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Qin Feng shook his head: "No, I have to figure it all out. Something unusual appears in my memory, and I feel like I have been arranged."

A cold light flashed in Xuefeng's eyes: "Being arranged? Do you mean in the competition or elsewhere?"

Qin Feng pondered: "Not only the game, but also my past. Some memories seem to have been tampered with, and that shadow, he seems to know more things."

Mengchan took a deep breath: "We can't let others control our destiny. If someone is behind it, then we have to find out the truth."

As the game progressed, Qin Feng gradually embarked on an adventure to find the truth. He begins to investigate his past, looking for hidden clues. Every conversation shocked his soul again and again, and he felt as if he was in a complicated maze.

The shadow appeared again, and he smiled and said: "Qin Feng, you finally started to look for the truth. But please remember that the truth is not always easy to find. Sometimes, we need to make greater efforts."

Qin Feng looked at Shadow calmly: "No matter what the truth is, I will reveal everything. I am not afraid of being manipulated, and I am not willing to be part of other people's plans."

The shadow stared at Qin Feng deeply, as if considering his determination. The entire competition hall was filled with a tense atmosphere, and every move may be related to the outcome of this spiritual contest.

Qin Feng's exploration did not stop at the Mahjong game. He began to look for clues in his past. One day, he traveled alone to his childhood hometown, looking for memories that might have been tampered with.

Returning to the streets of his childhood, he found many familiar places, but each place had a sense of strangeness. He found the mahjong parlor he often visited when he was a child, only to find that it no longer existed and had been replaced by a new building.

The fog in his heart became thicker, but Qin Feng was not discouraged. He began to visit those related to him one by one, trying to find clues that could solve the mystery. In the home of an old neighbor, he found some photos of his childhood, but the scenes in the photos were different from his memory.

The old neighbor looked at Qin Feng and said thoughtfully: "Xiao Qin, there are many things in this world that are difficult for us to understand. Sometimes memory is like a river, it will flow and change its trajectory, but every drop of water brings There are traces of authenticity.”

After Qin Feng heard these words, the fog in his heart seemed to loosen a little. He understands that traveling through the past is not just to retrieve lost memories, but also to understand the secrets hidden in this world. He decided to continue his pursuit, leading himself into times that might have been tampered with.

Returning to the game, Qin Feng came back with even firmer determination. A shadow appeared before his eyes, like a mastermind who could see through everything. Qin Feng looked at him and said, "You want me to get lost in this illusory world, but I will find the truth, no matter what."

Shadow smiled faintly: "Qin Feng, you are indeed a smart man. But remember, some truths are not so easy to discover."

Halfway through the game, Qin Feng suddenly felt an abnormal fluctuation, as if the entire time and space were undergoing subtle changes. Shadow smiled and said: "Qin Feng, do you feel it? The laws change, the time changes. This is a bigger game, and you are just a pawn in it."

Qin Feng looked around alertly, feeling that the atmosphere around him had changed unspeakably. The rules in the mahjong game seem to be constantly evolving, and the storms in the game are gathering again.

Xuefeng said solemnly: "The change in the laws means that we are facing greater challenges. This game may not just be a mahjong contest, but a duel involving deeper laws."

Mengchan frowned and said, "What impact will such a change have on our game?"

The shadow smiled and said nothing, but there was an unknown light shining in his eyes. In an instant, the playing field seemed to have changed, the rules of the game became more complex, and each round of cards contained deeper mysteries.

Qin Feng felt as if he had traveled to another dimension, and his memory fragments were reassembled in this new law. Each card seems to carry some mysterious message, and he needs the key to his soul to unlock this information.

During the game, the conversations with other players become more profound, and every hand is like a cryptex, waiting to be opened. Mengchan and Xuefeng also began to feel that this game was unusual, and they silently supported each other in a tacit understanding.

Shadow said in a special card game: "Qin Feng, you are the key to this law. Your memory and your choices will affect the direction of this world. Seeing the truth clearly may be the only thing you can do to change the law. strength."

In the game where the rules changed, Qin Feng gradually realized the uniqueness of this contest. Shadow's words are like a mystery, leading him to think deeply about his past and his environment. In each round of mahjong, he tried hard to explore the clues hidden deep in his memory and find the original plan.

Mengchan stared at Qin Feng, and she could feel the fluctuations in his heart. Said softly: "Qin Feng, do you feel something? This game seems to be beyond our imagination."

Qin Feng smiled bitterly: "Yes, I felt a power that changed everything. And the original plan mentioned by the shadow, I think, may be hidden in my lost memory."

Xuefeng said solemnly: "The rules of this world are no longer a simple mahjong game, but a strange duel related to time and memory. We need to find the original plan and understand the true purpose of this game."

During the game, the opponents' dialogue becomes more and more profound, each player seems to be a unique clue, and Qin Feng must carefully interpret every detail. The shadow sometimes appears and sometimes disappears, as if it is a guide, leading him towards the unknown abyss.

During a game, Qin Feng suddenly thought of playing mahjong with his father when he was a child. He recalled his father teaching him the rules of mahjong and the heartwarming scenes of each game, but at the same time, he felt a hidden truth.

"Maybe the original plan has something to do with my father." Qin Feng whispered to himself. Mengchan and Xuefeng stared at him closely, seeming to be thinking about the same question.

Shadow's voice sounded again: "Qin Feng, you are looking for the original plan. Memory is your clue, but it is also the biggest mystery. To solve this mystery, you must face those memories that may cause you pain."