Collapse, survive

Xing believed it; Fang Jie had always been an honest person.

Speaking of which, where do the train crew members usually take showers?

She thought about it and realized that they were all in their own rooms.

But some of the crew members' rooms don't even have bathrooms?

Hidden design, my friend.

No, my room doesn't have a hidden bathroom, and neither does Danheng's room. Isn't Danheng's room the archives? Does it have a hidden bathroom there too?

Azure Dragon Cleanses the World, my friend.

As for you, my friend...

The wicked little gray fur guy takes baths everywhere.

Let's skip this topic," Ah Xing said aggressively, pressing Fang Jie for details about his relationship with Kafka: "What did she say to you?"

Fang Jie recalled for a moment: "Uh, I forgot."

It had to be Little March: "She said Fang Jie exploded, then never came back, joined the Star Core Hunters, and even married Kafka..."

That's really speaking without thinking.

Even Ah Xing, let alone Fang Jie, didn't believe that.

“Wooo ...

She wasn't shaken off by Fang Jieting, but was amused by a remark from Xiao Sanyue and burst into tears, covering her eyes and protesting.

"Why, why!"

Yeah, why did I explode?

The solution is still unclear.

But this statement came from Kafka, and was confirmed by March 7th—the former might play the game half-jokingly, but the latter... well...

But as for wives and such.

"You're not allowed to blow it up!"

Ah Xing bravely intervened, worried that something might happen to Fang Jie; that kind of future was not the future she wanted.

"Yes, yes, no."

Little March nodded vigorously, just like everyone else.

As for the bluebird...

No, what are you doing here?

Qingque was prying open Fang Jie's hand, studying the similarity between the two hands.

Foolish humans, it is always difficult for us to understand the hearts of others; therefore, the more we understand others, the closer we will feel.

But she had already understood everything.

What? No wonder I was scared when I saw you, Qingque, and subconsciously called out to the Cloud Cavalry... Isn't this a good thing? Qingque has already understood Fang Jie.

The crisis is over!

Of course, understanding the heart is very difficult. As for the saying "he likes me," Qingque politely declined. Instead, she took the opportunity to observe her hands carefully.

That was also what Kaffa was concerned about; she once interlocked her fingers, just as Fang Jie confirmed whether her eyes were fixed on her.

In short, even if you die, I will remember you through these feelings.

"..."

Fang Jie is not dead yet.

He was half asleep, his temper flaring up, when he was woken up by a group of energetic and beautiful girls. Wait, this place is no longer the bathroom; we've returned to the Chang Le Tian train crew's accommodation.

How long did I sleep?

Where are the Kafka people?

"If you're awake, hurry up and pack your things. You guys were supposed to go buy gifts, but all you did was sleep. After we finish the next round of the Qiong Guan Zhen divination in March, we should head back to the train."

Ah Xing never considered the possibility of letting Fang Jie go back to the train alone, even though Dan Heng had already gone back.

After all, he was still being watched by the Dragon Masters, so Jing Yuan couldn't interfere too much.

So the train crew is currently in Xianzhou, and only these minor matters remain.

Buy a gift.

March 7th: A comprehensive recollection of the past.

"I don't think I need to come along."

Fang Jie breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't that he was sleeping until the universe heat death, or that he was too lazy to move; he was actually full of energy and had a terrible temper. But these three…

The young birds are all too green.

Dislike it.

"What kind of tone is that, so dismissive of my divination skills—shut up, I don't want to hear it."

Even Little March complained, "What's wrong with you? I haven't even taken any action yet, and you're already trying to dampen my enthusiasm."

If we fail, it's all your fault. We'll settle all our old and new scores then.

Next time you wash the coffee cup, I'm going to drink it all!

They then swaggered away, leaving Fang Jie, who had been violated, to have to wash again.

"what the hell."

Fang Jie gave himself a "cleansing shower," but using ordinary water showering techniques would be a waste of his abilities; he used a projection.

"Strange, it's much smoother now."

His every move was so natural, as if he had abandoned all distracting thoughts, even though those distracting thoughts were enough to lead him into the realm of genius. It was the Eye of the Deity between the Eyes, which, although not as powerful as the Grand Diviner, was still part of the extraordinary object of the first realm of the Black Tower.

Now they are all sealed away, leaving only Fang Jie's own power.

There is an invisible boundary that defines the limits of my current expansion and inclusiveness. Beyond that, instincts settle in the subconscious, and thoughts, like those in a dream, are slowly released in sync.

And the conscious mind... that is, subjective consciousness, Fang Jie felt relieved.

No longer like Black Tower, who has endless whimsical ideas when making a cake, but a cake is just a cake, eggs, sugar, almonds, etc. are enough.

Touching that boundary felt like being kissed by rosy lips, like sensing a 'willingness' not to go any further.

very nice.

Fang Jie stretched his refreshed body and prepared to go out for a morning run, have breakfast, and hurry up and buy more gifts.

Wait, did they leave me behind to go play by myself?

It's one thing that I don't want to go, but it's another thing that you didn't invite me.

……

……

"Let's go, we've arrived."

On the other side, led by March 7th, they took Ah Xing and became the Ah Ah duo, heading to Taipusi.

Qingque also went back to work, and the group quickly and smoothly encountered Tai Bu Fu Xuan again.

Though not tall, he is incredibly capable and now serves as the acting general. He has carefully planned to take a break from his busy schedule to entertain his distinguished guest on March 7th.

"Good morning, Your Excellency. How was your work today?"

Little March immediately approached her attentively, almost offering her milk tea – politeness never hurts.

Fu Xuan remained calm and composed, displaying the demeanor of a great general. He was also very direct: "I've been quite busy lately, so please just say what you need."

It's one thing to be able to calculate it, but it's quite another for the person involved to say it themselves.

She only knew that someone would ask her for a favor on March 7th, and that she had already made preparations.

March 7: "..."

Fu Xuan could tell what this silly girl was thinking from her awkward expression: "Your next sentence will most likely be, 'How did you guess?' But then you remember my identity as a general, so you suddenly shut up, right?"

"Wow, the fortune teller is truly a diviner."

"It's nothing. Every day before I get up and start working, I do a dozen or so divinations on everyday issues, and they are usually very accurate."

Fu Xuan also slightly raised her chest, which was not much different from Qing Que's, and had no pressure on San Yueqi. She was no longer easily pressured.

But Fu Xuan didn't care and said with great momentum: "In today's divination, I asked what kind of unexpected complications might arise. The hexagram I obtained was between Kan and Qian. The Qiong Guan Array output the interpretation, and the judgment is: 'Three uninvited guests will come. Treat them with respect and good fortune will follow.'"

"[Respectful and auspicious]... Goodness, even the Qiong Guan Zhen has calculated this much. It seems we are truly destined to meet."

March 7th didn't mince words: "It's like this, I saw the diviner using the Qiong Guan Array to deduce Kafka's past, and I, well, I have a similar need..."

Such and such, such and such.

Pulling Ah Xing along, Ah Qi told Fu Xuan about his memory loss.

"Hmm, I see. I understand now. However, while it is theoretically possible to use an array to recreate the past and awaken one's memories, I'm afraid that even a thorough understanding of the array might not be enough."

"To prevent any misunderstandings about the Taipusi artifact, I must explain its principle in detail—the Qiongguan Array does not allow people to recall anything; it merely collects intelligence and then, like deducing what will happen in the future, it deduces what happened in the past."

"Just like the detectives of the Earth Balance Division collecting evidence and reconstructing the course of events when handling cases, the materials needed to deduce the past can be either things related to this experience or the memories of the parties involved."

"Miss March's situation is quite different from Kaffa's; she doesn't remember what happened in the past. She would normally be a layman in medicine, but fortunately, she's well-read! She knows that there are only two possibilities for amnesia: either the memory is dormant deep within the mind and cannot be recalled, or it has been erased directly from the brain by some means..."

Fu Xuan's explanation was both simple and complex, but the clever Ah Xing and Ah Qi understood it, illustrating the limitations of the Qiong Guan Formation.

Even though this limitation is enough for the Immortal Ship to calculate most of the future, it can still predict the arrival of the messenger, although it can only predict and cannot prevent it.

Thus, the group began preparing the materials needed for the calculation. Relying on Xiao Sanyue's memory was unreliable, so they could only provide things related to her past experiences... anything would do.

Train tickets, space station work permits, earth marrow ore, and even a cup of Immortal's Joy Tea were presented to Fu Xuan one after another.

Fu Xuan: "..."

She took a deep breath: "I see you are ready, but I must add one more thing: please be sure to have firm faith. Not all memories are suitable to be recalled. Along the way, people have endured a lot of pain and burdens. If you are not ready, we can pause the simulation. I, the general, would never like to do something good that turns out badly and end up hurting you."

In a flash, March 7th remembered Fang Jie, who wasn't very optimistic about her trip, and immediately clenched her fists: "It's alright! We're already here, so whatever happens, we'll treat them as doctors!"

Ah Xing immediately cast an approving glance at him. "That's right, go for it!"

Ah Qi returned the look with admiration, and together they charged forward.

what?

"Should I join too?" Ah Xing thought...

Fu Xuan said no.

"Next, I will connect you to the Great Evolution Qiong Guan Formation. The Qiong Guan Formation will read your memories and guide you to trace back your past. If you trace back to the barrier that blocks your memories, the Qiong Guan Formation will use the information it has obtained to deduce and construct your possible past."

"You can only face it alone; you can't bring anyone else along. You are the central hub of the Qiong Guan Zhen's observations and calculations. The addition of others will only bring redundant information. In other words, in the memory palace constructed by the Qiong Guan Zhen's deductions, you can only rely on yourself."

But hearing this made Xing a little uneasy.

Fang Jie makes no attempt to hide his skepticism.

Or we could capture him and use him as material for the preparations for the March 7th festival...

Fu Xuan didn't want anything fancy: "Don't worry too much. I have the ability to communicate with you at any time outside the Qiong Guan Formation and can interfere with the rewind process to a limited extent."

Now that things have come to this, we cannot back down on March 7th.

"let's start."

She connected herself to the Qiong Guan Zhen, much like Kafka had been before; thinking about it that way was quite exciting.

The Qiong Guan Formation lit up with a vast yet gentle halo, illuminating everything.

Here, the long life breeds enduring memories, which also contain all kinds of suffering.

Here, the instinct for survival coalesces into shared memories, which also contain a myriad of sorrowful wishes.

Here, the growth of wisdom has given birth to abundant memories, which also contain countless quests.

Here, ██'s ██ gave birth to ██'s memories, which also contain ████.

Where memories are shattered, nothing exists.