Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Chapter 195 The Object of Memory
The door slowly opened a gap, the corridor outside was silent, and the sky was gradually getting brighter. Although it was still windy and snowy, the light was much brighter.

Clark aimed at the gap to observe the movement outside the room. Seeing that no one was passing by, he felt relieved a lot, so he slowly closed the door of the room.

Sitting on the bed in Valente's room, Clark interlocked his fingers, his head hanging down, lost in thought.

He is thinking about how to act next, trying to make himself survive for a longer period of time.

Thinking of the time, Clark couldn't help but think of the pocket watch he still carried with him. He opened the pocket watch and watched the hands slowly turn on the dial, and his heartbeat seemed to slow down.

"It's a bit strange to say that there is no timekeeping tool in this castle." Clark recalled that every room in the castle he had been to, even Earl Bluebeard's master bedroom did not have a clock, which made him unable to help. Curious how the people living in this castle usually judge the time.

Thinking about it carefully, even yesterday when everyone reported what they did before Earl Bluebeard's death, none of them provided accurate time figures.

This is actually quite unreasonable. After all, without a more precise time scale, the world cannot reach the current level of civilization.

Unless... time might not be normal in this world.

Thinking of this, Clark couldn't help thinking of his doubts about the authenticity of the world. This world is full of irrationality and weirdness. There are books that do not conform to the background of the world era. Now there is no tool to record time.

"Is there a possibility that the time displayed by my pocket watch is correct?" Clark couldn't help thinking that the time displayed by the pocket watch was 37:[-] in the morning, which was the time he saw when he first came to the castle. Only three hours had passed.

"Is three hours the real speed of time in this world?" Clark couldn't help having such absurd thoughts.

Humans are living beings that rely on perception. Suppose someone is thrown into a false world where the flow of time is artificially manipulated. Then people in such a false world do not have any tools that can measure the time scale. , will think that the time he observes is the correct time.

Of course, a prerequisite for this assumption is that the physiological function of that person must be able to adapt to the time flow of the false world.

Can this be done?
Can!In the world that Clark is familiar with, there are all kinds of supernatural and mysterious powers. If he is affected by some kind of abnormal power and his physiology adapts to the time flow of this false world, then his hypothesis can be established.

"Could this be the truth of this world?" Clark frowned. He felt that the truth was more than that. Judging from Butler Valente's tone before, the truth of this world was absolutely crazier than what he imagined now.

"The same goes for the cat's tooth bracelet. Why can people who touch that thing see the memory of the owner of the bracelet." When Clark and Miller touched the cat's tooth bracelet, they both saw Miss Hera's memory.

The mother in Miss Hera's memory was not as approachable as she personally described, she was a complete lunatic.

In memory, the existence that seemed to be Miss Hera's younger sister died, and then Miss Hera's mother said to let "her" be her younger sister.

Growing up under the hands of such a mother, Miss Hera's heart is definitely far from her embarrassing appearance, and she knows how to cast evil magic spells, which can confirm that her heart must be ugly and twisted .

Thinking of this, Clark suddenly had an idea, because he recalled a detail, that is, when Valente and Hera appeared as fusion monsters, when Valente said he "didn't fully understand", Valente's His eyes stayed briefly on the cat's teeth bracelet for a while, and then he showed a playful smile.

Clark's expression became serious: "He knew that people who touched the cat's tooth bracelet would see the memory of Miss Hera, and he said that I really knew something because he saw that I had touched the cat's tooth bracelet , but by observing my expression, I realized that I have not restored the whole truth of the matter..."

Clark's eyes gradually brightened, and his thoughts gradually became clear: "So, there may be other items similar to the cat's tooth bracelet in this castle. People will be affected by unknown forces when they touch it. If they see the memory lodged on the object, as long as See enough memories or see key memories, then I can know the whole truth of this world."

He got up immediately, looking at the room, wondering if there were other items here that would allow him to see other people's memories.

But when he thought about Valente's meticulous and perfectionist style of work, such important things must be carried with him, and he searched the entire room but could not find a single abnormal item. This is the best proof.

"Damn it, don't you fall into a dead end again?" Clark secretly hated, feeling powerless, "If you want to get the truth of the world, you must contact the butler Valente who has become a fusion monster, and the only way I can get close to him is A dead end."

His face was cloudy and cloudy, and Clark's sanity was slowly sharpening with the passage of time. However, after he stood passively for a while, he suddenly made a decision, and he wanted to take a gamble!
After tiptoeing out of Butler Valente's room, Clark grimaced and returned in the same direction in the direction he fled.

The reason why he returned the same way was that on the one hand, he wanted to confirm Miss Miller’s life, and on the other hand, he wanted to investigate Miss Miller. If she died, the body would be nearby, and her room would be far away from the fire. Miss Hera's room is not far away.

If everyone in this castle has objects with their memories lodged on them, let’s call them memory objects, Miss Miller must have something like this on her body or in her room. If he can get it, maybe Being able to see Miss Miller's memory is one step closer to the truth.

This is the only memory that Clark can think of, and he has a chance to get it.

Coming to the corridor of the maid's room in the castle again, he approached Miss Hera's room again with trepidation, and saw a large burnt mark left on the door of the room. The fire in the room had probably been extinguished. Fireworks flowed from the door of the room.

When he came to the door and glanced into the room, Clark's heart immediately tensed up.

It was a mess, devastated, the closet was severely torn open, and burnt clothes were everywhere, but Clark did not see Miss Miller's body.

Miss Miller is not dead?Or, maybe she didn't die here?

Although he didn't know what happened at that time, Clark sincerely prayed that Miss Miller could live a good life.

While thinking, Clark came to the door of Miss Miller's room and turned the doorknob.

　Chapter 180... Hey, I'll fix it again...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)