"What's wrong with you?" Li Xianyu felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. Everyone looked at him with dumbfounded expressions.
It was as if he had just defecated anywhere.
In the dead silence, Qin Ze probed: "Do you still remember what you just did?"
Li Xianyu frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
What he just said and done was too much.
Grandma kicked him under the table, her delicate and beautiful face full of sadness and worry: "What's the matter with you? You forgot what you just did? You said it again."
He said it again... Li Xianyu was stunned, his pupils instantly shrank into needles, and he opened his mouth: "I, I don't remember at all."
Li Peiyun looked at his expression and slowly exhaled: "Then I have a question. Since you don't remember anything, how do you know that Guozi has awakened, and how do you know that you can see through the future."
Li Xianyu's mind is a little messed up.
Li Peiyun believed that the questions he asked should help him sort out his thoughts.
"I, I just know it. It's like your own superpower, don't you know it?" Li Xianyu replied.
"Then how did you find that the fruit was further ripe yesterday?" King Thunder and Lightning asked.
"I'll know when I wake up." Li Xianyu pondered.
Seeing his appearance, everyone knew that if nothing unexpected happened last night, he should have experienced the same thing as before, but had been forgotten.
"Before that, I have a question to ask you." A middle-aged director with gold-rimmed eyes and a heavy bookish breath coughed: "How do you distinguish between going back in time and predicting the future?"
"Why can't the so-called price of physical exhaustion be the price of predicting the future?"
Li Xianyu was stunned and couldn't answer for a while.
The reason why he insisted that it was a time regression was that the experience before the flashback was extremely clear and it was what really happened. But this is entirely his personal feeling and subjective consciousness.
Yes, why can't it predict the future
“Have you ever had any more retrospective experiences, like going back a few months?” the director asked.
"Even if we go back a few months ago, the experiences of the past few months can be explained by predicting the future." The oval-faced woman said.
"Yes, there is a paradox. Even if you look back twenty years, how do you know that twenty years of experience is not a prediction of the future."
"This is because we have no reference coordinates, and the most amazing thing about time is that any reference coordinates are not necessarily reference coordinates. We only have a concept of time, lack of understanding, and lack of technology and theory to study it."
"So time is something in the four-dimensional world."
"Does this mean that if we can figure out time, we can jump from the three-dimensional world to the fourth dimension?"
"I probably understand why you have lost your memory." Qin Ze promptly interrupted the academic discussion of the directors. These old bureaucrats are very talented. They are all highly educated talents. To be able to sit in this position today, their family background is very good. On the one hand, IQ is on the other.
But now is not the time to discuss academics.
"Everyone, please look at the big screen." Qin Ze took the tablet from King Thunder and Lightning. He drew a straight line on the computer: "We assume that time flows in one direction. Li Xianyu's position is here... . "
He drew a dot at the center of the line.
"Because of the fruit, he knew what would happen two minutes in the future." Qin Ze drew a second point on the line: "Then, he returned to the original node two minutes later."
"What do you think will happen?"
If this were an academic question, it would certainly be a source of debate. This kind of topic that can never be answered or verified can be collectively called: Schrödinger's topic.
But Li Xianyu's situation already told them the answer:
Amnesia!
"With the answer already known, the process of reverse reasoning is often very simple." Qin Ze erased the second node: "When he returns from the future two minutes later to the first node, which is now, look at this time Line, has there been any change?”
There is only one point left on the timeline, and there is no change from the original point.
"No." Grandma replied seriously, just like a student answering a teacher's question.
"Yes, there is no change. The law of time, just treat it as a law." Qin Ze said: "The law of time deprived him of his memory. When he returns from the second node to the first node, he will lose his memory. Because he at the first node doesn’t know what happened at the second node.”
Director Zhang frowned: "In this case, what is the use of the fruit? It can neither increase combat power, nor can it be easily traced back."
Bingzhaozi sneered: "Who told you that the fruit is used in combat?"
It is the door to a new world.
"Wait a minute." Li Peiyun raised his hand: "If amnesia is the function of the law of time, then why don't we have amnesia?"
Because Li Xianyu returned to the first node, he didn't know what happened two minutes later at the first node, so he lost his memory. Then why did everyone who knew what happened two minutes later didn't lose their memory
Qin Ze touched his chin: "Is this the information Guozi obtained? Although amnesia is inevitable, as long as the information is conveyed, we can gain insight into the future through retrospection."
"Is it similar to the legendary spying on secrets, a sign that the fruit is gradually maturing?" Li Xianyu also touched his chin.
The power of the fruit increased.
"How long did you retain your memory just now?" Qin Ze asked.
"About ten seconds..." Li Xianyu recalled.
"How long can we go back? It should be more than two minutes."
"I'll try." After Li Xianyu said that, his pupils dimmed and he sat quietly, as if he was dead.
The next moment, he opened his eyes and said: "I went back half an hour this time. During this time, I saw you..."
After saying that, Li Xianyu looked stunned: "Hey, I can't remember how far back I went."
After half an hour of looking back, the memory only lasted for a moment... Everyone had a guess in their minds. The longer the time, the shorter the memory
This is different from what they thought. A two-minute retrospective memory is about ten seconds. According to this trend, shouldn't the longer the retrospective time, the longer the memory retention. Who knew it was inversely proportional.
But when I think about it carefully, I feel that this is exactly what it should be.
By analogy, if you look back one minute, the memory retention is twenty seconds.
Looking back half a minute, memory retention is thirty seconds.
Half a minute equals 30 seconds.
Exactly offset, without the cost of amnesia.
"Try to go back a little longer, um, just an hour." Qin Ze said.
"Okay." Li Xianyu's pupils dimmed and he lost his energy.
The next moment, he opened his eyes and said calmly: "I retain my memory for about ten seconds..."
He didn't remember going back at all. His memory stayed at the first two minutes... Everyone saw it and knew it well. After going back half an hour, Li Xianyu at least realized that he had gone back. Going back an hour, he lost his memory on the spot. Didn't realize that I had ever looked back.
"From now on, you can't look back in time more than twenty minutes." Qin Ze said, "Don't ask why, just remember it."
Li Xianyu nodded: "I understand. In addition, I feel that soul retrieval is not without cost. I am very sleepy now and want to sleep."
As he spoke, he lay on the table and was about to fall asleep.
Grandma picked up his collar and slapped him twice: "Go to bed after the meeting."
"Oh, oh..." Li Xianyu forced his eyelids to open.
"Okay, back to the topic." Qin Ze said: "Even if the fruit is almost ripe, how do you ensure that the master will take the bait?"
"To be honest, Dorgon must still have spies. Qingshi only needs to infect an employee in the Parasite Building to achieve surveillance purposes."
"Or, as long as they are close to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, they can determine your status. You just said it yourself, there will be visions when the fruit ripens. How can you pretend to have visions?"
Facing Qin Ze's question, Li Xianyu showed a confident smile again, almost making everyone think that he was going to say: Please prepare what you want to say in your heart...
"Yes, I can't fake a vision, and the Lord is not that easy to deceive. But this is a scam, and liars will never let people see the real thing." Li Xianyu looked at Bingzhazi: "Sister, Is the Pantheon Palace going to be closed?”
Bingzhaozi shook his head: "It's meaningless whether to shut it down or not."
"Can you control the Palace of the Gods?"
"certainly."
"Once the Pantheon Palace is closed, can the Lord break in?"
"Yes, but it will take time."
Li Xianyu nodded and looked at everyone with different expressions: "I believe you all understand what I mean."
"You want to introduce Dorgon and Qingshi into the Palace of the Gods..." Qin Ze stood up and paced back and forth in the office: "What a good idea. This way, even if we drop a nuclear bomb inside, it will not affect the outside world. ...."
"No, the entire scenic spot will be razed to the ground." Bingzhaozi warned.
"Just kidding." Qin Ze waved his hand. The launch technology was still a problem. The entrance to the Ten Thousand Gods Palace was not big and it was hidden in the mountain wall, so it was difficult to penetrate the soul with one shot.
Moreover, there is no evidence that nuclear bombs can definitely kill the Overmind. Secondly, if he wants to lure the Lord into the Palace of the Gods, Li Xianyu is the bait. If he is killed by the explosion, the time will be turned back, and the gain will outweigh the loss.
"Can the master really break in..." He asked and waved his hand, thinking that he had asked a stupid question.
If the masters couldn't break in, the master of the Palace of the Gods could safely hide in his home. Just enough for water to drop through, just enough for hair to fall out, not as many things as now.
"At the beginning, they waited for the Pantheon Palace to open automatically and sent people in to explore instead of forcing their way in. They were afraid of being suppressed by me again." Bingzhaozi said.
"As long as we spread the news that the fruit is ripe, and then hide in the Palace of the Gods, Dorgon, Qingshi and Baker Richardson will definitely come and kill us." Zhang Dong's eyes lit up: "Although they will think that this is A scam, but they didn’t dare gamble.”
"Even if they're not in shape, they're going to come in."
"But we can't pull the hook too straight. For example, if we deploy forces in the Palace of the Gods, if it is too obvious, we will tell them clearly that this is a trap."
The directors began to discuss each other word by word, everyone brainstormed and formulated policies.
Even Dan Chenzi started thinking, and only Grandma Grandma and Li Peiyun watched the whole process.
It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, things are busy, and the novel is in the later stages, so everyone can understand that the update is slow.
(End of chapter)