Everyone is tired. Now that they have decided to move on, they said they were taking a 20-minute break. This time they took a full rest for nearly two hours.
Even Song Qinglan was sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall and closing her eyes.
It is impossible to say that she is not tired. Song Qinglan had been in a tense state for a long time, but at this time she relaxed, her arms resting on her knees, like a big cat in a state of dormancy.
Duan Wen simply fell asleep and snored slightly.
Lin Xinlan sat aside and played dice by himself for a while, and closed his eyes.
The room became quiet.
I played the game console for a while during the monsoon, and seemed to be infected by this relaxing and hypnotic atmosphere, and I felt sleepy for the first time ever. He put away the black and white game console, his eyelids began to fight, and it didn't take long for him to fall into a black sweet dream.
I haven't had such a dream for a long time during the monsoon.
He returned to his childhood, the age when he had not yet gone to primary school.
It was still raining, he moved the stool and climbed onto his father's bookshelf to find some books to read. A book whose small body cannot reach the heights, it is a book called "Time Traveler", a rare non-academic book on my father's bookshelf, and a science fiction novel.
He has read the book many times, and he doesn't know most of the words in it, but the pictures are very attractive: a traveler passes through a wormhole and sees countless eras in the wormhole.
When his hand was about to reach the book, his body suddenly lightened and he was placed on the sofa.
His father squatted in front of him, took out a box tied with a bow, and said softly, "Hey, guess what this is?"
He asked, "What is it?"
Every time my father came back from a business trip, he would bring some old things he had never seen before, sometimes it was a tin frog that jumped when you pressed it, sometimes it was a railroad train with batteries, and once he brought back a Winding music box.
What will it be this time
He opened the small gift expectantly and found a boxy, colorful cube in the box.
His father told him: "This is a third-order Rubik's cube, a souvenir that Dad got after his research."
He took it out curiously and found it was bigger than his little hand: "Souvenir? Memorial or something?"
Father said, "Remembrance... something meaningful."
Father randomly disrupted the Rubik's Cube and quickly recovered within ten seconds in front of him. He exclaimed in surprise.
Father rubbed his hair: "play by yourself."
He sat on the sofa with the Rubik's Cube, trying to mess it up and restore it like his father did.
However, this is much more difficult than expected.
He has been playing for a long time, and there is no way to turn it into the original form, let alone reach the speed of more than ten seconds. I don't know how long I have been playing. When my father came to check again, his tone was a little helpless: "Sheng Han."
On the sofa, the Rubik's Cube has been completely disassembled into parts.
And he's starting with the center block and putting it back piece by piece.
"Look, you can also spell it back this way." He held up half of the completed Rubik's cube, a little happy.
"Tear it down if it can't be restored?" Father couldn't help smiling, "Why are you the same as when I was a child?"
"Dad was an idiot when he was a kid?" he asked.
"No," my father said. "I was very smart, just like I was when I was young."
"Consultant Ji."
When Jiyu opened his eyes, his teammates had already packed up and looked ready to go.
Song Qinglan was checking to see if the surrounding rooms had changed. Lin Xinlan stood on the spot and moved her limbs to warm up, while Duan Wen was in charge of waking him up.
After such a long rest, everyone is refreshed.
The content of the dream has not dissipated, and Ji Yushi thought for a few seconds before standing up from the floor.
Seeing that he was awake, Song Qinglan asked, "How are you resting?"
"Not bad," said Ji Yushi.
Song Qinglan nodded, and with her long legs back, she easily jumped off the ladder: "The gray room adjacent to this wall has disappeared, and it has been replaced with yellow, maybe someone has been there. Now we are surrounded by gray, yellow, Red, blue, blue. If you go to the center block, it should be around here."
Duan Wen asked: "There weren't many yellow rooms just now. It can be said that there are very few. Shall we go to the yellow room and try it?"
Lin Xinlan said: "There is no green here. If green is adjacent to blue and red, I think we can also try these two colors."
The three discussed a few words, and their thoughts were clearer than before the break.
During the rainy season, he called up the picture drawn on the communicator. He had already drawn the direction of their movement in the holographic projection along the way. He said: "Now this room is purple, and it stands to reason that the opposite of purple is green. We can Try going down, which is to go to the blue room."
Everyone thought it was very reasonable, and Lin Xinlan smiled: "I thought about it with me."
Before the break, Lin Xinlan was still skeptical about continuing to move forward, but he changed his mind after the break.
It's understandable, since no one wants to be alone in these rooms.
Just go.
After Song Qinglan held the purple ball pad in his hand, after everyone entered the blue room from the round hole below, he released the ball and let it bounce back, and he also got down from the ladder.
They haven't been to this blue room before, and as usual, they have marked it during the monsoon.
"Team Song!"
Lin Xinlan held the blue ball in his hand, climbed the ladder on the right and shouted.
Song Qinglan: "What?"
Lin Xinlan obviously found something behind the door, and subconsciously called Song Qinglan.
Duan Wen shrugged.
"There is someone here!" Lin Xinlan, "Come and see!"
Song Qinglan, a big man, naturally wouldn't have any scruples about his suitors a year later, he still didn't feel good enough about himself. Hearing that he walked over, Lin Xinlan had already jumped down and gave him his place.
What happened
Ji Yushi and Duan Wen both looked to the right.
Song Qinglan called a few times into the room on the right, but there was no response from the other side. He turned around and said, "This person doesn't seem to hear us."
Ji Yushi was about to take a look, but Song Qinglan didn't intend to get down, and even reached out and gave him a hand.
The two of them stood on the ladder together. The position was so small that Song Qinglan had to turn her body sideways.
During the rainy season, when I saw the situation behind the door, my expression changed slightly, and I unconsciously used Japanese: "Morita!"
Morita Yu, who died in the monsoon rain twenty hours ago, appeared here.
From their point of view, Morita Yu was kneeling on the floor, muttering something. Just as Song Qinglan said, Morita You could not hear their voices and was unaware of their observations.
Ji Yushi stared at the youth who "resurrected from the dead".
After a few seconds, Morita Yu suddenly looked up and looked to the side, as if he heard something.
The two followed Morita Yu's line of sight, and there was nothing there, only a smooth white wall.
Morita Yu stood up and shouted at the wall: "Who is it? Wait! Don't go!!"
After shouting, Morita Yu immediately took the red ball floating in the room, opened the door of the wall, and hurried up the ladder.
Song Qinglan asked, "You know him?"
"I know." Ji Yushi replied, completely ignorant of the current situation, "He is the transmigrator I told you about, Morita Yu."
Seeing Morita Yu who was alive in front of her, Song Qinglan frowned. How could a person be resurrected after a severed head
Isn't Tian Qiong's death elimination this time not what they thought
"Di-"
Morita Yu's figure disappeared at the entrance of the round hole, and the door closed behind him.
"Di-"
As that door closed, another sound rang out.
Another door opened, and I saw Morita Yu, who had just disappeared at the entrance of the round hole, climbed down from the other direction!
This scene made people almost doubt their eyes, but when Ji Yushi noticed the red ball floating in this room again.
A flash of light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood: "It's a record!"
The two were still lying at the entrance of the round hole.
Seeing the strange scene of Morita Yu entering the room again, Song Qinglan asked, "What record?"
"It's the room that records!" Ji Yushi said, "Do you still remember what I told you, after zoe left the room, I stayed in the room alone, and then saw the process of us entering and leaving the room repeatedly? "
Song Qinglan: "Of course I remember."
Ji Yushi continued: "Morita told me that when he was alone in a certain red room, he once noticed that someone opened the door and glanced at him, but the other party left without showing up. He was a little disappointed by this. "
At that time, when Morita Yu was still comforting Ji Yu, maybe the person passing by was Ji Yu's teammate.
The scene in front of him is the reappearance of everything Morita Yu described.
Morita Yu, who was in front of him, came to the center of the room again.
He knelt down in the room, muttered to himself, then raised his head as if he had noticed, stood up again and shouted, "Who is it? Wait! Don't go!!"
Morita Yu opened the door again and walked out of the room.
Immediately afterwards, a new Morita Yu climbed down from the round hole on the other wall.
Again and again, again and again.
When Ji Yu was the first to climb down the ladder, Song Qinglan followed.
Duan Wen and Lin Xinlan could clearly hear the conversation between the two above, and before they could ask anything, Duan Wen immediately climbed the ladder to see the scene in front of him.
Ji Yushi went on to tell them what he thought: "The Morita who appears in the room now, just like the 'us' I saw repeatedly in the room at that time, does not really exist, it is he who stayed in the room Mark of."
Song Qinglan: "You mean, these rooms have recorded the process after we entered the room?"
During the rainy season: "Yes."
Lin Xinlan was surprised by their bold guess and asked, "If that's the case, why didn't we see those idiots in the ultra-slow room before?"
this is a problem.
"I'm not sure if all rooms will be recorded, or only certain rooms will start recording. Because every time we leave, the original room is moved, and we can't go back and see if it is recording." Rain said, "But I have a guess."
As he spoke, he looked at Song Qinglan, as if asking if he could say this.
Song Qinglan nodded at him.
Ji Yushi continued: "These rooms have a time difference and are different from each other. It can be assumed that it is a very short space-time. It will record everything that happens during the period from when someone enters the room to when they leave the room. Simply put It means to record the process from entering to leaving, and it will not be refreshed until someone enters again. That time Zoe left alone, in theory, the process of 'entering to leaving' has been completed, so I can stay in the room again and again. Seeing duplicate recording footage."
Lin Xinlan said, "I see. What do you mean, that room may have recorded the last time those idiots entered and left, and it was not refreshed until we entered?"
During the monsoon season: "The flow of time in that room is very slow. If it is really recording, we may be able to see the scene it recorded by staying at the door for a while."
Lin Xinlan was thoughtful and didn't ask any more questions.
He knew that there should be some reservations during the monsoon, and that was probably the key point - the time difference.
If these rooms really record the process as they say during the monsoon, will this be a big hint for distinguishing the time difference and for the so-called "splicing"
When Duan Wen got off the ladder, Song Qinglan said, "Keep going."
This time, they chose the room with the green orb.
After entering the room, they found Zhou Mingxuan's figure in the room below, which was also a record.
Zhou Mingxuan was like a lone wolf who was arrested, with his hands cut off and a gun pressed against the back of his head.
With him were three or four white men, all wearing cyan-blue glossy uniforms. Every few steps, they would curse Zhou Mingxuan with some weird words.
I saw Zhou Mingxuan stop, as if unwilling to give in, but he was forced to move forward by this group of people, and he was the first to enter the new room—he was used by those people as a pathfinder to ensure his own safety.
In this repeated record, Zhou Mingxuan raised his head every time he passed by the center of the room.
Let the people above the room seem to be looking at him.
Duan Wen was angry and cursed, and Song Qinglan also lowered her eyes, as if a storm was brewing.
In this huge Rubik's Cube, I don't know how many other rooms the same thing is happening. The traversers are like ants locked in a sandbox, unable to find a way out no matter what.
Up, down, left, front.
Whenever they enter a recorded room, those recorded images will disappear instantly, and no traces will be seen.
The colors of the surrounding rooms are changing, and they are obviously approaching the center block infinitely, but they seem to be one step away from it at the same time.
"We seem to be going in circles." Duan Wen said, "Why do we keep walking all the time?"
"That can only mean that this place is bigger than we thought." Song Qinglan replied, "If you are really going around in circles, it is impossible not to see the marks left before."
Song Qinglan's words were not unreasonable, Duan Wen was speechless, how big is this place
Apart from the impatient Duan Wen and Lin Xinlan who rarely spoke along the way, Ji Yu was very patient.
As long as it's safe, it's like a labyrinth game for him as a kid, and he can go on like this.
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"To the left, the yellow room." Song Qinglan looked at the communicator, and a copy of the hologram drawn by Ji Yushi had already been passed on to him, "If you're right, there should be a purple room above."
There is someone in this yellow room.
Two unfamiliar traversers were sitting on the floor with half corpses in their arms, looking like they had collapsed.
After everyone entered the room from the ladder in silence, this is just a record again - the two strangers in the room disappeared, leaving only half the corpse and the sundries scattered all over the place.
When the season rains, his eyes are not squinted, and his eyes are not put on the body as much as possible.
They went out of this room in silence again and came to the purple room above.
After they left, the room with the yellow orb moved to the right and changed to green. Now they have blues, purples, greys, reds, greens, blues all around them, but still don't see the center block.
"I don't know what's going on with Chun'er and the others, will we go in the opposite direction with them?" Duan Wen said, "Go ahead, I want to have a cigarette when I think about it."
The old smoker's addiction is committed.
Ji Yushi added: "As soon as I think about it, I want to take some medicine."
He wants to take medicine.
Everyone: "… "
Ji Yushi said blankly: "Just kidding, I'm in good spirits now."
Song Qinglan didn't intend to heed this request at all, and just continued on Duan Wen's topic: "If they and we are really going in opposite directions, then they may come to the edge of this super cube, rather than circle around the center block inside. it is good."
As he spoke, he suddenly paused: "If there is nothing to be found in the center block, we can also try to go to the edge to have a look. I don't know what is there, if the capsule is still there..."
Duan Wen's spirit was lifted: "It makes sense!"
The location of the central block becomes more and more confusing as it progresses again and again.
According to the movement law of the room, during the rainy season, the holographic projection line records the route of the room they pass through and then calculates the next route. The distribution of colors and the movement of the room are too complex to calculate than expected.
While thinking about Jiyu, he subconsciously touched his pocket, and when he felt empty, he realized that the medicine box had been confiscated by Song Qinglan.
He is dependent on that medicine, in fact, he was not joking when he said that he wanted to take one.
But he didn't plan to ask Song Qinglan for it, he just bit his lip and continued to turn the various colored cubes on the hologram.
The others checked the surrounding rooms, Ji Yushi's arm was touched, and as soon as he looked up, Song Qinglan put something in his hand.
When I opened my palm during the rainy season, I saw that it was a chocolate wrapped in golden tin foil.
Where did it come from
Song Qinglan glared at him sideways, with a stern look, she put her index finger on her lips and made a "shush" gesture, her eyes seemed to say "I will reward you".
During the monsoon, my heart moved slightly, and I quietly peeled off the chocolate packaging. I was a little hesitant about whether to put this kind of thing of unknown origin in my mouth.
"I just picked up one, and it's very clean." Song Qinglan lowered her voice and said, "Now I can think about it."
After speaking, he stepped away and asked Duan Wen to climb the ladder to see the new room.
Eat chocolate during the monsoon.
The bitter taste lingered on the tip of the tongue, and when it melted into the mouth, it turned into an almost non-existent sweetness, which completely interrupted his thoughts.
"This way."
At the other end, Song Qinglan raised her chin and decided on a new choice.
The tacit understanding between the men made everyone take turns taking the lead along the way. This time, Lin Xinlan went down first, followed by Ji Yushi.
After confirming that there are no rules, there is no danger. This boring game of drilling the room makes them a little lighthearted.
As soon as his feet hit the ground during the monsoon rain, he heard Duan Wen shouting, "Consultant Ji!!"
These three words didn't even have time to finish, and the sound of "di-" sounded at the same time, and the round hole was closed above their heads!
Lin Xinlan and Ji Yushi were both startled, the ladder disappeared, indicating that the room above had moved as they left. During the monsoon rain, he quickly grabbed the green ball suspended in the air, opened the door and climbed up the ladder again.
The original room was replaced, and the room was really empty.
"What about them?!" Lin Xinlan looked up at Ji Yu, "Are you still there?"
Down the ladder during the monsoon: "The room moved, they went to another room."
Ji Yushi's tone was not anxious, and he looked calm, which was far beyond Lin Xinlan's expectations. He thought that leaving his teammates during the monsoon would panic, after all, no one wanted to act alone.
The team of four suddenly turned into two, the two most unfamiliar.
As the captain of the ninth team, Lin Xinlan, although inexperienced in different time and space, is still a leader among the guardians of the sky. He thought about what was going on: "This means that someone happened to be moving near us, and their movement brought our original room, right?"
"right."
Answered when the monsoon rains.
Lin Xinlan has a slender body and a beautiful face. The blood stains on the black combat uniform have dried up, and there is only a smear on his neck, which makes his temperament even more seductive.
The two stood face to face, and the atmosphere was a little weird.
During the monsoon season, he talked less, but he still took the initiative to say to him: "It's okay, we all know the movement of the room, and we should be able to meet immediately."
Lin Xinlan was not in a hurry and asked, "Are we looking for them, or are they looking for us?"
If both sides act together, the chances of getting separated increase again.
"They will come to us." Ji Yushi said, "We'll just wait here."
This sentence is simple, but it is not difficult for people to hear the tacit understanding and trust of the seven team members.
In other words, it was the tacit understanding and trust between Ji Yushi and Song Qinglan.
Seeing Lin Xinlan slightly bent the corner of his lower lip, Ji Yushi added: "Before we came down, they saw the color of this new room. As long as we don't wander around, they are more likely to find us."
The two stood there for more than ten seconds, then each found a place to sit down.
In this case, if you don't chat, it will be really suffocating. When Ji Yu wanted to take out the game console and start playing Tetris, Lin Xinlan opened the chat box.
"Consultant Ji, I heard that your memory is very good." Lin Xinlan said, "Is it because of this that you can speak so many languages?"
Ji Yushi replied: "Not all of them, some of them were learned by me in the university and with my classmates abroad."
Lin Xinlan suddenly realized: "Boyfriend?"
Before Ji Yushi could speak, he continued, "Sorry, I don't know if you mind talking about sexuality."
"I don't mind." Ji Yushi said, "but not a boyfriend."
Some people say that the fastest way to learn a language is to fall in love.
This is not the case for monsoons.
Lin Xinlan's questioning did not make people feel uncomfortable, and it had no other meaning. It sounded just like idle chatter. He took out the dice from his pocket and said while tossing it, "That's single? Why are you still single when you're so good? If it weren't for the model, I would want to pursue you."
Probably being pursued too much, Ji Yushi said very directly: "I have someone I like."
Lin Xinlan asked, "Why don't you chase?"
The taste of chocolate remains in the mouth.
Bitter, slightly sweet.
Ji Yushi said flatly: "It's a straight man."
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