Classical Revival Infinity Game

"If shadows can survive under street lights and roses at the same time, can they also survive under lower brightness lights?"

Ye Man was about to do an experiment. She followed the stairs to the dark corridor.

She cut out the post-it lights and attached small pieces of post-it lights at small intervals, presetting the lights to low-volume mode.

The edges of the post-it light's halo just touch, and the soft halos of light are strung together one by one.

Ye Man returned to the living room, pointed to the stairs, and motioned for Little Shadow to come over and try.

The little shadow saw the light inside, hesitated slightly, and came over.

It jumped into the aperture with a quick stride, and then poked the edge of the aperture everywhere with a feeling of magic.

It jumped from one aperture to another, jumping back and forth with great excitement.

At this time, in the eyes of the little shadow, it just saw the transparent sister directly integrated into the giant jelly. Not only did she come out intact, but she also made tunnels made of round holes in the jelly.

The transparent sister is more powerful than she imagined!

He moved in and out like a child's play item.

Ye Man looked at the happy little shadow, thinking about ways to reunite mother and son and get out of the city.

Ye Man was thinking carefully, feeling sleepy. She looked up and saw that it was still 12 o'clock at midnight.

【Day 4】12 noon.

Ye Man wakes up.

She was a little surprised to see the time on the clock, and stretched out her hand to write and draw on the mound of "draft pad" with her fingers.

The first day I came to this world was at 8 o'clock in the morning.

That day "the lanterns first come on" is at 18 o'clock in the evening.

Then the next day, the wake-up time is 9 o'clock, and then the street lights come on at 17 o'clock in the evening.

On the third day, I woke up at 10 o'clock and the street lights came on at 16 o'clock in the evening.

Every day I wake up one hour later than the day before, and the street lights turn on one hour earlier.

According to this inference, she should have woken up at 11 o'clock today, but she woke up at 12 noon.

"Is this the "Winter Time Joke"?" Ye Man said to himself.

Winter time and daylight saving time are systems established by countries at high latitudes on the earth to adapt to the changes in the dusk line.

Set the clocks back one hour one night in the winter, and set the clocks forward one hour one night in the summer. The total length of the year remains the same.

Therefore, on winter nights when winter time is adjusted, people can sleep an extra hour before getting up to work. Correspondingly, you will need to sleep one hour less during daylight saving time.

Now, the system forced Ye Man to wake up for an hour, but did not adjust the clock.

Isn't it a bad joke?

Putting this matter on Ye Man was equivalent to speeding up the progress of leaving the city.

Calculated according to the world of the living, the original fourth day: day at 11 o'clock and night at 15 o'clock.

Day 12: Day at 14 o'clock, night at o'clock.

Day 13: The boundary between day and night coincides at :, and the sky will not light up, forming polar night.

All this will be changed because of this joke:

Day 12: Day at 15 o’clock, night at o’clock

Day 13: Day at 14:, night at :

Day 6:…

"Will the sixth day still exist?" Ye Man circled the sixth day on the soil.

She glanced at the roses.

Sure enough, two petals fell off in one breath yesterday, and now only two dying petals remain on the flower stem, looking full of decay.

On the fifth night at the latest, the city must be escaped.

And the "jokes" don't end there.

Woke up extra quiet today.

Ye Man suddenly understood: "I can't receive the phone call!"

In the past, the phone always rang when Ye Man woke up, but now because of Ye Man's "Winter Time Sleep System", he was forced to snooze for an hour and automatically missed the clue calls for the last two days.

What a trap! ——

Baker is always one of the first people in the city to wake up.

He kicked the mouse away and happily made bread with flour mixed with mouse droppings.

After all, rat droppings are so difficult to pick out, so the guests’ bread is made casually.

He always made his own bread alone, picking out the mouse droppings before baking them.

Anyway, he is the only one making bread in the whole city. Although his bread and pies were not tasty, they were not available anywhere else.

He now has a very high status. Not only does he have a monopoly on the bread industry, he is also the most respected captain of the guard.

Speaking of which, he had to thank the plague.

In the original world, he was just an insignificant and even despised baker.

He has no talent for making bread. When he was an apprentice more than ten years ago, he was kicked out of the apprenticeship.

"It's either burnt or undercooked."

"Did you put yeast in it? You said you did? Then why is it so hard? Is it so hard for people to eat?"

"I have more than a dozen apprentices, and I have never seen anyone as bad as you."

"Let's go. You can't even learn how to make bread. You can do something else."

He left, unconvinced.

He came to this city and opened his own store.

The result was unsatisfactory.

People always pick on the flavors he makes.

Some people would go outside the city to buy better-tasting bread and then come to his shop to compare it, thereby humiliating him.

He would also be insulted by tricky customers, and even children would laugh at him.

No one really respected him and he hated the world.

However, all the changes came from the plague...

No one can leave the city.

All must eat his bread.

He felt the respect and swelled more and more.

He found that people would eat bread with rat droppings without saying a word and come to his shop to buy it the next day.

He found that after he activated the Guard through the "Werewolf Urban Legend", people trusted him and respected him more.

The shoemaker who originally laughed at him also came to curry favor with him and begged him to let him join the team.

He could even trick some children into coming to him with just plain bread without rat droppings.

Among these children, his favorite was the spiritual child of the Schneider family.

Did his mother, that silly woman, really think that she could successfully join the guard just by relying on her ability?

That's just his preference for her son.

"I want to tell everyone that Uncle Baker is a bad uncle!" the boy said with sobs and hatred.

"You can try. Then your mother will leave the Guard, and I will ask her to leave the city."

The boy disappeared that night.

The baker paid little attention to Ms. Schneider's crying and offered only a token token of comfort.

How could he not know where this boy had gone?

The Snyders had a back door out of the city.

However, only a few people know that the souls of the dead who have walked out of the eternal night rose will completely disappear from this world.

People have only heard that the pure black and fluorescent "Eternal Night Rose" is called the "unknown rose" by the old people in the city.

In this way, people will not approach the circular flower field surrounding the city, but choose to stay in the city with peace of mind.

But children, as newborn calves, are not afraid of tigers.

They may have a clear sense of fear of "werewolves", "beasts" and "bad guys", but they do not have a clear concept of abstract words such as "unknown", "danger" and "horror".

What a pity that such a spirited boy disappeared just like that.

In this regard, the baker only felt a touch of regret and did not take it seriously.

After all, there are many children in the city.

Until this morning.

When he opened the door, he saw a jelly-shaped "mat" at the door.

A few words were written on it: "Otto knows what you did to the tailor's family."