Upon hearing this news, March 7th also felt a bad premonition.

It was as if something was targeting them.

"Wait...it seems like we can go out again!"

Fu Xuan raised his hand, pointed to a door not far away, and shouted:

"Quickly, Miss March, come in with me. That's the exit of the memory space!"

"Huh...didn't it just not work?" March 7th looked bewildered, staring at the suddenly appearing exit, feeling something was off.

"It didn't work just now, but somehow the passage suddenly opened."

Fu Xuan held San Yueqi's hand and said in a deep voice:

"We need to get out of here as soon as possible. It's very unstable here right now, and this passage might be closed again soon."

"Okay, okay!"

March 7th followed Fu Xuan, jogging quickly towards the teleportation portal.

Suddenly, a gap opened in the space around them.

"Huh? Eh...!"

A chilling sword aura shot out from within, slashing towards the teleportation portal like white frost.

puff-

The door that had finally appeared was instantly reduced to specks of light and disappeared under the sword's strike.

"It's that kind of attack again!"

This time, Fu Xuan finally saw things clearly.

She clearly saw a crack tear open in the space in front of her, from which sword light flew out.

"What is this...?"

Fu Xuan was completely bewildered.

The sword energy just now killed Jing Yuan and the Divine Lord's phantoms, saving their lives, so why is it now preventing them from leaving?

But the next moment, another portal rose up next to the two of them.

"Ah, Fu Taibu, look, we can go out over there again!" March 7th shouted hurriedly.

Before she could rejoice for long, she watched helplessly as another spatial rift appeared not far away, and a wide and chilling sword aura once again extinguished their hopes of escape.

"..."

"I didn't open that door just now."

Fu Xuan calmed down and analyzed the situation:

"In other words, there are other forces remaining in this space, and at least two of them."

"One wants to comply with our wishes and let us leave, while the other wants us to stay, having previously saved us from the hands of the general's projection."

March 7th was quite bewildered:

"So... what should we do? Stay, or leave?"

Fu Xuan crossed his arms and said in a deep voice:

"I don't know what to choose."

"To be on the safe side, it would be best if we retreated immediately, since we don't know what dangers might lie ahead."

"But now, as soon as the exit appears, the sword energy will destroy it immediately."

"This makes it a little hard for me to distinguish between good and bad."

"I think... let's continue?" March 7th pondered, looking at the heater that had appeared earlier.

"Anyway, there's no other way now. Even if an export route appears, it will still be cut off. We might as well take a gamble."

"Think about it. If the owner of that sword light really wanted to harm us, why didn't he just strike us directly?"

Chapter 555 This security guard is really dedicated!

After listening to March 7's analysis, Fu Xuan also felt that it made sense.

"Well, since that's the case, let's keep going."

Fu Xuan looked at the heater that had appeared earlier and said in a deep voice:

"As I said before, this is the strange object in the medical market, which can bring back another experience of yours."

"Quickly tap it and see if we can jump into that experience."

"okay."

March 7th walked up to the heater and suddenly hesitated.

"Um...Taisho, if I touch it like this, won't I burn my hand?"

"This thing is burning red-hot. If I actually put my hand on it, I'm afraid my delicate hands will turn golden and crispy..."

Fu Xuan gently shook his head:

"It's alright. This is still a memory space after all. As long as you haven't been burned by it in reality, you won't be burned here."

March 7th muttered:

"But I've never actually been beaten up like that by Jingyuan in real life..."

"Stop talking nonsense and touch me!"

Fu Xuan grabbed March 7's hand and pressed it forcefully against the heater.

"Hey, hey, don't pull my hand... It's burning hot!!"

……

The surrounding scenery changed completely.

When visibility returned on March 7, we had already arrived at the Goethe Hotel.

"Oh my god, it's burning me!"

On March 7th, blowing on his hand, he spoke vehemently to Fu Xuan:

"You promised it wouldn't burn me?!"

Fu Xuan remained calm:

“I said you wouldn’t get burned, but I didn’t say you wouldn’t get burned.”

"As long as you can understand the concept of heat, your memory will automatically fill in the gaps in your perception."

Looking at the surrounding hotel walls, Fu Xuan asked in confusion:

"Is this Belleburg? It's not cold at all here."

"what……?"

March 7th hugged his arms tightly and looked at Fu Xuan with a puzzled expression:

"Taibuke, can't you feel it? I'm so cold I'm shivering."

Fu Xuan held his arms loosely, looking quite relaxed.

"It's probably because I've never been to a truly bitterly cold place. Fine, you can experience the cold for yourself."

"I went through that period of Luofu with you, so perhaps I can be of some help."

"But once you get to Belloberg, you'll have to figure out the source of the interference and find the next foreign object yourself."

March 7th nodded, and said with great confidence:

"Don't worry, now that I've gone through the process once, I completely understand everything!"

But Fu Xuan still reminded him:

"By the way, Miss March."

"There's one more thing I need to ask... Is it possible that you've experienced some immense suffering?"

"Uh, huh?"

March 7th was completely bewildered by Fu Xuan's sudden question:

"I don't think so...? I've been living a pretty good life ever since I got on the train."

Why did you suddenly ask this?

Fu Xuan blinked and explained to March 7th:

"Sometimes, in order to escape pain, people will deliberately forget certain extreme memories..."

"I don't know if you've noticed, but in your memories of Luofu, everyone you meet is subtly or overtly advising you 'not to continue reminiscing'."

"It's more like your subconscious is talking to you, but of course, it's also possible that... your memories have been interfered with by external forces."

"It's like leaving a suggestion in your brain to prevent you from recalling something, like thinking about the general who suddenly attacked you."

March 7th scratched her head, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed:

"I don't think I'm that important... How could someone go to such lengths to seal my memories? What have I done to deserve this?"

"But you don't remember anything, do you?"

"Uh……"

Fu Xuan emphasized again:

"Therefore, I must ask you once again: do you really wish to continue exploring your memories?"

"Actually, if we just stay here and do nothing, waiting for the exit to appear... as long as we seize the opportunity and get out before it is destroyed, there is still hope of getting out."

March 7th was silent for a moment, then looked at Fu Xuan:

"Since you say there might be external forces interfering with my memory, shouldn't we investigate even more?"

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