ah Quan is actually very conflicted now."
After Lin Sanjiu briefly explained her idea, she realized that there was too much to explain - while she was talking, she was circling back and forth, completely immersed in her own thoughts.
Libao and Yu Yuan were sitting not far away, their heads like two sunflowers, turning to the left with her, and to the right with her.
"He is not a bad person, and he does not want to embarrass us. It is just because of the situation that he does not dare to risk letting us mess around. After all, this is an unprecedented event. What impact will our efforts to get out have on the memoirs?
, he doesn’t know either, so he will naturally be worried.”
After saying this, Yu Yuan's face showed no expression at all, but it made people feel as if he was saying "Is there anything I don't know about you?"; Libao nodded repeatedly and agreed: "Sister is right, so am I.
I think so!”
…This hasn’t really started yet.
Lin Sanjiu sighed in his stomach and said: "So this contradiction in thinking is reflected in his actions. While he led us out of the important area of urban memoirs, he couldn't help but give me
It provided a lot of necessary information that might help us leave.”
Yu Yuan may have fallen asleep with his eyes open, because no matter what she said, the other party didn't respond. In contrast, Ji Shanqing was simply the best listener. He leaned forward and urged: "What next? What?
What information is there?”
Do the two of them really not know what they are going to say next? Lin Sanjiu was a little doubtful.
Anyway, no one objects to it. Even if it is just a way to sort out your thoughts, just let your mouth click for a while.
"The most important piece of information he revealed to me is that we are not actually in the real copy."
This sentence seemed to have some kind of magic power, suddenly waking up Yu Yuan who was "sleeping with his eyes open", and Ji Shanqing's expression became serious. The two looked at each other, not knowing what they were thinking, and then
Libao said softly: "It turns out that my sister has also thought of it."
Yes, if this is a copy, then everything is too unreasonable.
According to Ah Quan, because he could not cooperate with a certain group of people to control the memories of others, he was made a living copy by that group of people. Assuming that Ah Quan did not lie - there was no need for him to lie on this point - then it would be very difficult to
Naturally, it can be inferred that the purpose of this copy is to "manipulate other people's memories."
The problem is, how can prey enter a place that is inaccessible to humans?
If the prey can't get in, how to change his memory?
"And after you have experienced so many memoirs, you must have discovered that they are all passive and static. If no one touches them, they will not change... Even if we touch them, our own memories will not change.
It has no impact, it’s not a copy with sinister intentions at all.”
"What I can't figure out is," Yu Yuan said, "if these are not copies, what on earth are these memoirs about?"
There are rare things that the data subject cannot figure out. When Lin Sanjiu spoke, he couldn't help but feel like he was telling Einstein about the staff. "This may be difficult for you and the gift bag to understand because you are missing this part.
People who are...well, emotional."
She looked at the two of them and saw that they didn't look unhappy before continuing: "Ah Quan himself said that if he wants to control the memory, he must first read the memory, but once he reads it, the target will be different for him.
It's as if he has become another person.
"Suppose the group of people behind him asked him to...well, let's say Wu Yiliu, and asked him to delete part of Wu Yiliu's memory. When Ah Quan had already developed uncontrollable empathy for Wu Yiliu,
Would he be willing to delete the other party's memory so casually? He said that he would only deal with important memories, not trivial ones. If he wanted to completely delete them, the psychological barrier would be even greater."
They both nodded at the same time.
"Maybe due to the dungeon settings, he has to delete the other party's memory. What should he do? If it were me, I would choose to secretly retain an original memory." Lin Sanjiu thought for a while and typed.
Here's Yu Yuan's probably favorite analogy: "I think Ah Quan did the same thing...these memoirs are his backup data."
"In other words, this is a data warehouse created by Ah Quan." Ji Shanqing said succinctly, "The warehouse can be in a dimensional space where no one enters or exits, but the copy must be located in the human world."
"Yes," Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but feel happy when she saw that they all agreed, "As long as we enter the dungeon from the warehouse, we can enter the human world where it is located from the dungeon."
"The biggest problem is how to enter the dungeon from the warehouse." Yu Yuan said, "I think there must be a connection point between the two, otherwise Ah Quan would not be able to put the memories he extracted from the dungeon into the warehouse.
This connection point..."
He didn't finish what he said - in fact, he didn't need to finish what he said, everyone was thinking of the same thing.
The place that Quan least wanted them to set foot on was also the most likely connection point - urban memoirs.
"So the first step is, we have to go back."
It sounds simple, but Ah Quan controls the location of the memoir at their feet, and he refuses to move it back. What else can they do?
...But Lin Sanjiu actually has a way.
"To deal with cunning and evil people, I only use my fists," she said, calling out a large piece of white paper and a pen, and handed over the gift bag. "But to deal with honest people... I have many ideas."
"This is not a good thing in the human context," Yu Yuan muttered, looking over at Ji Shanqing as he took the pen and paper and started writing.
"Don't be stunned, you have a mission." Lin Sanjiu poked him.
After a while, the white paper was filled with big words - Lin Sanjiu looked at it and was very satisfied. She raised it with both hands and pointed it towards the chaotic gray sky. She didn't know whether Ah Quan would see it.
, if the other party puts them on an "isolated island" and ignores them, then I will hold the paper motionless, as if I am going to Beijing to complain, and I will inevitably feel a bit stupid.
The worst possibility seemed to be coming true: she raised it for a long time, her arms were sore, but she still didn't get a response from Ah Quan.
Could it be that he wasn't watching at all?
Lin Sanjiu put down the banner and gathered in a circle with the other two people, discussing in a low voice for a while.
"We can send information to him through text, but Ah Quan has no way to send information to us. So, just stay here and don't move," Ji Shanqing comforted her, "Yu Yuan and I will go along the edge to take a look.
...If he had indeed brought in another piece of memoir, it might have arrived by now."
When the two of them walked away separately, only Lin Sanjiu and the banner were left.
The message on the banner is very simple and reasonable: Even if the place where they are is "isolated", they hope that Ah Quan can bring a piece of memoir that is suitable for rest and rest, rather than a primitive blank that is so chaotic that it can drive people crazy.
Memoirs.
Ah Quan is not a bad person. As long as he sees it, he is likely to agree to this request: after all, in the final analysis, whether their group is in Memoir A or Memoir B, as long as it is an isolated "isolated island", then
There is no essential difference - why not make them more comfortable?
Sure enough, more than ten minutes later, Ji Shanqing's voice sounded in the distance: "Sister, he has indeed brought a new piece of memoirs!"
