My card is refined [unlimited]

"Boss, what is another us?" The puppet master moved his little puppet body, climbed onto Su Mingxuan's arm, and looked up at him.

"This dungeon actually has two timelines." Su Mingxuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the puppeteer's corpse, "One is us now, the fifth day since we entered the dungeon, and the other is another us." , but unlike ours, their time is reversed from ours."

"What?" The puppeteer was dumbfounded.

What's ours, what's the matter with time?

Su Mingxuan stretched out his hand and gestured on the ground. With some blood on it, he drew two connected circles, which looked like a figure 8.

"For example, the circle here represents us," he pointed to the circle above, "it was the first day when Zhou Cheng entered the dungeon, which is here."

Su Mingxuan clicked on the handover place.

"In addition, we represent another circle. The first day they entered the dungeon was also here."

"But the difference is that our time goes like this." The finger circled a circle, drew a clockwise, and circled another circle, and drew a counterclockwise, "but they are opposite to us."

"When we are on the second day, that is, when you enter the copy, their time is the seventh day. On the contrary, the second day they enter the copy is our seventh day. To be precise, it is our seventh day. night of the seventh day."

"Let me talk about our time first." Su Mingxuan pointed to the circle above, and moved his fingers little by little, "On the first day, Zhou Cheng entered the instance, and he saw the dead fraudster."

"I and the fraudster entered the copy on the first night, but you entered on the second day. On this second day, 'I' died."

"Then, on the third day, the couple died. On the fourth day, the twins died. Now it's the fifth day. It's your turn."

"Let's look at their timeline again." Su Mingxuan paused and organized his words, "For us, their time is backwards, that is to say, the first day we enter the instance is their seventh day." sky."

"The note says closed loop, that is to say, the first day actually overlaps with the seventh day, and it is a continuous cycle." He remembered the two books he found in the fraudster's room, "so This is not only the seventh day, but also the first day, if we fail to clear the customs on the seventh day, we will probably enter the cycle of reincarnation and cannot leave.”

"In their timeline, the seventh day is the same as the first day, 'me' and the trickster died; the sixth day, the couple was killed; the fifth day, the twins died; the fourth day, you died .”

"And the time after that, their third day corresponds to our sixth day, the second day corresponds to the seventh day, and then returns to their respective first days."

"Boss... I, I don't quite understand." The puppeteer patted his cotton head with his soft paws, "Well... the first day we entered is also the seventh day. On this day, fraud The teacher is dead."

"Then, just, how to say...?" The puppeteer was dizzy, and she found that she was like someone else swearing - her mind was full of cotton.

"Hmm..." Su Mingxuan pondered for a moment, then said, "It seems a bit messy to say that, so let me just say it this way."

"On the first day they entered the instance, the Trickster died, and his death was projected into our timeline, making it our first day."

"Then on their seventh day, 'I' died, and it was projected onto our second day. So when I entered the dungeon, it seemed that I died at the beginning, but in fact I died at the end."

"Then their sixth day, our second night, I heard in the night the sound of the couple being killed; their fifth day, our third night, I saw the A couple and twins."

"At that time, I was very puzzled. The couple was already dead the day before, why did it still appear? Now that I think about it, it is because the night time is backwards. For the night, the couple has not died on this day. "

"And then came last night."

Su Mingxuan patted the puppeteer's furry head, and said with emotion: "The other ones are really brave."

"I probably understand the timeline. There are two times in this dungeon. Our time is going forward, and their time is going backwards for us. People who died in their time will be projected onto the In our place, strictly speaking, they did not die here, so their death seems to us to be very sudden, without any signs, and even the possibility of the murderer cannot be guessed."

"The female student didn't see any suspicious figures, and the scene of the death of the husband and wife was also neat. The death of the twins was even more sudden. The front feet were still talking to me, and the back feet died."

The puppeteer covered his head, and a voice came from the puppet.

"But boss, why do you say that we are brave?"

"I think they discovered from the very beginning that their timeline is fake, and they are trying to send us news through various methods." Su Mingxuan said.

"Wait?!" The puppeteer was stunned, "Can there be a fake timeline?"

"We have self-awareness, we can run, jump and think, so we must feel that we are real, and we will never doubt whether our existence is real." Su Mingxuan sighed, "I don't know how they know, but they must have come from It didn't take long to enter the copy, and I knew they were fake, so everything I did was to let us pass the level."

"Let's call their timeline sub-time for now... Do you know how you died in sub-time?"

Su Mingxuan said, without waiting for the puppeteer to conjecture, "You asked me to kill you on your own initiative."

The puppet froze.

"The other you, in order to leave a clear clue for us in the main time, chose to die." Su Mingxuan looked at the position of the note just now complicatedly, "They know that we are in trouble, and some gods have interfered with our copy. Normal progress, so very decisive, choose to let the false self die."

"I still don't know how to interfere with the secondary time, but perhaps, for the secondary time, the only way to send a message to the main time is death."

……

……

He walks in nothingness.

He pulled out something casually in the darkness, changed the clothes on his body into the daily clothes of human beings, concealed the abyss in his pupils, and stepped into time.

[Welcome players to enter the copy

[Ghost Card: The Apartment in the Morning]

Grade: s

Task guide: Assign yourself a task]

Su Mingxuan noticed something was wrong when he entered the dungeon.

This task is too strange - what do you mean by assigning yourself a task?Can I assign tasks to myself?

The young man opened the door, and unexpectedly felt several players who opened the door almost at the same time as him, and he couldn't figure it out.

Not to mention the situation of this mission, it is very unreasonable for the players to gather together just at the beginning of the game.

The puppeteer came out from the next room and tugged on Su Mingxuan's clothes. He was dumbfounded: "Boss, what's the situation with this dungeon...?"

"Oh, does this mean that each player has a room?" The fraudster looked around at the people present and uttered a doubt, "It's really interesting, let's assign tasks for ourselves?"

"..." The puppeteer leaned closer to Su Mingxuan's ear, and explained to him who the players on the scene were, "The fraud master, and the twenty Zhou Cheng."

"It's actually No.1. It's a pleasure to meet you. I won't bother you to discuss things with your little follower. Let's go first." The fraudster is also observing the players present. When he sees Su Mingxuan, he has not deceived himself. The person who made a haha ​​and was about to slip away immediately.

Su Mingxuan was still thinking quietly, ignoring the scammer who ran away, and another player also said: "Well, Lai, then I'll leave first and look for clues."

When there were only two people left, Su Mingxuan pulled out from his thoughts, and said to the confused puppeteer, "I think there is something wrong with this dungeon."

"No, that's not right," he immediately denied, "It's not that there's a problem with the copy, it's that we have a problem."

"Ah?" The puppeteer blinked and pointed at himself, "What's wrong with me?"

"The dungeon mission is for us to assign tasks to ourselves, but what's the point? Is it possible that I assign myself a very simple mission that can be cleared by going through the dungeons? Absolutely not." Su Mingxuan said.

"Assigning tasks to ourselves is definitely not an arrangement in our subjective consciousness. There is not even a place to fill in the task interface," Su Mingxuan looked at the dungeon information, "but the dungeon assigns us corresponding tasks based on our actions and thinking." Task."

"But what if we don't do anything? Just wandering around in the dungeon, wouldn't the task be very simple? This doesn't look like an S-level ghost card dungeon at all."

"So," Su Mingxuan made a decision, "it's not that there's a problem with the copy, it's that we have a problem. What we do and think may not affect us."

"Then boss, should we find out the situation in the dungeon first?" the puppeteer scratched his head and asked.

Just as Su Mingxuan was about to nod, there was a piercing scream. He covered his ears, gasped, and rubbed, "What's the matter?"

"Boss, let's go and have a look." The puppeteer's face was distorted by the sound, and he led Su Mingxuan to that direction.

"Boss, let me tell you the general scene of this dungeon first." On the way, the puppeteer acted as Su Mingxuan's eyes again. Most of the time, she was the one who told her boss, "We are now in a curved corridor. , there are rooms along the way, the place where we just appeared is the door of Room [-]..."

"We've arrived. The accident happened in Room No. [-]. There are several residents standing outside." The puppeteer poked his head and looked into the room. "There was an old woman in the room who threw herself on a dead body. A dead body...a dead body? !"

The puppeteer raised his hand and wiped his eyes, unable to believe what he saw, "This corpse is a fraudster?!"

Su Mingxuan was startled, and was about to step forward, but as soon as he took half a step, all the noisy sounds around him disappeared, he was stunned, and reached out to find the position of the puppeteer next to him, but found nothing.

"What's the situation?" Su Mingxuan pulled off the bandage covering his face, but the scene in front of him made him as confused as the puppeteer just now.

In the pitch-black corridor, there were no residents or rooms as the puppeteer said, and there was nothing but himself. Su Mingxuan squinted his eyes and looked around vigilantly.

This copy is really weird...

He raised his feet and walked forward, observing the environment in the darkness.

There really seemed to be nothing in the corridor, Su Mingxuan supported the concrete wall, full of doubts, until he finally saw something different——

A window with a broken glass.

Shards of glass were scattered all over the ground, and the eerie darkness rolled behind the window, as if there were countless souls howling and screaming in it. Su Mingxuan looked into it, and felt that his head was stuffed with all kinds of information, and he was in pain. go Ape.

"Hmm!" He covered his head and wanted to back away, but his body seemed to be frozen, his eyes were tightly glued to the window, he couldn't even blink, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes.

To suffer!

At this moment, a hand stretched out from behind in front of him, covering his eyes.

A deep voice came from the back of his head, dispelling the turbulent information in his mind:

"Close your eyes."