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◎Infinite loop time corridor. ◎

Because of Fang Xiuzhi's lantern, there was a little bright and warm light inside the crack.

All the people who entered the crack together, no matter what their original standpoints, would unconsciously seek warmth and a sense of security at this time, so they subconsciously gathered together.

"What's going on with the rift? Although it was said that there was a mutation earlier, it doesn't seem to be so serious?"

Kunli from the Songtsan Bunbi tribe took the lead in expressing their dissatisfaction and position on behalf of the original tribe in Qinghai.

"There was another small aftershock here two days ago, but after testing, we didn't find any other problems in the cracks, so we can judge it."

Ge Shang knew he was wrong, not to mention that Kunli's tone did not question him, but simply expressed their attitude first, so he had to explain in a good voice:

"Before we also invited Miss Tsing Yi to come down and watch it with me. It is true that nothing unusual was found before this action was made."

Fang Xiuzhi nodded, and didn't think there was any problem with being sneaked out by Ge Shangti at this point in time.

On the contrary, Tsing Yi's attitude is more self-blaming. After all, they knew that the cracks would close and open before, but they didn't think of checking repeatedly to see if there was any change in this law.

"Since the foundation of the rift remains unchanged, we just don't need to worry about whether someone will sneak in. We just need to concentrate on cooperating with Ge Shang and the others to research and explore the rift."

Fang Xiuzhi has the plot at hand, and since none of the protagonists were able to participate in this action, at least he can make sure that no one at the scene has cheating fingers.

That is to say, even if someone at the scene had ulterior motives, and Fang Xiuzhi had hidden means, there was absolutely no need to worry about being backlashed.

"...Yes, indeed."

Ge Shang vaguely felt that Fang Xiuzhi had deeper considerations that he didn't say, but on the surface, Fang Xiuzhi's favor for their zombies was based on his trust in the military, so he accepted it calmly.

"The zombie army has come down here once before, but unfortunately they didn't find anything useful."

"Perhaps the closing of the rift this time may allow us to explore and evaluate the rift from a different angle."

In fact, since things have reached this level, it is really impossible for everyone to stay where they are.

They neither need nor have any rescue, and they will come here to try to find out if there is any problem with the rift.

──Ge Shang and other zombies can openly release their lair and invite everyone to enter together. If anyone dares to hold back at this time, the only way to be destroyed is to wait!

"On Shizhu's side, so far, we, together with the military's personnel, haven't researched what was written."

Ge Shang dutifully told everyone the information they currently have, and introduced them from the bottom edge of the stone pillar through a small lantern.

"Through system identification analysis, sampling, spectral scanning, and radioactive elements...we can confirm that the writing system and word-making structure above are different from all known ages and cultures in the past."

"Therefore, the place is temporarily named 'Qinghai Culture', and because no metal objects, not even pottery, have been found, we can only temporarily define it as the Neolithic period."

Everyone frowned, and the expression on their faces could not be more obvious than disapproval.

──As long as the memory and knowledge are not fully returned to the school teachers, then they must understand that the result of "writing" alone is enough to prove that the "Qinghai Culture" absolutely surpassed the Bronze Age.

──If it is said that an extremely prosperous and powerful civilization once appeared here, I think everyone will not have any objection to this.

"Of course we all know that this place is definitely not the only place, but because there are too few clues in hand, we can only explain this place in a way that can be judged as much as possible, otherwise there is no way to start anything." Ge Shang smiled wryly.

However, this also just shows that China has a vast land and abundant resources, and a long history. They have done too little exploration and pursuit of this land, and they must use more energy to carefully pursue the lost civilization and culture.

"Because too scientific means can't be used in the crack, even if we send most of our manpower here, there is no way to explore more than one-tenth."

Ge Shang knew that most of the people who could reach this stage had no bad intentions, and almost always spoke as calmly as they could.

"It would be best if someone with an understanding of writing and natural symbols can decipher what is written on the stone pillar."

"Others, if you don't mind, please break up into countless groups with our zombie team and explore the depths of the crack."

"Currently, there are more than 200 cracks in the known cracks, some of which allow people to pass through, while others are too small to walk through."

"If you want to use destructive means, it's not impossible. You need to come to my side to register... Most of the stones are hard, so use pure human power first, and don't use supernatural powers and thermal weapons..."

These are demanding and unspoken, because it's almost obvious that everyone should not explore at all.

──But in retrospect, I have to ask for it. Although everyone has a consensus before taking action, no one can guarantee what will happen on the front line. Temperament or sometimes the line of reason suddenly breaks are common.

Repeatedly emphasize and deepen the impression, at least you can try to avoid regrets from happening.

"Owner?"

Tsing Yi and the five ghosts stood behind Fang Xiu, noticing that the master's temperament seemed to have changed a little bit, they all moved back and forth carefully with a little anxiety.

A nest of birds appeared beside Fang Xiuzhi, and were randomly sent to the assigned team, making everyone puzzled.

"This kind of bird is called Bailing. They are good at leading the way. Anything can happen under the crack, and it may be difficult for people to distinguish because they are too close to each other."

Fang Xiuzhi's voice was softer than when he was outside, wondering if he was worried about disturbing some sleeping creatures here.

But the characteristics he proposed make it hard not to be moved by this, and then to accept this love.

"Bai Ling can deliver information for us at the same time, and has an excellent memory. In case something is difficult to handle, whether to retreat or contact other people for help will not be a problem."

The main guides are of course the zombies.

Speaking of which, it is estimated that if Ge Shang hadn't suppressed all the zombies to be the leader at the beginning, and found an organization with Huaxia, it would be impossible for them to even set foot in this sacred place that belongs to zombies.

So the team composed of Fang Xiuzhi, Kun Li and Ge Shang became an inevitable result.

This is to avoid suspicion, and the second is because they are the strongest. If there is a need to support others, the efficiency will be more ideal than the separation of the three.

"Unexpectedly, I thought that zombies would not choose to cooperate with humans."

Although Kun Li's words aroused the glaring of many fellow zombies, both Fang Xiuzhi and Ge Shang couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

Speaking of which, in the original plot of "City of Doom", the tribes in Qinghai even fought more than one battle with zombies.

If it weren't for the fact that the human side unified their caliber and began to radiate outward to clean up zombies and unofficial forces, perhaps there would be no cooperation between the two sides.

──Although following the orthodox relationship of the plot, the human side still won the final result.

"But mostly because I have family members who are still in the military and alive."

Ge Shang thought about it, and felt that this was not a big secret, so he finally told them casually.

"And because the family members of many people in the base are still alive, everyone feels that although we have become like this, it may be difficult to meet them in our lifetime..."

"But at least it's not impossible to use yourself as a bargaining chip to give your family a better living environment."

Ever since they became zombies, Ge Shang and the others could tell that their thinking tendencies in many things no longer favored human interests.

Or it should be said that they have positioned themselves as 'non-human', so all the things that need to be chosen have their priorities pushed back.

"Speaking of which, before you found us but didn't attack, you backed away instead, and finally cooperated with us, is it also because you think we are the result of radiation through the characteristic of 'humanity'?"

Kunli couldn't help asking curiously after hearing the words:

"It's not malicious, if you don't want to answer, it's okay, I just want to know..."

"It's okay if you say so." Ge Shang thought for a while, and said honestly: "We first tried to use you as a control group. If we can get along harmoniously, it means that it is not entirely necessary for zombies to stand up to people. On the opposite side..."

Kunli was expressionless after hearing this, which made Fang Xiuzhi laugh.

But this is what Kunli himself insisted on asking, so even if he was tricked, he had to endure the headshot of his teammates and silently endured the critical blow.

"However, it's better to form an ally in Qinghai than bow down to the outsiders." Holding a lamp in his hand, Fang Xiuzhi led Tsing Yi and the five ghosts to carefully examine the writing on the stone pillar, and said fairly.

"Besides the official bases, the waters in other private bases are very deep. For example, the ratio of male to female is unbalanced, or there are many unscrupulous people for profit."

In the original book, this matter is not particularly emphasized, but Fang Xiuzhi has calculated through some good people on the Internet that when a catastrophe strikes, women, children, and the elderly are definitely the first to be sacrificed.

And when the order is out of control, personal greed is endlessly magnified, especially when power is in the hands of people with no good intentions, then tragedy will happen with every second.

──Contains this crack that has a bonus effect on zombies.

When "City of Doom" was being serialized at the time, Fang Xiuzhi specifically emphasized that this is from the perspective of the protagonist, and the protagonist's three views are not the same as the author's own three views.

This is because Qi Muyuan and Wei Ziqian's achievements are based on the bones of others.

It doesn't make much sense to say right and wrong.All the decisions of the protagonists are based on the development of the plot and personal interests as the starting point. To be honest, the human side is not much better.

Although there are zombies because of the zombie virus, but the laws of nature are running, maybe it is because there are too many humans and they need to be reduced to make such a choice.

Humans hunt zombies and improve their strength through zombie crystal nucleus cultivation. This is also an inevitable food chain and survival mode.

"Look, what did we find here?"

Just when this topic was about to end, a young man from the Kunlitong tribe said excitedly:

"Look, are there some symbols here that are very close to the kind of records people in our tribe would use?"

Although China's education had been popularized before the end of the world, the tribes in Qinghai were still too far away in the mountains and old forests, so like Kunli and Kunnu, they didn't go to the city to go to school.

──It is through volunteer teachers, or people from Ge Shang's base who come to communicate regularly, and teach by the way.

But in this way, the textbooks will not be available to Songtsan Bibi and other tribes. This is why so many people were willing to take risks and troubles when Fang Xiuzhi taught children while painting at the Qinghai Sea. , and the reason for sending the child here.

They also want to open their eyes to see the outside world, want to know whether the celestial body moves with the chariot, and want to know how to treat the snow leopard of the tribe if it is injured?

If a tribe suddenly fell ill and had a fever, could it be that they were cursed because of unclean food, rather than because the tribe did something wrong and angered the gods?

There are so many things I want to know, but unfortunately the ways to know are limited.

After the end of the world, the zombies set up their own bases and unilaterally distanced themselves from the tribe's residents.

The bridge of knowledge is broken, although everyone knows that such development is the best.If it wasn't for Ge Shang and others who took the initiative to contact them later, it is estimated that the Qinghai tribe is planning to keep silent.

"The sign of our tribe?" Kunli originally wanted to mention the changes in the depths of the Qinghai mountain forest when the atmosphere was good just now, but was interrupted in the end.

But because it was related to the tribe itself, no matter how reluctant he was, Kunli had to go over and take a look at what was going on.

"Young master, don't you want to take a look at it? I remember that you have a good memory for graphics."

Ge Shang was curious about Fang Xiuzhi who was also standing beside him without moving. After all, no matter whether this person showed up at the beginning, he unconsciously preempted the officials and twisted all of them into one strand...

If you want to say thank you, you are naturally grateful, but the feeling of being in the hands of others is too uncomfortable, so Ge ​​Shang still wants to say something.

"Don't look, the point is not that."

Fang Xiuzhi didn't know what Ge Shang was thinking, he reached out and groped for the irregular protrusions on the stone pillar, and then asked suddenly:

"If one day you suddenly find that you are just living back and forth in the established circle repeatedly, even if you suddenly end your life, you will finally wake up in the same place with no end in sight...you will have what idea?"

"Puchi, is this a fairy tale?"

Ge Shang felt that Fang Xiuzhi was worthy of being a young master, and he could think of such a miraculous situation even if he thought about it.

However, considering Fang Xiuzhi's great help to the zombie base, Ge Shang still held up the lamp for Fang Xiuzhi while watching him fumble, and then said slowly:

"If it were me, I would probably go crazy."

As a soldier, Ge Shang is always reminded or urged by everyone to be tough and strong...but in fact he is also a human being.

As long as one is a human being, it is absolutely impossible to be completely free from socialization, and to be completely free from all basic inner needs.

"Although I don't know why you want to give this example, I can only say that such a thing cannot exist."

Ge Shang knows that people who study art or philosophers may have some weird ideas, but from a scientific point of view, the probability of this happening is probably very low.

"Even if the end of the world really happens, even if zombies appear, and we appear in this place...I still think things need to have a certain development benchmark to become a reality."

Fang Xiuzhi suddenly pressed the protrusion on the stone pillar according to the law, and with the sound of "cracking" brought Ge Shang's face in bewilderment, and slowly smiled——

"That's a pity, because we happen to be in such an environment."

Of course, the change here can’t be hidden from the people who walked out not far away, and because Fang Xiuzhi did it, Tsing Yi and the five ghosts hurriedly and carefully guarded the master’s side...then vigilantly look at others.

"Fang Xiuzhi, what did you do?"

Kunli was the calmest of them all.

After being instructed by his father and younger sister, and before he set off, the great witch in the village had divination for him, and it was confirmed that although Kunli's trip will have many twists and turns, he will return to the ground safely in the end.

Therefore, after hearing the crazy "tick tick" sound of water drops, and Fang Xiuzhi was sure to find the problem, Kunli's heart finally settled down──

Judging from the young master's performance, it probably wasn't out of any accident that they figured it out. Doesn't this mean that the chances of them overcoming this difficulty are far higher than those of others who have figured it out inexplicably?

"This should be the legacy of 'Qinghai Culture'."

Since Fang Xiuzhi chose to disclose it at this time, he naturally planned to study it with everyone.

"I just discovered that the stone pillars are arranged according to the arrangement of the heavenly and earthly branches, using light and shadow to project one hundred and eight constellations in the cracked sky and underground."

"Looking back, you can also find the corresponding mechanism buttons on the stone pillar. After pressing all of them, the current change will appear."

Of course things are not that simple.

Fang Xiuzhi's ability has been activated in advance from the very beginning when he entered the crack, drawing countless small black charcoal, bouncing around to help explore these stone pillars, and clarifying the differences and laws between them and the original work.

Fortunately, the person who got the plot cheat didn't know the situation on the crack side, so Fang Xiuzhi was able to avoid the thunder here and do it himself.

──It is not ruled out that this is because the setting here has not been fully disclosed in the main text of "City of Doom", so the other party does not know about it.

"These rifts...rearranged?"

At this time, someone noticed the mystery and quickly reminded, "I see these cracks become corridors, but...they seem to all look the same?"

coming.

"That's why you asked me that strange question earlier?"

Ge Shang suddenly looked at Young Master Fang with a half-smile, and couldn't help but lower his voice and say, "Who is your identity, it's best to make it up by the way, too?"

"If it weren't for Dr. Ming, he can be sure that you don't have any ill intentions towards Huaxia... just because you are not the young master of the Fang family, it would be enough for me to find a way to kill you on the spot!"

Hearing what Ge Shangru said, Fang Xiuzhi's indifference in grasping the overall situation before suddenly changed, and he cast his eyes on the other party unexpectedly.

──Isn't Fang Xiuzhi the young master of the Fang family?

──Why didn’t even the author himself know about this matter?

"What? It's already at this point, are you still unwilling to admit it?"

Seeing that Fang Xiuzhi didn't respond, Ge Shang raised his eyebrows, looked at him strangely, and said in a slightly heavier tone:

"But you don't have to think that you will be punished by us because of this... Otherwise, do you still have a chance to talk to us or explore the rift here?"

"Well... Actually, it's because even I don't know about it, but maybe I can understand why Qi Muyuan was so kind to me before."

Fang Xiuzhi previously arranged the plot of this book to use the violent setting method, and any supporting characters who have little relationship with the protagonists will serve the protagonists as they please.

In other words, the existence of 'Fang Xiuzhi' is to slap Wei Ziqian in the face in the early stage, so that Qi Muyuan can have a backer, and Yaori can encounter various things.

"Are you joking?" Ge Shang always thought that this matter would be verified because Dr. Mingyu dug it out from the Fang family. Fang Xiuzhi refused to admit it. Could it be because he was greedy for the Fang family's name?

But as far as Fang Xiuzhi himself has made these achievements, it is actually the Fang family asking him to join the Fang family, not Fang Xiuzhi needing to seek asylum, right?

Or is it that Fang's family is not completely honest here, just avoiding the important and compiling some plausible answers at will, just to mislead them?

But what are you drawing?

"Let's take a look at these corridors first." Anyway, before going out, entanglement with those things that cannot be handled will not help the current predicament at all.

Fang Xiuzhi pushed away Ge Shang's hand, stretched out his paintbrush, and once again drew various torches, and handed them over to other people who dared not say a word.

"The torch can burn for about five hours. During this period, the oxygen in the air will also be consumed, so if you have difficulty breathing, remember not to miss it and turn back early."

As he said that, Fang Xiuzhi didn't look at Ge Shang more, but left the team first with Tsing Yi and the five ghosts.

"I said, brother, why are you so overwhelmed that you suddenly poke someone's sore foot at such a time?"

Kunli looked at Fang Xiuzhi's back and shook his head, and felt that Ge Shang's purpose of controlling people was not wrong, but this time point might not be so good at capturing it.

At any rate, Fang Xiuzhi puts human interests first in all his actions, but at the same time, he didn't really sacrifice the interests of other existences, did he?

Besides, even if Fang Xiuzhi wasn't a child of the Fang family.

Based on what Fang Xiuzhi did, maybe Fang's family would do everything to please him, making Fang Xiuzhi simply a child of the Fang family!

"You do not understand."

Ge Shang knew that the Fang family had lost a batch of very important supplies, which could almost make City B operate at a high level for more than two years.

At the same time, the hot and cold force that enables Chinese soldiers to fight at a high density exceeds five zombie tides... This is almost as a material that was entrusted to be kept by the Fang family before the end of the world. Warehouse management.

──However, with the outbreak of the end of the world and the sudden disappearance of the youngest son of the Fang family, these supplies disappeared.

──A few days ago, the children of the Fang family were finally found, but the supplies were missing, so the Fang family completely panicked.

It is precisely because of this that after searching all the way, they found Qi Muyuan and Wei Ziqian in T City, and found that Fang Xiuzhi was not the youngest son of the Fang family.

But it was too late to say anything, Qi Muyuan and Wei Ziqian did not admit that the thing was related to them, and Qi Muyuan was even more angry, feeling that he had been cheated.

──He obviously flattered Fang Xiuzhi so much, this kid not only didn't say he admitted the wrong person, but he just played around with him!

"Master, are you okay?"

At the other end, Tsing Yi and the Five Ghosts followed Fang Xiu cautiously, sizing up the young man carefully.

It's a pity that the boy's expression is the same from the beginning to the end, and he doesn't give everyone a chance to recognize him.

Even, the appearance of Fang Xiuzhi's ability to cast the supernatural power is more proficient than when he was outside and before there were outsiders.

Almost in the blink of an eye, with the paint dripping from Fang Xiuzhi's feet, fluffy, round animals and little black charcoal could be seen running around.

They don't seem to be as smart as Baigui, but their movements are nimble and lively, and they even learned to act like a baby with Tsing Yi and the others without a teacher.

There are quite a few bold ones who know that they want to rub against Fang Xiuzhi's feet and stick to him together, so as to draw the master's strength.

"Huh?" Among the five ghosts, the poor one is the most sensitive to changes in the surroundings.

He had just chased a little blue pig that ran away to the intersection of another branch road, because he temporarily thought of what the master said about the branch road, he stopped in a hurry...

As a result, I saw another blue little fragrant pig suddenly appearing from the top of the fork in front of me. From the habit of running, I had to spray myself twice mockingly, but he appeared on the ceiling of the fork in a way that defied common sense.

And judging from the speed of raising and lowering his legs, the speed of this little guy is 1.5 times faster than in the past. He is always confident and complacent.

Especially after finding out that the poor ghost really didn't chase after him and seemed to give up, he ran forward happily and disappeared after a while...

Oh, there is still a trace, because in the next second, the poor ghost will go to another fork and see the bones of the little fragrant pig lying on the ground.

"What are you doing, old poor?"

Not far away, Qian Gui realized that his little friend was missing, so he ran out to find someone, only to see the poor ghost squatting in front of the little Xiangzhu's body, clasped his hands, looking devout and terrified.

"...I found that the flow of time seems to be different in every fork in the road." Seeing his companion, the poor ghost immediately seemed to have found an organization, and quickly grabbed the opponent's arm tightly, suddenly said in a panic.

"Ah, so you just found out...the master was talking about it just now!"

When the rich ghost saw the expression on his little friend, he couldn't help but angrily and funnyly said:

"Don't be so anxious, listen to half of everything, we will have someone come out to find you... and these small animals drawn by the master are meant to find the way, you don't care about the priority."

"Hey, isn't that because it's rare for a small animal to be with me and not immediately raise its head..." The poor ghost muttered softly when he heard the words, but after thinking about it, the little fragrant pig has already turned into a pile of bones ?The whole person immediately withered again.

"Hey, hey! Is it necessary?" The rich ghost could only coax the little friend, took the gold paper and folded a little rabbit, and blew on the power, so that the little rabbit could jump up, "Take it, anyway, this thing It can last a little longer."

However, the little friend who was always screaming in front did not immediately show a happy expression this time. Instead, he pointed at the back of the rich ghost with some shock, and his expression was not very optimistic.

"Old Cai...behind you...little fragrant pig..." The poor ghost always thought that since they were all painted ghosts, they were already bizarre enough. It is estimated that there will be no more brilliant existence in the world than myself.

However?

Fate will always give a corner at odd times.

'Hmph! 'The lively and lovely cry of the little fragrant pig almost melted away.On the small light blue nose, there is still a little ink drop-like silver blue on the head, and the peas are round and deep, and they are dark blue.

The pair of little hooves pattered the ground, and the curly tail swayed left and right along with the buttocks.

──But no matter how cute it is, no matter how vivid it is, and no matter how vivid it is, and no matter whether it is just a small animal drawn by Fang Xiuzhi... But it cannot be ignored that he is the one who should, should, die , The little fragrant pig that fell!

"God!" Now even the rich ghost couldn't help but let out a scream, it sounded as pitiful as it could be.

Ever since, when Fang Xiuzhi and the others rushed over following the sound, they watched the two ghosts embrace each other forcefully, trembling, almost crying.

Tsing Yi: "...I'll take them back and educate them again."

It can only be said that it is really embarrassing. I never thought that I was invincible in Qinghai before, and Yu T City is a friend with countless idols. When encountering things in reality, it looks worse than Xiaoweishou !

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay."

Fang Xiuzhi's main reason was that he was a little laughing, and he never thought that he had said his name well before, but the children got involved as soon as he turned around.

"This rift has been experimented with by our lovely little pigs, so that we can know that it is all composed of an 'infinite loop of time corridor'."

It's not a good idea to know the situation just by hearing the name.

Especially when it comes to infinite loops, it is conceivable that if they have not found the cracked node, people are likely to be trapped in this crack and never go back.

"I have just informed the others that Ge Shang and the others, as zombies, may have reached the standard of the crack in a certain condition, so they can get twice the result with half the effort here, but they are not controlled by the cycle time."

The poor ghost just watched that cute little fragrant pig, in such a period of time, died and was born again, was born and died more than five times, and gave himself a "hum" every time... ..

──That is simply a challenge to the upper limit of human endurance!

"Tsk, it's too fragile." Among the five ghosts, the God of Plague sneered, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to use his ability, and immediately killed the little pig when it was just resurrected, "Cut off his cycle, Isn't that enough?"

Fang Xiuzhi smiled slightly, but did not interrupt his men's attempts.

It should be said that in this link, if it is not tested by myself, no statement is valid.

"Master, it seems that I need to trouble you to draw more animals."

Tsing Yi has already seen the way, and at the same time is convinced that the attempts of his companions will not be successful.

So she decisively took a few little rabbits with pink ribbons to the side, and began to experiment in her own way.

"...Wow, are you all so devilish?"

The poor ghost thinks that these people really don't know how to cherish them!There are so many cute children, even if they were drawn by the master, they should be treated well!

It’s fine to try it out, it’s fine to kill it, but now the most terrifying scene of beheading that makes the piggy half-dead in the time-space corridor is nothing!

I saw that the little fragrant pig who had just been interrupted by the God of Plague started to repeat the whole process after being beheaded to death... It was very insane.

From resurrection—being decapitated—running through three corridors along the way with a decapitated state—the middle body continues to accelerate aging—and died in front of everyone with a pile of white bones showing a decapitated state.

That's the sound of 'hum chirp'.

Now hugging and shivering, there is another troubled brother, which makes Fang Xiuzhi laugh.

"Come on, you won't get any results if you try this way." Fang Xiuzhi shook his head, stretched out his hand and popped out a supernatural power, and sent a little black charcoal to accompany the little Xiangzhu.

"The four words in the infinite loop are meaningful, so even if you keep adding variables to them, the final result will only be the same, and you can only watch the results become more and more consistent. "

The easiest and least difficult method is to pull out the person who is in a constant cycle to become a third perspective.

In this way, the coherence is lost, and the infinite loop is no longer a loop, and naturally it cannot be infinite.

But it's really not that everyone is as rational as Dao Fang Xiuzhi, and can achieve blocking results through his own special power.

──As for Fang Xiuzhi's blocking action, Little Xiangzhu was indeed successfully rescued, but the little Heitan who pushed him out fell into it instead.

Living like a kaleidoscope, bouncing and catapulting around is a joy.

"...Master, is this, is this still the little fragrant pig I put in the corridor?"

After a while, the poor ghost held the little blue fragrant pig in his arms, raised his head and asked Fang Xiuzhi with great difficulty.

"To be honest, this question is really beyond the scope of my explanation, and it has come to the busy area of ​​my understanding."

Fang Xiuzhi turned his head, looked at his capable men, looked at him very seriously and said:

"The proposition of time is full of incomprehensible order and ethics from the past to the present, just like we stand together and talk now, whether we are the same as we were ten seconds ago, this is also a topic that has always been actively discussed by everyone."