Chapter 2291: Chapter 2291: Feng Qian’s Unusual Behavior
The two players in front of him were very optimistic, even firmly believing that the ga was not completely without a way out, it’s just that players hadn’t found it yet.
"The notion of ti slices is quite interesting." Xu Huo asked, "You’re not a Ti-Directed Super Evolver, are you?"
"Shaful." The long-haired player waved his hand, "I’m just passing on hearsay, I don’t understand Temporal Evolution at all."
"Both of us are Space-oriented Super Evolvers," said the player on the left straightforwardly.
"This ga is really partial to Super Evolvers," the long-haired player said half-jokingly, "Maybe it’s prepared specifically for Super Evolvers, and those who haven’t undergone Secondary Evolution are just extras."
"Is the ga that kind-hearted?" Xu Huo raised an eyebrow, "More likely it’s just digging a pit for the players."
"You’re narrow-minded," the long-haired player said, "The ga itself has no inherent good or evil. Whether it’s the initial assessnt or the Evolution Potion, nine out of ten are landmines laid by the creators of the ga for the players, what’s that got to do with the ga?"
Xu Huo was silent for a second, "So do you think one-third of this ga is set up here by the Dinsional Rift, or is it naturally born?"
This ti it was the long-haired player’s turn to be silent.
The silence did not last long, because next, the room began to refresh.
Take the rooms before and after them as examples, the tampered corpses returned to their original state, any trash that might exist in the room vanished instantly, and the players who died in the rooms also gradually disappeared with this refresh, with even dust and traces erased, and all opened doors were closed.
"See, doesn’t it look like ti is rewinding?" All three people in the room stood up, and the long-haired player said, "Except for living people, and the things we’re carrying, all items left on the ground unclaid, whether props or other unknown things, will disappear."
Whether it’s ti rewinding is hard to say, but Xu Huo didn’t feel the presence of curved ti, and even when the room was refreshing, only weak Ti Force was released from the corpse’s parts.
The description of ti slices is quite fitting. These rooms are like a twelve-hour ti check, under the influence of Ti Force, the cycle resets every twelve hours, so everything in the room updates, and things that shouldn’t exist disappear.
Nevertheless, the captured ti fragnts are more like a record in nature, aning these ti fragnts can’t really affect real-world objects, let alone take down corpses from the ti fragnts and eat them...
Is it an illusion? Or the application of Ti Force or another force?
Xu Huo subconsciously walked over to the corpse and reached out to touch it, the fabric and buttons felt imnsely real, not like an illusion.
"What did you find?" The long-haired player ca over.
"I just wanted to see if all this was an illusion." Xu Huo shook his head.
"Illusion is unlikely," another player said, "Unless it’s a Spiritual dungeon venue, otherwise it’s difficult for ordinary places to maintain prolonged interference with players. I entered at quite a lucky timing, less than three minutes after entering the room refreshed once. It’s not boasting, but so far, I haven’t stumbled across any venue or person that could imdiately throw
into an illusion in such a short ti."
The room refreshed, but it was not ti rewinding, could they have unknowingly completed a spatial transition?
"Brother, don’t be discouraged, after all, this is just your first day in here, you have plenty of energy," the long-haired player comfortingly patted his shoulder.
Xu Huo forced a smile, "I’ve also rested enough, I’ll go and see further ahead."
These two didn’t plan to continue moving, and lay back down where they were.
Moving forward a few rooms, Xu Huo began to repeat the previous process. He didn’t need to carefully inspect each room, but moved through more rooms as quickly as possible. Every ti entering a room, he’d only check the hanging corpse, unless the corpse showed noticeable change or abnormal flow in Ti Force, he wouldn’t stop.
Thus, an hour later, he suddenly felt a Ti Force significantly different from before.
The decay level of the corpse actually indicated changes in Ti Force. This change doesn’t an that the Ti Force on the corpse in the next room is an incrental state of the previous corpse, rather, each room’s corpse has a slightly different Ti Force flow rate, and it is this difference in ti flow rate that allows the corpse to gradually exhibit deepening decay, and although the room refreshes once every twelve hours, regardless of how this refresh occurs, the state of the corpses within a twelve-hour span rarely shows drastic variation, so walking through one room after another, one can clearly observe this process without feeling abrupt.
This is how Xu Huo progressed along the way, though he wasn’t that sensitive to the flow rate of Ti Force and couldn’t discern in precise details, but the sudden slowing of the ti flow rate on one corpse amidst an always accelerating environnt was particularly noticeable.
Without specific ti records, he could only estimate that another hour had transpired since the talk with the two players, and this was the two-thousandth room he entered.
After observing for a long ti, Xu Huo attempted to take the corpse down, he carefully searched the corpse, and tried to interfere with the Ti Force, without any positive feedback, then he re-hung the corpse back up and arranged it at the previous angle.
Sweeping his gaze around, he began to inspect the entire room. Every spot visible to the naked eye was checked, he even went ahead and used the Spatial Body to sequentially damage it but yielded no results.
As if in this room, only the ti on the corpse was different.
He rembered the room number, rembered the rate of ti flow, and after tossing a piece of scrap cloth into the corpse’s shoe, he proceeded forward.
Still, nearly an hour later, in the three-thousandth room, he captured an irregular Ti Force.
The distance was too far, even if the Ti Force on both sides had similarities, he couldn’t activate them simultaneously; if this was indeed the ga’s key point, the difficulty was extraordinarily high.
Following the previous procedure, he rechecked the corpse and room, left a piece of scrap cloth, and continued moving forward.
Next was the four-thousandth room, then the five-thousandth room.
Long-term utilization of Spatial Power made him feel fatigued, so he stopped in the five-thousandth room to rest.
While chewing on food and drinking water, Xu Huo’s gaze never left the hanging corpse.
Other than the differing rate of ti flow and the decay level, the corpse offered no other hints. Their suspended height and faced angles were identical, after taking the corpse down he even personally hung it up for a while... the rope seed to be a prop growing from the ceiling, not detachable, nor destructible, unable to be stretched or have angles altered.
Only the flow rate of ti was slightly peculiar, leaving him clueless.
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