Star Iron: Imaginary numbers? Dude, I play with quantum reconstruction.

Xing was spinning around in place, and just as she was contemplating whether to perform a major operation on the corridor, drops of memory essence began to fall from the ceiling above her head.

"Why is it leaking?" The next moment, the quantum radar on her chest started to warn her, and the scene that would appear one second later flashed before her eyes.

It's the image of Qiong descending from the sky, striking Walter on the head with a bolt of lightning.

"Oh no! Uncle Yang, get out of the way!"

Walter was still wondering what the Sam mech looked like when he heard Xing's sudden shout. He reflexively jumped back, and then a bolt of lightning pierced through the ceiling and landed where he had just been.

"Have we reached the end?"

Just as Qiong was about to cheer, a familiar voice rang out from beside him: "Yes, your bond with Uncle Yang almost came to an end too."

Qiong looked at Xing beside her. Not only did she gamble correctly, she won the grand prize. "Little sister? Wow! Little sister! What kind of coordinates did you use! Do you even know what's on the upper levels?"

Seeing Qiong's expression, Xingyi seemed to be able to guess what was on the third floor or higher. For something to force Qiong to smash the floor and run away, she felt that it must be at least as powerful as 2.5 giant insects.

"Okay, it's my fault again. It's all my fault? Was the location wrong? Did you get possessed upstairs, bro?"

Chapter 286 Memory Domain: Hua Wu, the new student, keeps trying to blow me up.

"Possessed? It's not really possession. How am I supposed to explain that thing..."

"I opened the door and entered the hallway. Then I opened the door at the end of the hallway, and behind that was a room. There was another door in the room, and I opened that door too..."

Xing gestured for a pause. "Stop, stop! The upper floors are all doors?"

"Not only that, after I opened the door I went into the hallway, and then I repeated it several times, I smashed all the doors."

March 7th looked thoughtful. "According to the usual suspense movie tropes, the person behind the door is yourself? That can't be that ridiculous, can it?"

Qiong clapped her hands, "Yes! Then I reflexively attacked myself, and then countless versions of myself attacked and were attacked in that corridor. Basically, all of me are me. I can attack any one of myself, but I can also be attacked by any one of myself. And all of these things happen at the same time."

"Also, if you break down the wall in that corridor, you can see another version of my back."

Walter: ? ! !

"An infinite corridor? It seems this dreamlike space... is full of anomalies."

Upon hearing this, Xing realized it was indeed a trap. "It really is a trap! That wretched Silver Wolf, I'll have to let her have a taste of it later!"

Qiong frowned and asked, "Isn't there no signal here?"

Xing drew a line with her finger across her left arm, creating a slit about the thickness of a chopstick. "No signal? Heh, there's no signal here, but there is in the subspace. I'll just open up a corner of the subspace, and then there will be a signal, right?"

Qiong took out her phone and saw that there was indeed a signal. "Where...where did this signal come from?"

Xing took a few steps forward, grabbed the door in front of him, and tore it to shreds like a tissue. "I don't know. After I got this access, there was a signal inside, but the IP address was prone to jumping around. Let's go, tearing one door after another, to avoid the situation that happened to my brother."

Dan Heng glanced at his phone messages, saw Himeko's message, and replied with "Understood."

"That's certainly a solution, but even with a signal, Hua Wu isn't responding at all. Himeko's reply is that we should try to stay together and not split up."

A hand gripped Danheng's shoulder. "No response? That's because I'm right behind you!"

A thread slowly rotates, gradually releasing pressure. From thread to twisted rope, then to a rag, and finally to a normal human body.

Hua Wu counted on his fingers as he looked at Dan Heng and said, "From the time you sent the message to the time I arrived here, it was no more than 8 seconds. In that time, I also spent 2.5 seconds correcting that bunch of miscellaneous memory domain distortions."

Upon hearing this voice, March 7th was filled with rage. He grabbed the Six-Phase Ice and prepared to fight Hua Wu.

"Hua Wu! I'll fight you to the death! Turn me into a giant pink goose! What were you thinking?!"

Hua Wu looked at March 7th and grinned slyly, "Nonsense, you ran into this yourself. I was just giving an old friend a gift, who knew you wanted a piece of the pie."

"Calm down first. I'm trying to stabilize this distorted memory domain right now. If you get emotionally agitated, I might make a mistake..."

March 7th took two steps back, "What are you going to do?"

Hua Wu conjured a knotted rope. "There are quite a few twists here. Most people who remember things will slowly untangle them. Just like this knotted rope."

March 7th wondered, "And then what?"

Hua Wu gently pulled, and the knot began to shrink gradually, the line began to tighten, until the knot on the rope was no longer visible.

“But I pulled it; I pulled the knot down to the same thickness as the rope to untangle the twist.”

"If we make a single misstep, this memory domain could end up like the Pinocchio from a few systems ago."

Hua Wu pulled again, and the knot broke.

"If it just explodes... that wouldn't be very pretty."

Walter frowned slightly and asked, "So, what exactly is wrong with this memory domain? What caused it?"

Hua Wu, hands tucked in his pockets, yawned. "I don't know. My memory is terrible. I'm good at deletion and a series of brute-force attacks. As for modifying cognition and memories, I practiced on Xing Xiao for 9981 hours, a full three days, before I even made a little progress. I was so angry that I practiced for another 9981 hours, and finally that was enough."

"If you insist on asking me what's wrong with this place, I can only tell you that this place is abnormal compared to Pinocchio, it's a bit chaotic."

Qiong swallowed hard and nudged Xing beside her. "No wonder that crazy woman is so crazy. She's been tortured for 162 hours, almost a week. I would have gone crazy long ago."

Xing hesitated and said, "This Xing Xiao is no ordinary person... The strength of his mind is probably unmatched. I'm afraid even your seven-hundred-year historical record cannot surpass it."

Qiong pondered for a moment, "Indeed, even normal use is driving me a bit crazy, and Hua Ge's thing gets a violent inspection... and after the violent inspection, he even abandoned the car and fled..."

Qiong then realized, "By the way, where did Xingxiao go?"

Xing whispered, "She's in another subspace, but I don't know exactly which one. Each subspace has no boundaries, and I don't know how many there are. Anyway, the one I'm using doesn't have one."

Walter stared at the broken rope in Hua Wu's hand, a sense of unease creeping into his mind. "Can you pull this rope... how long can you keep this memory domain stable?"

"I can remain stable until the Great Dao is obliterated," Hua Wu said confidently, but he met the doubtful eyes of Walter, Dan Heng, and March 7.

Hua Wu's lips twitched. "You doubted me, and you were right to doubt me. Fine, I'll probably only play for half an hour. When I lose patience, I'll either leave or give this godforsaken place a devastating blow."

March 7th: ......

Danheng: ......

Walter: ......

"Then let's not waste time," Dan Heng said, walking forward with the fearlessness of a flag bearer.

Following Dan Heng's meteor-like footwork, the group arrived at the door at the end of the corridor.

When Danheng opened the door, he was presented with three paths.

He turned to look at the leisurely Hua Wu, "Left? Right? Or forward?"

Hua Wu walked forward, "Of course we should move forward and explore. The scenery on both sides is beautiful." The walls on both sides were broken, and the long corridor in front of him was cleared, leaving only the hall in the distance visible.

He turned around, his back to the broken corridor, and looked at the crowd, saying, "I told you, I'm good at destructive operations."

Qiong took seven steps in one step and ran forward, shouting, "It's so great to be open! Here comes the legacy!"

Xing rolled her eyes and tilted her head to the right, unable to bear the sight. "Sure enough, seven hundred years... is an overload for my brother's already not-so-bright brain."

......

The hotel lobby at this moment — a child's dream

Liu Ying remained standing a few meters in front of the reception desk, having heard from Yin Lang that the script was broken. For someone like her who didn't want to follow the rules and didn't believe in fate, that was truly good news.

Chapter 287 Qiong: Buhao! My character design! Liuying: Buhao! My image!

"The target is downstairs? How do I get down?" Qiong ran to the end of the corridor, only to see another corridor running across it.

Although the elevator on the left was so conspicuous, Qiong still chose—

"God of War leaps—!"

He jumped from a height of about 80 stories and plummeted from a height of over 240 meters.

"It's a pity that he can't glide without Sambo's wings."

The ground in his eyes magnified rapidly, and the wind around his face grew increasingly fierce.

Qiong Yun calmly counted down the countdown; this wasn't the first time something like this had happened.

"three..."

"two..."

"one!"

"The Fist of Survival!"

Qiong chose to defend herself by attacking, just as she had when she first arrived, using the recoil from her attacks on the ground to counteract her own gravitational acceleration.

"boom--!"

Unfortunately, the Daydream Hotel in my dream didn't have such thick floors, and its quality was questionable; it was nothing but luxurious.

He punched through the floor, and then his body smashed into a deep crater.

Some of the memory material was blasted out by the impact, the splattered memory material reaching tens of meters high, like a blooming blue rose.

Qiong's God of War jump only resulted in the God of War crashing. As for the reason for the crash... the floor couldn't withstand it.

The memory that had fallen into the depths swam upwards like a madman.

"Gurgle—"

"I can't sleep here!"

"Gurgle—gurgle—"

"I've only been on the show for two months, I can't let something so stupid get me killed off! I don't want to be that kind of fool!"

"The thought of those people who laugh when they mention me makes me...I...I can't sink into these memories!"

"Endless Protection! Save my teeth—!"

One by one, figures appeared, like a rope, each grabbing the foot of the person in front, and then the next person floated forward...

Just as Qiong was satiated with her memories and entered sleep mode, the original guardian, Alisa, grabbed the floor at the exit!

Liu Ying was on high alert when a loud noise from the seven o'clock direction alerted her, and then... the thing that crawled out from inside made her take a step back.

"This is... a blood test? How is this possible?!"

Because that thing looks a lot like a bred mutant.

It burrowed into the ground, like a fishhook piercing bait, penetrating every unit on the surface, endlessly, leaving a sieve-like trail in its wake. Blood flowed into the holes, while bones remained on the ground.