"Can you give me a cigarette?" the middle-aged man paced back and forth anxiously, as he traced his memories that his mental power fluctuated extremely violently.

Mo Ye shook his head.

"Is there any food, you can eat it? ”

Mo Ye handed over a roast turkey.

The middle-aged man sat on the ground, holding the roast turkey and biting heavily, even though he looked quite young now, in fact, his actual age was already impossible to verify.

There are some wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, these folds are tight and there are no traces of lines when the expression is not rich, the lines on both sides of the nose are deeper, especially when speaking, there are some faint creases at the corners of the mouth, and the stubble is sparsely scattered on the chin and the rounded jawline.

The round face was not too angular, the deacon's head looked like a squished football, and even the ears were semi-circular without extra curvature.

His age is frozen at the beginning of the Peters time loop.

Mo Ye suddenly asked, "Will you die of old age, if you don't return to the hibernation pod?"

Does the time loop refresh also work for people who are not in the hibernation pod?

Mo Ye's doubts were not answered, and the round-faced middle-aged man wiped the juice sticking to the stubble with a tissue, revealing an inexplicable smile, "Maybe there is, maybe not, but who has the time and opportunity to practice and confirm?"

"Alien, what are you here for, treasure hunting?" a steaming turkey was quickly gnawed and only a skeleton remained.

His round eyes stared at the turkey that was spinning in the fireball in front of him, and his mouth was greasy but still not satisfied, and his mouth opened and closed, "There are many people who want to get benefits, but in the end, none of them ended well." ”

When the fireball dispersed and the hot turkey was swept to him by the wind, the round-faced middle-aged man couldn't wait to reach out his hand, and the scorching heat seemed to have no image for him.

Maybe it was because of race, Mo Ye stared at the other party's hand with only three fingers and thought silently.

He tore the chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with his mouth stained with roast juice and oil, "They're all gone, you see, isn't the most recent example the chief deacon, who is the most powerful man in Peters, and he has no place to die." ”

Mo Ye didn't care, "Everyone will die, it's just a matter of time." ”

The round-faced middle-aged man calmed down a little after eating and drinking, and the fluctuations in his mental power no longer continued to rise, but tended to fall steadily.

"Hahaha" The turkey meat in the round-faced middle-aged man's hand trembled and shook with his laughter, and the hot fat slid down his hand, "This is not true in Peters City, the time difference between morning and evening can be extended to infinity. ”

Immortality sounds like a tempting word, in order to prolong life, most human races have made countless efforts in the different stages of the development history of the Star Alliance, but at this moment, it has become a funny and sad thing in the mouth of the round-faced middle-aged man.

"Do you still have chicken, give me some more. The round-faced middle-aged man licked his fingers and said, "Those thick fogs, they can appear at any time, at least let me eat a little more before I turn into a fierce beast, maybe this can make my hunting aggression appear a little later." ”

Mo Ye took out another roast turkey from the space ring, wrapped it in a fireball and began to bake, this is the fourth one.

The round-faced middle-aged man is not in good physical condition, and the degree of weakness and exhaustion may be more severe than that of Mo Ye.

The physical recovery potion did not have the effect it should have, perhaps it was the difference in race that weakened the effect of the drug, and this small probability event happened Mo Ye was also helpless.

"Your body has a rejection response to food. Mo Ye frowned and looked at the person who was eating the sea.

A person who has been in a sleep pod for a long time, who knows how long he has not eaten real food, and his digestive system cannot adapt immediately.

This weak, long, inactive body is no different from a newly resurrected specimen.

"You're going to kill yourself with food?"

"I'd be willing to try anything if I could, at least the process would be enjoyable in addition to the pain. ”

The round-faced middle-aged man is not a general human being, what race he is, where he comes from, how old he is this year, what family members he has, what kind of life experience he has, he doesn't know these things, but he knows too much.

"I have three different sets of childhood memories in my mind at once, two of them are extremely miserable, one is extremely boring, and by the way, I have ...... of my existing memory fragments by name alone," he snapped his fingers one by one, and finally gave up, "It's too much." ”

"An unexpected malfunction during the awakening of the hibernation pod caused the person to be flooded with multiple sets of memories at once, or the fragments of the imprint left in the subconscious mind after each memory input was cleaned. Xiao Qi analyzed the reasons for such a situation to Mo Ye. "Master, the same will be the case with those deacon reserves chosen by Peters City, those who suddenly awaken their memories. ”

It is possible to gather these samples that have some kind of uncertain or unchangeable failure in the hibernation chamber together for observation and study, as another type of material sample, to collect as much data as possible, or to deal with the failure centrally in order to avoid more uncontrollable changes in the operation of the system.

Xiao Qi's speculation sounds very credible.

A body with the memories of several people, and these memories are not even connected to each other, resulting in a split personality is probably only the slightest consequence of it.

"All you have to do is go back to the hibernation pod, the excess memories will be erased, and you will be able to start a new life. ”

Although this so-called new life is full of self-deception, it is not known to those whose memories are constantly erased and re-re-instilled, at least not more painful than it is now.

"I thought so, really, I just need to lie back, and after lying back, all the pain will disappear, and I will start a new or ever had a life, just like those people, you see how busy or leisurely they are" He casually waved his hand and pointed at the pedestrians on the surrounding street and sneered, "I won't doubt who I am anymore, I won't be so miserable" said the round-faced middle-aged man who bit off a piece of meat. But now I have a lot of memories, but I can't accept that I live in that way, that is suicide, and I am real at this moment. ”

Mo Ye didn't speak, and waited for the round-faced middle-aged man to finish eating and then handed over a turkey until the other party couldn't eat it anymore.

In the process of eating turkey, the thick fog appeared twice, and Mo Ye teleported and dodged to another place with a round-faced middle-aged man who ate chicken.

This can't completely solve the problem, and at this moment Mo Ye understood what the deacon meant when he said that surveillance was everywhere and couldn't escape at all.

The fog seems to be able to lock onto and track, finding targets wherever they flee.

"Once touched by the thick fog, there is no possibility of rescue. Mo Ye recalled the scene she witnessed at that time, and faintly made such a judgment in her heart.

The beast had been imprisoned in the spatial barrier by Mo Ye, but when Mo Ye opened the barrier again, there was nothing left.

The area of dense fog was originally part of the Peters Rubik's Cube, and there was a special spatial passage between it and Peters City.

Maybe when tracking down the round-faced middle-aged man, he took away the fierce beast that Mo Ye had brought with him by the way.

When the fog appeared again, the round-faced middle-aged man pushed away Mo Ye, "No matter how many times I escaped, the result is the same, if I become a fierce beast, please kill me immediately." ”

When the thick fog enveloped the round-faced middle-aged man, he unsurprisingly completed the transformation from a human to a fierce beast.

Similar to his round face, a large ball appeared in front of Mo Ye.

There is no doubt about the beast.

Mo Ye was ready, if this fierce beast was the round-faced middle-aged man, it would be considered the fulfillment of the other party's last wish.

However, to Mo Ye's surprise, this fierce beast actually showed a frightened expression the moment it saw Mo Ye, and the gray mist tried to say something with its short fat arms, and the strange language of squeaking was incomprehensible.

In the second before Mo Ye cast the attack, it actually turned around and ran without hesitation, saying that if it became a fierce beast, please help end its life, how to say that it will change the hexagram.

The round beast just rolled away towards the sky.

Mo Ye was still a little unresponsive, "It's changed, isn't that person?" Puzzled eyes followed the dot that flickered in the sky, until it was invisible and sank into the thick fog.

The speed of this far away is unattainable, but it is not a problem for the Children of the Wind.

The magic trigger that Ink Night had already sketched out was whistling away with the shimmer of magic.

Mo Ye stood motionless, waiting quietly, and in the blink of an eye, the ball that rolled away from the sky was wrapped in the child of the wind and rolled back.

Yuanqiu looked at Mo Ye in horror, babbling and trying to speak, these strange pronunciations fell on Mo Ye's ears with only one sentence to summarize "There is no human word"

"This beast is talking to me?"

Xiao Qi nodded, and was very surprised by this, "Yes, master, from its pronunciation frequency and body movements, it is very likely that it is indeed trying to communicate with you." ”

Mo Ye has encountered fierce beasts many times, and he will attack as soon as they meet, and he has never encountered anyone who takes the initiative to ask for communication.

"Can you translate?"

"Master, these voices don't belong to any of the linguistic systems I know, and I think they're disordered gibberish. ”

"Do you understand me?"

The ball nodded, it may not be accurate to say otherwise, it did not nod but rolled forward, because the body was too round, and this beast did not have an independent head visible to the naked eye at all, and the whole thing was a ball.

"You're a turkey eater?"

The ball rolled again.

It was a surprising discovery.

"Have you really become a beast?" Moya was curious to know about the question that bothered her.

This time, instead of rolling back and forth, he rolled left and right, and his short limbs kept fanning.

That's kind of shaking your head.

Mo Ye's eyes looked up and down the ball in front of him, "Sir, you really don't look like a human. ”

"You don't want to die?"

This time I rolled back and forth and nodded, and the frequency of scrolling was quite fast.

"And what species are you now?" Moye's question obviously couldn't get any effective response.

"Ahhh

Yuanqiu seemed to be angry and anxious to say something, Mo Ye couldn't understand a word, and Xiao Qi couldn't parse it.

The other party's mental power fluctuations did not have the slightest trace of human beings.

Then, Mo Ye had a lot of questions, but he couldn't use a simple yes or no question mode like 'nodding and shaking his head', and he opened his mouth, and finally didn't think of how to ask.

There is no point in continuing to ask.

The reality of what is happening in front of you is astonishing, but in the mysterious Peters Rubik's Cube, it doesn't seem so unbelievable.

The orb beast or the middle-aged man didn't linger long, and quickly disappeared after Moye gave up on fulfilling his last wish.

What caused the orb, or the man, to give up his prayer for death in such a short period of time?

Mo Ye stood in place, looking at the pedestrians coming and going around him, and then looking at the imperial capital star in the sky, the silver rays continued to fall down to form a silver band of light, which looked beautiful.

The search of the bionic guards continued, and they passed by Mo Ye's side, ignoring her for not doing anything to hide.

The city started a new cycle on this cycle day, and everything was useless.

Mo Ye didn't stay any longer, and walked away.

"Master, are we going to leave like this?"

"Hmm. ”

There are many things to explore in Peters City, and there are many questions about Ink Night, but the operation of the city has its own system, and it is not easy for her to change, not to mention that there are more important things to do.

"Are you going to find Cadiz and Decana?"

"Hmm"

"Shall we leave Peters City now?"

"Hmm. ”

Mo Ye kept repeating the monosyllabic response, which made Xiao Qi scratch his head.

Ink meets DeCana at the Circle train station in Peters.

Her memories hadn't faded or been shattered, and there didn't seem to be any special changes from what happened before the end of the Peters City purge.

"You're leaving?" Decana wasn't surprised to see Moye.

Mo Ye stopped asking any more questions about Peters City, knowing that she wouldn't get an answer, just quietly looking at Dikana, waiting for her to speak first.

"You're looking for Cadiz?"

Xiao Qi only understood Mo Ye's plan when he heard Dikana's question, "Master, are you going to take Inspector Cadiz?"

Moye nodded, "He mentioned that he wanted to leave with me, if he could." ”

"He didn't go back to the hibernation pod. Decana smiled, "It's incredible, he used an illusion puppet to pretend to be himself and us returning to the headquarters building before leaving." ”

Decana laughed probably because even so, he would eventually be locked by the runes on the core of his mental power, and a thick fog would appear at any time and drag him into it.

Nothing has changed, and the timing of Peters City is still going back and forth in an endless loop.

Decana's actions didn't seem to have any effect, and the Star Key she was expecting to break the time prison seemed to be a lie, and she seemed to have reluctantly accepted it.