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Song Yang was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head following his gaze, and carefully examined the clock on the wall again.

The appearance of the clock is very ordinary. Under the light of the light, it is a pure white chassis. The black and slender second, minute, and hour hands rotate in an orderly manner. Judging from the plastic shell, it is even a bit cheap.

However, Xia Jing would not talk nonsense.

Since he mentioned the bell, he must have thought of something.

Song Yang narrowed his eyes.

When the other people heard Xia Jing's words, they hurriedly re-examined the clock, but they still couldn't find anything unusual.

A few seconds later, Song Yang suddenly said thoughtfully, "Yes, I've seen it."

The others were taken aback.

Xia Jing murmured as if talking to himself: "Under a black background."

Song Yang tried his best to recall, but shook his head and denied the answer: "...not the black background."

He turned his head and looked at Xia Jing: "It's on a metal panel!"

"That's right," Xia Jing raised his brows, and he even laughed because of this wonderful development, "It seems that part of our memory has been erased."

Jia Qing and the others had goosebumps: "What do you mean, what are you talking about? What kind of metal panel and memory erasure?"

"Do you have no memory at all?" Xia Jing turned around, pointed to the bell and said, "I think that should be the memory before we entered Huang Mo's dream world, that is, the memory of the real world of this dungeon. It's just that this memory may have been erased by the monster in our first deep sleep."

When Xia Jing first saw this clock, he felt familiar.

At first he wondered if it might be because he had seen clocks of a similar style in other dungeons, but Xia Jing always believed in his intuition, he believed that the "familiarity" that came to his mind must be paid attention to, full of deep meaning .

And after escaping from the dream layer by layer, the scene in his mind became clearer and clearer.

"We should have all seen it before." Xia Jing closed his eyes, softly describing everything he saw in his unclear memory.

"It was in a closed and very small environment, and that place could only accommodate one person. After logging into the instance, I appeared in that place lying flat. There was a metal panel close at hand, just above my field of vision ...the clock of the same style, scaled down in the same proportion, is inlaid on this metal panel."

Xia Jing's voice was soft but sure: "...that looks like a metal cabin."

Jia Qing and the others were dumbfounded.

The old grandma helped her chest, took a deep breath, and asked carefully: "Son, you mean, after we entered this game, we actually entered that metal warehouse at the beginning, and then appeared in this original dream world Here, we just forgot?"

"That's right," Song Yang said after a pause, "That should be a sleeping cabin."

Perhaps a hole has been opened. At this moment, Song Yang can even clearly recall a series of situations that happened after logging into the dungeon.

Just as Xia Jing said, he appeared in a small single sleeping cabin, lying flat in the cabin.

A small clock is inlaid on the metal top cover panel that is close at hand. The second and minute hands of the clock began to spin crazily, and the time was quickly fast forwarded to [-]:[-]:[-], and he fell into a coma——

When they woke up again, it was the scene when they first met in the dormitory.

Song Yang speculated that although the time for the nine players to log in to the dungeon was different, their experience should be the same.

After the instance set their time to [-]:[-], it began to wait for the rest of the players to be in place.

After the nine players are completely in place, the dungeon game officially begins.

Wang Yueran clapped his hands and said: "By the way, when I first woke up in the game, I felt that my head was very heavy, and it took a while to get over it! That feeling is very different from the next few sleeps!"

Jia Qing came back to his senses and said: "It seems, it seems that it is right! Could it be because the first sleep was a real sleep, and because our memory was erased...?"

I'm afraid that's it.

But it also means-

Jia Qing's complexion changed: "Sleeping cabins don't look like things that would appear in the campus world, Brother Jing, is it true that the real dungeon world is completely different from this campus world?!"

"Yes," Xia Jing laughed with great interest, "This also means that this campus world is completely established by the first player's dream, and it is completely different from the real copy world."

"After we logged into the instance, we should have only stayed in that sleeping cabin for about a second. In that second, apart from a clock, there was nothing else that could induce players to associate with horror. This also proves that the real first An induction of terrifying associations probably started before we entered the instance—”

Xia Jing looked at Liu Yi.

Speaking of Huang Mo, Liu Yi is the one with the heaviest heart.

At this moment, he opened his mouth slightly, listening to everyone's discussion, he was a little stunned.

Xia Jing asked him: "Did Huang Mo say anything to you before logging into the dungeon?"

Liu Yi trembled, and couldn't help but recall everything that happened after he and Huang Mo entered the login room in the game lobby.

The two of them are good brothers, they entered Smiley Face City together in an accident, and after that, they also made an appointment to go to each dungeon together in the future.

Before this game, as usual, they browsed through the dungeon menu in the login room while communicating through the small holographic screen.

See "Don't Think About It! ", he asked, "Five people have already registered in this dungeon, why don't you just choose this one?"

Huang Mo fell silent over there, wondering if he had deserted and didn't hear what he said.

Liu Yi then urged: "Old Mo, what do you say? Now there is only this two-star dungeon with enough people for the two of us, and it is almost finished. If you miss this dungeon, you may not be able to do it today."

Huang Mo seemed to hesitate at the other end, and said, "Well, okay, let's do this."

……

Looking back at this moment, Liu Yi's face gradually turned pale.

"Don't think about it! In the middle of the cover of this dungeon, there is a black shadow like an octopus monster, and in the background behind the black shadow are various fragmented pictures.

There are big supermarkets, big office spaces, streets, homes, and schools...

These backgrounds are like materials for people to associate, from schools to homes to offices, and almost all the venues that ordinary people—whether children or adults—will use in their daily lives are included in it.

Almost everyone will have certain associations when they see this cover.

——What scene will happen in this game?

When this question arises in their minds, their eyes will naturally focus on the scene they are most familiar with.

Home was the first thing Liu Yi saw at that time.

It's just that he was nervous and didn't dare to guess the content of the copy too much, so he just glanced at it and diverted his attention.

At this time, he still clearly recalled that he stared at the octopus monster for a while, and seemed to be able to vaguely see a blurry human face from it, as if he were hallucinating.

He didn't pay much attention at that time, and he didn't even think to ask Liu Yi whose face he saw on that octopus monster...

Xia Jingdao: "There is no marker in this dream, but it is different from the dreams of several other people. Huang Mo's mobile phone was confiscated."

Outside the door, npcs started banging on the door frantically.

The terrifying sound of the door panel shaking stimulated everyone's nerves, and almost everyone was sweating.

"Before logging in to the dungeon, what did he see on the cover, or what did the cover induce him to think of?" Xia Jing looked into Liu Yi's eyes, and helped him recall the clues through soothing descriptions, "Once he entered the dungeon, he Just like us, he was lying in the single sleep cabin, and after falling into a deep sleep, he became the first player selected by the dungeon boss, and we entered his dreamland together."

"And in his dream, he was awakened by the cell phone vibrating twice in the middle of the night. He sat up from the bed, it might be a text message, it might be a phone call, he may or may not have read it, but he must know the phone What's in it. It's also in the phone, which made him sit on the bed in the middle of the night. He looked at his roommate in the same dormitory, maybe he wanted to ask for help, or there might be other reasons."

Liu Yi obviously thought of something, but he hadn't fully figured it out yet, his face was mixed with sadness and bewilderment.

Song Yang said calmly: "Dreams are grotesque, and everything in the dream may be the result of the distortion of reality elements, so in this dream, Huang Mo is the same as in reality. He is often called a parent by the teacher in the mouth of his classmates. A student who is not close to other students, so you will find the school rule book in the campus radio room, but other than that, the school in this dream is completely different from Huang Mo's real school."

"But the dream is the diffraction of a person's heart. In Huang Mo's heart, this school must exist in a nightmare."

"'Don't think about it' itself is an inducement. Its purpose is to induce us to have horrible imaginations. It has nothing to do with 'serious study'. But in the dream world, whether it is the teacher or the campus radio, the two are repeatedly linked Come to think of it, this must also be because Huang Mo had a certain association when he saw the cover and the title of the copy with the words 'don't think about it'."

"This association is related to learning, teachers, students, and parents."

Liu Yi opened his eyes wide and suddenly sobbed.