"Luo Chen?"

The doubt in Elder Ming's eyes was particularly obvious.

Who is Luo Chen?

Youying's pupils turned slightly, recording the expressions of Deng Wenquan and Ming Lao at this time, as for emotions, she was very indifferent to emotions.

"Don't remember?"

Surprisingly, there was no obvious disbelief in Deng Wenquan's eyes when he looked at Elder Ming, but a feeling that it was really so.

"Then I... Ahem!

Before Deng Wenquan finished speaking, he was completely interrupted by his own coughing, but his original pale complexion became slightly rosy.

Of course, this rosy is not normal.

Youying first helped Deng Wenquan and handed the water cup over, and then Elder Ming quickly spoke:

"Chief!" Your current situation is better not to say more for the time being, I will check your body for you first, you take a break for the time being, what is important to wait for your body to recover, can you? Elder

Ming spoke quickly, mainly for fear that Deng Wenquan would directly interrupt him when he was halfway through his words.

Due to his identity, he had to take care of both Deng Wenquan's physical health and Deng Wenquan's emotions, even if Elder Ming knew that Deng Wenquan was very excited in his heart now, he could only force him to suppress this excitement.

"Hey... That's it, then my old bone... Ahem! ... The head will be handed over to you..."

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96 New Era, September 18, at 18:00

, the room was still the same room, and the people were still the same three people, but Deng Wenquan changed from the original lying position to a sitting position, and there was an additional projector.

On a round wooden table were some meals, which looked very plain, no different from ordinary peasant dishes, and even less in style than in restaurants.

Not long after the body has just recovered, naturally it can't be directly sent to big fish and meat, most of them are some easy-to-digest food.

Coupled with the fact that Deng Wenquan himself has no special requirements for meals, the food cannot be wasted at any time, and he can't eat so much alone, so naturally let the chef make a little less.

Of course, there is not only Deng Wenquan at the dinner table, the other two are also there, but they both said that they had eaten in advance, so Deng Wenquan naturally did not want anything.

"Youying, do what I told me to do that day."

"Yes."

The pupils of the ghost began to whiten, and then familiar scenes began to appear on the screen of the projector.

"Stop!"

Youying's reaction was very fast, and the screen was paused at the moment when Deng Wenquan's lips were just open to speak, so this time was just stuck at the moment when Deng Wenquan said the words, that is, the scene that happened to be in Deng Wenquan's mind.

"Zoom in with Ye Bai as the center."

The pupils of the ghost constricted, and the picture on the screen began to change as Deng Wenquan said.

"Ye Bai grabbed it in his hand, can you see it clearly?"

You Ying and Ming Lao nodded, and Ming Lao said: "

It's a black mist monster, what's the problem?"

Deng Wenquan looked at Youying, who did not refute, but still nodded, indicating that what she saw was the same as what Elder Ming saw.

This caused Deng Wenquan to fall into a moment of deep thought.

Why? Because what he saw was clearly different from what they saw, what he saw was a mess of fault codes.

When Deng Wenquan fell into deep thought, the atmosphere obviously became a lot silent, Yuying didn't say anything, she basically never took the initiative to speak, as for Ming Lao, he was now sitting on pins and needles.

After eating the rice in his bowl, Deng Wenquan put down his chopsticks, casually drew a tissue and wiped his mouth, then said:

"Memory coagulation surgery, Ming Lao, do you remember the purpose of this operation?"

"Remember, it was in response to the last black fog indicator failure event, right? Could it be that this time also...?

"Probably, I've studied a guess since that time."

History is not one-way and branchless, because I can clearly feel that since the end of that event, the history I have experienced seems to have been deflected.

It's like the original one-way channel suddenly has an extra fork in the road, although there is a reasonable explanation for the information ports in various places, but is this really the case?

Are these information ports reasonable in themselves, or are they reasonable because we have observed? The

sudden riddle for a while made Elder Ming a little puzzled.

"Do you know Schrödinger's cat?"

"You know, it's just that this theory is a little off the essence, so we haven't studied it more deeply, chief, are you saying that the history we are in now has something to do with that cat?"

"I wasn't sure at the time, that's why I asked you to have memory retention surgery, so I'm sorry, I actually had a selfish heart about that plan, but in fact, this selfishness is the key to the problem from a certain point of view."

And now, I'm completely sure. History, there is a problem.

Elder Ming was lost in thought, pondering the impact of memory coagulation surgery on the original starting point, so as to prepare to deduce the specific use of memory coagulation surgery.

Just as Elder Ming was thinking about it, Youying very timely cleaned up the meals on these tables, packed them, put plastic wrap on them, and stuffed them into the refrigerator in another room.

Can't finish eating? If you can't finish eating, you will heat it up tomorrow, of course, whether this heating is simple heating is another matter.

After cleaning up, Elder Ming spoke:

"Chief, with all due respect, I would venture to ask, what you saw on the screen... Isn't it different from ours?

What you see... The one in Ye Bai's hand... Isn't it... Luo Chen?

Deng Wenquan raised his eyebrows.

"I think so, but I don't know why I can say this name from my point of view, and it stands to reason that you should not hear this name, just like the real name of Black Mist."

Unless...... His individual name has changed, and I'm not sure if He is intentionally trying to cooperate with us.

But at the very least, what he did succeeded in bringing about the convergence of the original branches of history, which were only useful under previous observational conditions.

In other words, memory coagulation surgery has frozen my memory, and my observation conditions will remain the previous observation conditions at this moment, and you, later.

Although we are in the same space-time, our observation conditions are actually different, so although we are looking at the same thing, the results are actually different.

Just like Schrödinger's cat, the same box opens it, and you see a dead cat, and I see a live cat.

Most importantly, the two cats are actually the same cat. "

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