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Where is this?

Beichen sat up from the bed in a completely unfamiliar room with a confused look on his face.

Unexpectedly, Nian actually spent one night to optimize a lot of things on this thing.

Beichen raised his arm and looked at the needle inserted in it.

This time you don’t need to fall asleep first and then enter the dream state. Just lie on the bed and open and close your eyes. There is no need to use advanced hypnosis techniques.

Okay, no matter whose room it is, pack up and run away quickly. First find Nan Xi, then find Logos, and finally, do the unfinished tasks again and call it a day.

This time, Beichen will not forget his most important purpose.

Beichen quietly slipped out of the room and closed the door. Based on his memory of the last time he came here, he quickly found the route to Nanxi's room.

But then again, will this dream continue to function after I leave?

Beichen thought about this question as he walked.

Wouldn't it be like I was a psychopath with disordered memory over there at Logos?

Or did the dream restart at some strange time point?

Oh, forget it. There is no point in thinking about these questions now. When the time comes, I will know what the situation is when I meet Nan Xi.

If you are hit by the ball again, it means that the dream has restarted in a strange way. If not, it is a bit hard to say.

"Well, Beichen, didn't you say there were still tasks to be handled?"

Before reaching the door of Nanxi's room, Beichen heard the familiar voice.

Well, I didn't hit anyone with the ball, and the dream should start working again after I left.

"Ah, I just took something from the archives and gave it to Kal'tsit. It will be done in a moment."

Beichen turned around, a file bag appeared in his hand, and then he waved it in the direction of Nanxi.

While Nan Xi was distracted by this thing, the nail had already been quietly inserted into her body.

"Then I'll leave first, Sister Nanxi."

"Oh, okay, okay."

Nan Xi frowned, as if she sensed something was wrong, but Bei Chen had already quietly taken the things back.

Ok, now let’s go ask Logos and find out what happened after I left.

"Beichen?"

Logos was slightly surprised to see Beichen walking into the archives room.

"What's wrong, Logos?"

"Well, I'm just amazed at how quickly you recovered. Just a few minutes ago, you fainted in front of me."

Just a few minutes?

"How many minutes exactly?"

Beichen couldn't help but ask curiously.

"To be exact, it was eight minutes and twenty-three seconds. It took me forty-seven seconds to confirm your condition at that time, and then three minutes and fifty-eight seconds to send you to the lounge."

Damn, why do you remember it so clearly? Also, who asked you so many questions?

"So, you woke up almost immediately after I left the lounge, and then returned to the archives room. Hmm... maybe I should have stayed for another half a minute."

What a weird conversion ratio. Jumping back and forth between reality, dreams, and dreams within dreams, it would be strange if I didn't have a headache.

"By the way, before you fainted, I seem to remember you saying that there seemed to be many interesting changes in the files and your memory."

Before Beichen fell asleep again, he suddenly remembered this and asked.

“Are you going to have a problem?”

Logos asked with some confusion.

?

No, buddy, don't scare me, I remember you said it clearly.

Beichen suddenly wanted to go out and find Nian and ask her to make a tape recorder that could be used normally even in a dream.

But looking at the expression on Logos' face, he really had forgotten everything. What can be done? Just consider it as a deleted file.

Beichen could only sigh helplessly, then stretched out his hand in the direction of Logos.

"Well, the file should still be there, let me see it."

Logos nodded. He still remembered it. He quickly found Nan Xi's file and handed it to Bei Chen.

"let me see..........."

Although he had a bad feeling a long time ago, Beichen was still dumbfounded after opening it.

No way, not only did the slightly supplemented content disappear, but all the personal information and other things disappeared, and it became a blank file.

Beichen suddenly had a worse premonition. The mere thought of this plot development made him feel disgusted.

"Logos, I want to ask, do you have any impression of the name Nan Xi?"

Logos was immediately confused when he heard this question, but he was already used to Beichen's various abstract behaviors.

"Of course I have an impression of her. Isn't the file in your hand hers? Sorry, I don't quite understand this question."

"Ah, it's okay, just think of it as a sudden brain cramp."

Fortunately, Beichen just thought there was some other abstract event, such as Logos' memory suddenly disappearing in front of him, and asking him "Who is Nanxi?"

"It's still the same. I'll find a place to lie down, and you continue to see if there are any changes in this file."

"The bed is still over there, just leave the rest to me."

Logos pointed to the unmade bed, then sat down at his desk again and spread out the file whose contents had completely disappeared.

Oh, okay, okay, let’s start over and get through those boring days. I don’t know what Rhodes Island team is. I have only one goal, to find Nan Xi.

He closed his eyes and opened them, but before he opened his eyes, Beichen heard the deafening sound.

"Huh? What's going on? Why is it so noisy?"

Beichen opened his eyes with some confusion, but the next scene made him a little crazy.

He put aside his previous complaints about the lack of a save point. This damn mission did have a save point, but he didn't expect it to be saved at such an outrageous time.

In front of him was Chernobog, which was suffering from natural disasters, and behind him? Now Beichen turned around and saw the Rhodes Island team evacuating.

Damn, why save the file in such a place when there are so many other places to save the file?

At the same time, outside, Logos, who was sitting at his desk, looked thoughtfully at the file where a large amount of text suddenly appeared, and began to check his memory.

Write it down, find a way, while you can still recite it clearly.

Logos picked up the bone pen. Although he didn't know whether it would work, it was better than sitting here doing nothing.

The tip of the pen floated in the air, and it was unknown what object was used as the carrier of the characters. But after just a few seconds, the bone pen stayed in mid-air, and a confused look appeared in Logos' eyes.