Mist

Chapter 71

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Song Qinglan didn't seem to be surprised that Ji Yushi said these words.

He just raised his eyebrows and said, "I would like to hear more about it."

"What we have been thinking about is how to move the color of the room to complete the splicing without being affected by other people's movements." Ji Yushi said, "That is impossible, so we fell into a dead end."

Seeing that they started talking about business, Duan Wen and Zhou Mingxuan also fell back.

The four of them gathered together, just like many times in the past, listening to Ji Yushi's answer.

"We are in a 'wormhole' that is within the control of the sky. I don't know if it is because of multiple jumps or other reasons. In short, as we can see, the time and space here are disrupted. Several timelines appear. There are loopholes, interlaced with each other, making the timeline unable to proceed smoothly." Ji Yushi said slowly, "As we thought, the sky uses colors to mark the scattered time and space in different timelines, making these fragments identifiable. The cube, which simulates the face of the Rubik's Cube, is waiting for us to restore. But as Team Song said, the sky is just a system, and it will only use the simplest and most direct expression. The Rubik's Cube... Imagine, if a Rubik's Cube has been dissipated, it will take to restore it. How to do?"

Everyone suddenly thought.

"set up!"

"Come on, isn't it just splicing?!"

Song Qinglan thought about it, but did not interrupt Ji Yushi.

He had a gut feeling that there was still something to say when the monsoon rained.

"The chances of us encountering other travelers along the way are getting higher and higher. It seems that they have increased a lot unintentionally. I guess it is because there are fewer rooms." Ji Yushi said that after they separated, he was in a In the room, I saw the two marks left by myself at the same time, "Time has continuity. Using the human body of constant time as the carrier, after passing through two rooms on the same time line and in the correct order, the room is spliced, Two into one."

Duan Wen looked at the changing cube in the air and said, "I see, the room will not become larger visually after it is combined into one, because it is only a concept in space and time, strictly speaking, the time becomes longer. That's why we feel like we've been here for a week."

Showing admiration during the monsoon.

Duan Wen smiled shyly, his old face flushed.

Zhou Mingxuan's encounter on the way was very unpleasant. After meeting with his teammates, he was still angry and asked, "Then the rooms of the same color that we walked through before were merged?"

Walking through a room of the same color without encountering a time difference indicates that it originally belongs to a continuous location on the same timeline.

People pass through these rooms safely, and in theory they merge into one.

"It's possible." Song Qinglan replied, "These fragments of time and space have to move in and out of us, which has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that we know how to move it regularly, the disadvantage is that we can't look back, so it's them. We can't find it even if it's merged."

"Demon Museum"

The mystery was revealed, and everyone was silent for a few seconds at the same time.

In the countless rooms around, the figures belonging to countless traversers are still walking through, not tired.

And they are in the center block, like the lucky ones holding the trump card, just waiting to complete the final step.

Why is this a multiplayer mission? Everyone understands its cruelty. The sky hijacks these traversers, it doesn't matter whether they can truly complete the final goal, because its goal has always been one - let these people travel through the In these rooms, whether conscious or unconscious, they will use their bodies to connect time-space fragments of the same color in series.

until the last shard comes into place.

"The sky in the sense of all times", even if it has self-awareness, is nothing but a ruthless, cold-blooded system.

Zhou Mingxuan: "So we can directly choose a color first and let it start stitching."

Ji Yushi nodded: "Yes."

Duan Wendao: "Then what are you waiting for? Fuck, quickly end this!"

They looked around and were startled by the fact that there were no roads around.

From the moment they entered the room with the black ball, they seemed to have entered another high-dimensional world and were able to watch on the sidelines.

Song Qinglan thought for a while and said, "Since it's the central block, it doesn't matter which one you choose, you can start."

He pointed to the nearest cube: "Consultant Ji, can you choose this one?"

Everyone was shocked, is it so casual

Unexpectedly, Ji Yushi smiled slightly: "Okay."

The four walked towards the cube.

Countless cubes surrounded them, making them insignificant in the light.

In the middle of the darkness, the text asked: "Speaking of which, what about Team Lin?"

Zhou Mingxuan: "Who?"

Duan Wen: "Nine teams Lin Xinlan."

Zhou Mingxuan: "He? Why the fuck is he here?"

The two were chatting, and Duan Wen whispered about the situation after he and Song Qinglan met Lin Xinlan here.

Song Qinglan walked a little slower, others were tall and big, and their presence was too strong, making Ji Yushi beside him feel pressured.

I don't know what's going on, but my eyelids are twitching during the rainy season.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Song Qinglan said, "When I came back to find you, I saw your conversation in that room."

The author has something to say: I am really a madman.

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