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Nan Jingcheng took out his mobile phone and called Duan Yirong, reporting his location to him. The other party was very excited and said he would come over soon.

"It's twelve o'clock in two or ten minutes." After Nan Jingcheng hung up the phone, he found Meng Fuyou staring at the main entrance of Jianghanguan Museum in a daze. The man reached out and shook his hand in front of her, "What's wrong?"

"It's about Jianghanguan." Meng Fuyou's expression was a little dazed, but his thoughts were very clear, "That is to say, after 10 minutes, everyone who came to see the reset results will focus on this location, right?"

"En." Nan Jingcheng understood what she wanted to do almost instantly, nodded, and asked after a while: "The person you are looking for may also come?"

"I don't know." Meng Fuyou looked a little confused, turning his head to look into the man's eyes, like a deer lost in the forest.

Looking at her appearance, Nan Jingcheng pressed his dry and warm palms on her heart, rubbed and patted her gently, "Go, if the other party sees you, they will come to you."

The Jianghanguan Former Site Museum is a square building with a half-sized clock face hanging on the top. It is almost midnight, the gate is closed, and only the street lights on both sides of the street are still on. This is the inner block. Pedestrians Also less.

Meng Fuyou walked up the stairs step by step, turned around in front of the gate, and Nan Jingcheng was standing under the tree across the street looking at her.

When the pointer approached twelve o'clock, all the people who were silently hiding around Jianghan Pass focused all their attention on this building.

The final countdown is over, midnight has arrived, and the moment when the three hands on the clock face completely coincide, the process of this peaceful era has come to an end.

A shocking cracking sound sounded suddenly, and at the same time, a huge phantom clock dial appeared on the front of the Jianghanguan Building, exactly the same as the big clock in the castle.The back of the clock dial was gleaming with white light, as if it had coated its body surface with a layer of shiny borders. Meng Fuyou stood directly in front of the big clock of this era, and her whole body was also illuminated along with it.

There was the sound of the chain twisting on the clock dial, and the hour hand on the clock face seemed to be moved by an invisible hand, and it started to spin crazily, which touched everyone's minds.

The speed gradually slowed down, and it was obvious that it was moving one frame at a time. It started to move forward from the direction of twelve o'clock, and the interval was from fast to slow. Every time a frame was moved, a dull bell sounded correspondingly under the night sky. Voice.

The bell rang twelve times, and the hour hand still hadn't stopped when it turned back to twelve o'clock, but the speed had slowed down significantly, and it became a quarter of four or five seconds, and there was a feeling that it would stop at any time.

Meng Fuyou turned her back to the clock dial, she didn't know where the numbers on it were, but seeing Nan Jingcheng across the street with a more serious expression, she couldn't help but turn her head and look up.

The interval between the hour hand's movements slowly changed from five seconds to ten seconds. After turning past five o'clock, it moved forward dangerously, and stopped at six o'clock, completely still.

The hour hand represents the survival rate, from twelve o'clock to six o'clock, which is folded in half.

Immediately afterwards, the minute hand representing the duration of the new era was moved vigorously by an unknown force and began to spin wildly.

The minute hand slowed down significantly faster than the hour hand, and finally stopped at the twelve minute position.

After the ringing of the bell stopped, the night sky returned to silence again. Pedestrians who happened to pass by near the block were attracted by the bell to stop and look around, but most of them didn't know what happened. After the sound stopped, they continued to walk away.

The final result of the era reset - the survival index at six o'clock, with a duration of twelve months.

In Meng Fuyou's view, without knowing the specific meaning of the index, this result is a compromise, not very good, but not too bad.

The clock face gradually disappeared, and the Jianghanguan Building was shrouded in night again. Nan Jingcheng crossed the street, walked up the steps and came to Meng Fuyou's side. Compared with the loss she felt when she went to Jiuzhaigou to find Yingcao last time, this time her condition is obviously better , maybe it was distracted by the reset of the era, or maybe it was not expected to be found here.

"Do you want to wait a little longer?" Nan Jingcheng asked her opinion.

Meng Fuyou shook her head, "No, let's go."

If he had seen her, he would have come here long ago in nearly half an hour, and it would be useless to stay any longer.

The two returned to the downstairs where Ning Peishan was just now. Nan Jingcheng sent a WeChat message to Duan Yirong, but the other party probably didn't see it and didn't reply. Just when the two were about to go upstairs to find him, Duan Yirong happened to meet him. down.

The man's face couldn't tell the emotion, and he didn't know whether it was joy or worry. After seeing Nan Jingcheng, he said, "Sister Pei has left. She told me some things, but not very comprehensive. Let's go, let's go back and talk about it first."

It was almost one o'clock when we returned to the Xiaoyang Building of the Daybreak Guild. Lu Mingyan went the farthest and was the last one to come back. When we entered the door, everyone spread out and sat on the sofas or dining chairs in the hall on the first floor. No sleep, nine people are neat.

The room was relatively quiet. When Duan Yirong saw that everyone had arrived, he opened his mouth and said, "The new era has been determined. The survival index of six lasts for twelve months. Just now I had a face-to-face meeting with Sister Pei, and she said that the rest area The reset of the environment will be completed within ten days, that is to say, the next ten days will be the time of greatest change, and after this period of time, it will stabilize and continue until the end of the countdown."

Nan Jingcheng was pondering, and asked a more concerned point: "Did she say something about the eighth floor? Why can't I see any guilds above the eighth level?"

The fierce guilds that exist in the corridors are almost all the rising stars in these years. The Luhai guild that Duan Yirong had been in before, and the foreign SD. These old guilds either disbanded or disappeared. Why did the eighth floor let the guild Inheriting the cliff-like broken file has always been an unsolved mystery.

Duan Yirong shook his head and said: "I asked, but she didn't say anything. I was a rookie when I was in the Luhai Guild, and I wasn't too familiar with them. Sister Pei is relatively withdrawn. I used to be a member of the guild in the past, so I said a few more words to me, but that's all. There was a man beside her whom she had never seen before. He was not very old in terms of voice and appearance. That man heard that I am now after dawn, and said that if any of us can survive from the eighth floor, we can talk to him."

Lu Mingyan raised his hand and asked, "Then did he leave his contact information? Which guild does he belong to?"

"This is the strangest thing." Duan Yirong said: "He didn't leave any contact information, not even his name, and left after leaving this sentence."

"Do seniors like to engage in mysteries?" Sheng Qing was a bit incomprehensible, "Is this what you mean by letting us find him with sound-seeking cards after reaching the eighth level?"

Lu Mingyan nodded and said, "I think it's possible, otherwise we may continue to harass you if you leave any contact information."

"What he said originally was 'if someone can survive from the eighth floor', not the guild reaching the eighth level, right?" Meng Fuyou played with her hair with one hand, grasping the important point in this sentence.

"Yes." Duan Yirong nodded.

The way to judge the guild level is that three people need to reach this level to count. It is not enough for one person to survive from the eighth floor.

"So the answer to the mystery is hidden in the castle on the eighth floor. As long as you have entered the eighth floor, you can guess who he is." Nan Jingcheng concluded lightly.

"Look at the news on your phone," Crow said suddenly.

Everyone took out their mobile phones, and the headlines pushed by the major apps were all the same. Machinery steel from neighboring countries attacked Huayang Province. Nine cities along the coast were affected, resulting in varying degrees of building damage and casualties. The news was released The time was half an hour ago.

Lu Mingyan frowned and said, "Mechanical Steel City? Is there such a country in the real world?"

The crow shook his head and said: "No, maybe this is the hidden stake set by the game world to change the survival rate. It was fine before, but now it is starting to work."

"If such a country with a strange name is a hidden pile buried in the game..." Lu Mingyan flipped through the world map, and said with a little tingling in his scalp: "Then what are these sky clouds, forbidden forests, and blue seas? It’s completely distributed all over the world.”

"Don't think about it, aren't you sleepy?" Meng Fuyou yawned, and walked towards the stairs first, "It's already one o'clock, go to bed."

It is true that the course of the times will not be changed by anything anyone does. This is a result that cannot be influenced by manpower. There is no other way but to wait and see what happens.

Many people suffered from insomnia that night, but Meng Fuyou slept soundly. When it was dawn, she was awakened by the sunlight because she forgot to close the curtains.

With the air conditioner on in the room, Meng Fuyou turned over and fumbled for the news on his phone. Sure enough, at six o'clock in the morning, the chief leader issued relevant strategic guidance for last night's mechanical steel attack.

"In order to reduce casualties as much as possible, encourage residents in coastal areas to move inland to make room for fighting?" Tang Haibin was cooking eggs, and looked at the crow beside him in disbelief.

The crow folded his arms and leaned against his chest, and said: "Yes, the living players don't know the speed, but according to the miracle of express delivery in the corridor, a large number of NPCs will flood in at the latest tomorrow, and the price will be certain by then. If it’s going to rise, I’ll tell everyone about it later today, try to stock up on as many things as possible.”

Tang Haibin responded: "Okay."

Crow’s guess is correct. On July 16th, which is the second day after the era reset, NPC residents in the coastal areas poured into the central cities like refugees crossing the border, causing a large degree of population squeeze. On the third day Prices started to skyrocket.

There are also many pedestrians on Lihuang Road these days, and it is very noisy to and fro. When there are more people, there will be more conflicts, especially at this time when everyone is nervous and eager to escape, various transportation and housing resources are far away. It is less than the demand, and no matter what NPCs do, they occupy the same number of heads as living people, so that for living players, stranded licenses have become a big problem, and there is constant noise outside, and quarrels can be seen everywhere.

The gate of the Xiaoyang Building of the Daybreak Guild was closed for several days to isolate all the hustle and bustle. In this way, on July 19, the fifth day of the reset of the era, the suddenly overcrowded central cities began to slowly fall into chaos. A certain order was established.

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Happy Dragon Boat Festival!