Endless Debt

The third time back.

The noise could be heard faintly from outside the door. Bailey rubbed her eyes and looked at the time, wondering who was making the noise so early in the morning.

It was annoying, but Bailey was not ready to get up to stop it. The busy days of the past few days had made her exhausted, and now she was extremely sleepy. She had to seize every minute and second of quality sleep.

She buried her head in the quilt, hoping to reduce the noise interference, but the noise did not weaken at all. Instead, it got louder and closer, until Bailey couldn't stand it anymore and stood up from the bed suddenly.

Each department has a dormitory area for subordinate employees, which means that all employees living here are employees of Sublimation Furnace Core. Bailie stood up aggressively, ready to see who was risking his life to disturb the minister's high-quality sleep. .

As soon as Bailey walked out of the bedroom, there was a loud roar, followed by violent knocks on the door, as if the god of death was punching the door.

Opening the door, Bailie was about to curse loudly, but she saw Boluogo standing behind the door with a gloomy look on his face, sending out waves of chill, which directly extinguished Baili's anger.

At this moment, Boluogo looked very bad, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, the tip of his nose was a little red, and there were fresh blood stains remaining.

It was clearly early in the morning, but Boluo Ge felt tired as if he had returned from a war.

"We are trapped in time backtracking. From my perspective, this is the third time backtracking. The triggers are suspected to be Aimu and TEDA..."

Boluogo quickly recounted the information he knew, and then stood at the door waiting for Bailey's reply.

Bailey looked a little dazed. After she rubbed her eyes repeatedly, she looked at Boluogo in horror. Then without saying anything, she turned around and rushed into the bedroom, rummaging for the keys.

Boluogo breathed a sigh of relief and was a little relieved. Even after countless backtrackings, Bailey would still make the same decision.

"Since this is the third time to go back in time, I will..." Bailie was interrupted by Boluogo mid-sentence.

"No more nonsense. Anyway, what should be said was also said in the last time review?"

Boluogo repeated Baili's words and showed an ugly smile. Baili also didn't respond, and then he also smiled, and then the smile solidified.

No words needed.

This is the third time that Boluogo has taken this route. With the experience of going back in time for the second time, he can save a lot of time on the road. Only when he reaches the Great Rift does he need to further determine Amu's position.

What's more, after the last time backtracking, it can be found that the reset node of the time backtracking is also delayed, which also buys Boluogo more time to act.

Bailie gave Boluogo a gentle push, and Boluogo left without looking back. Looking at his disappearing back, Bailie felt a little strange, and so did Boluogo. This was the third time they met. But he will still admire Bailey's decisive decision.

From Bailey's perspective, Boluogo should be like a madman, suddenly banging on his own door, and then talking crazy words about going back in time.

During the second time rewind, Boluogo was ready to threaten Bailey with things like falsifying accounts and embezzling public funds, or he might just kidnap her to the office without talking nonsense.

But what Boluogo didn't expect was that Bailey showed absolute trust in him.

She not only trusts herself, but also trusts herself absolutely and trusts Bailey every time she goes back in time.

Bailee understands and believes in herself, so she can anticipate various possibilities. Like some kind of consensus, Bailee in countless timelines will make the same choice.

Trust Borogo and offer assistance.

Some words have been repeated hundreds of times in countless time rewinds, and all that is needed now is action.

Bailey watched Boluogo leave. Even though she had gotten the answer from Boluogo, she still couldn't help but push open Amu's door and look at the empty room.

Her mood was a little low, and she didn't know what Baili was thinking. Fortunately, she didn't feel sad for too long. Soon Baili realized another thing.

"That is to say, Boluogo, can you retain your memory in time retrieval?" Bailey said to herself.

It can be seen from the hurried look of Boluogo that the time interval between time retrieval is very short, and he must race against time. In this short period of time, only guys like Boluogo who can retain memories can move freely, and he will be next. After going back in time, completely forget all this and repeat the original trajectory.

No...can't.

Bailey's eyes trembled and she bit her nails hard. She couldn't wait like this. She had to do something within this limited time.

Once the third time regression is completed, everything except Bologo will be reset to the beginning.

Bailey believes that she will still firmly assist Bologo in the fourth time review, but Bologo is the only one to bear all this, which is undoubtedly a huge pressure for him.

"Think about what else you could do, Bailey."

Bailey quickly searched for all the relevant information in her mind. Among the thousands of broken information, something that she had almost forgotten appeared.

Yes, there are them.

Bailey thought about the group of guys she had almost forgotten.

So close yet so far away.

She believes that this group of guys will never be affected by time regression. After all, they are so mysterious. In the eyes of many employees who know them, they are like devils and can do anything.

It's time to seek their aid.

But...will they lend a helping hand?

Bailie had a splitting headache. She knew very well that she had made a mistake and that she had invested undue emotion in Amu, but Bailie didn't care. She felt that it was nothing.

Therefore, she would give Amu so much equipment out of personal emotions, provide assistance to Boluogo, and even deliver the tenth group of alchemy weapons to Boluogo.

But once the incident comes to their attention, Bailey doesn't dare to speculate on their will. What kind of judgment will they make?

After all, they have no personal feelings with Aimu. In their eyes, Aimu is just a research project that requires special attention.

Compared with the huge thing that is the Bureau of Order, everything that is happening now seems so small and unworthy of mention.

There's nothing to hesitate about. Let's solve the immediate matter first. As for them...Bailey will figure it out by herself when the time comes. At least she's still a minister, right?

After making her decision, Bailey almost rushed to the phone, grabbed the receiver, and pressed the number keys.

After a brief beep, Bailey spoke quickly.

"Bailie Ietta requested a direct connection to the decision-making room."

No sound came from behind the microphone, but the surrounding environment began to distort. The hard walls and floors began to soften, and the sharp edges became soft and soft.

Bailey noticed eyes falling on her, and invisible figures surrounded her, whispering.

"Confirm identity, Minister of Sublimation Furnace Core, Bailey Ietta."

A cold and neutral voice sounded from the microphone.

After an annoying wait, a desperate voice sounded.

“The decision-making room refused direct connection.”

Bailey was silent for a few seconds, then punched the wall with her fist, the edge of her fist covered with blood.

"Damn it! These bastards in the decision-making room!" Bailey couldn't help but cursed.

Bailey has always felt that the most anti-human system in the Bureau of Order is the connection with the decision-making room. As the heads of the Bureau of Order, these guys are always so mysterious, aloof and hiding in the darkness.

The staff can only wait for the call from the decision-making room, but cannot take the initiative to contact the decision-making room. Even a minister like Bailey only has an application channel at most. If the decision-making room does not want to see them, they will be rejected like now. Lose.

"Damn it, I know someone is listening to this! Listen up, there's an unknown timeline disruption happening right now!"

Bailey shouted unwillingly into the microphone.

"Field clerk Borogo Lazarus is handling this matter. He is suspected to be unaffected by time regression and can preserve memories. I apply to activate the Unshakables to assist him in his actions!"

There was still a fixed-frequency ticking sound at the other end of the microphone, but soon, the neutral voice sounded again.

"Command repeat."

"What?"

Bailey couldn't figure it out. Was there something wrong in the decision-making room? Then this is too fatal! She actually laughed when she thought of this, but her smile was particularly bitter.

"Command repeated.

The Unshakable is enabled.

The program is waking up. "

A series of reports sounded, and Bailie froze on the spot.

The command was repeated. Someone has already applied to activate the Unshakable. Could it be that someone besides Bologo knows the cause of the incident?

No...it's not.

Bailey suddenly understood what was going on, and collapsed to the ground as if she had lost all strength.

"Oh my god, Bailey, you are so stupid."

Bailey covered her face and laughed uncontrollably. Her laughter became more and more arrogant, and she was shaking on the ground.

No matter how many times she goes back in time, Bailey Ietta can make the same decision without wavering.

She praised herself loudly.

"Well done, Bailey!"

…

Second time retrospective.

Bailey looked at Bologg who disappeared from sight, and then sat down on the bed. She bit her nails nervously, thinking about what she could do.

But in this curse-like time review, people like her will only have their memories constantly reset. Only those who transcend the curse can intervene in future changes.

His eyes wandered repeatedly until he landed on the landline phone in the corner. It stayed there quietly, its red paint surface as glaring as blood.

Bailee woke up, thinking of the group of guys who were far away in the horizon and right in front of her. She rushed over, pressed the number key, grabbed the microphone, and after a short beep, she shouted into the microphone.

"Help! Director! Something serious has happened!"