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262 Chapter 261: I will always be your friend

Chapter 262 261: I will always be your friend

Author: Geng Congxin

Chapter 262 261: I will always be your friend

Sometimes Zhou Baiyu would also wonder if he had read the file.

The so-called sense of déjà vu is when a high-dimensional creature controls its own character, or its soul controls its body, and then loads the file.

But the body still retains some muscle memory?

Then he will think deeply about whether it is possible that his life has cycled many times. Is it possible that he is stuck at a certain point in time just like in the novel.

The future is constantly changing, and even for the forerunner world of version 2.49, there seem to be many excellent forerunners.

But if version 1.0 of the real world encounters changes, many details of version 2.49 of the Advance world will also change.

So if the pioneers are trapped in a certain cycle - and cannot break out for a certain period of time, quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes.

But how could such a thing happen?

Zhou Baiyu laughed to himself and quickly waited for the white BYD.

The master asked:

"Are you going to the Huanwei Building?"

"right."

"Okay."

This conversation also seemed familiar, but Zhou Baiyu thought it was okay, after all, he had gone there often before.

The Bianwei Building is actually the building where Ling Hansu jumped from.

Coincidentally, Zhou Baiyu's interview location this time was at the Bianwei Building.

After driving for five minutes, the car entered an overpass and was stuck in a traffic jam.

"I knew I should take the Third Bridge, why is it still blocked?"

The master seemed a little road-rage.

Zhou Baiyu is not in a hurry. He is not in a hurry for the interview. This kind of low-level sales job is always in short supply.

But he took a look and found that there was an accident on the overpass. A truck was crossing the road, causing traffic jams.

If the truck doesn't move, it will remain blocked. I don't know when it will be moved.

As a last resort, Zhou Baiyu had no choice but to get out of the car.

The moment he opened the car door, he once again felt a sense of déjà vu.

"Does this sense of déjà vu come too often?"

Before Zhou Baiyu had time to think, his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of horns honking around him.

Just at this time, Xingmeng Wuchang called:

"Brother Duan, what's going on?"

"As before, Wuer asked you if you would like to meet in person."

"No. Keep it a secret and wait for a while, hahaha."

After Zhou Baiyu chatted with Xingmeng Wuchang for a few words, he hung up the phone.

He found that in Linxiang City today, the overpass was blocked all the way, so he had no choice but to go to the pedestrian street.

Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, so I just want to take a walk.

With this idea in mind, Zhou Baiyu entered Minfu Lane Pedestrian Street for the first time in a long time.

This place is full of melon and fruit vendors, shops selling clothes and furniture. There is also a Tang Chao Shou that he especially loves to eat.

When Zhou Baiyu passed by here when he was a child, he liked to spend a few dollars and order a bowl of Chao Shou.

But now Tang Chaoshou has closed. This store has now become a welfare lottery store.

When passing by a welfare lottery store, Zhou Baiyu noticed someone buying lottery tickets.

"19,31,7,5,12,22,26. Included."

This person is so flirtatious that he is in despair, but who doesn’t have the dream of exchanging 2 yuan for 5 million?

Zhou Baiyu didn't pay attention, but just remembered this string of numbers in his mind.

He didn't know why he needed to remember this string of numbers.

It seemed that there was a certain instruction deep in his brain that allowed him to record the sounds and patterns around him.

"It's strange, why do I always feel something is wrong? This string of numbers seems to be quite familiar."

I always feel like I can subconsciously tell the numbers simultaneously with everyone who buys lottery tickets.

Realizing that he always seemed to have some extra thoughts, Zhou Baiyu felt uneasy for a while.

But no matter how much he thought, he couldn't think of an answer.

"Did I participate too much in recruiting and become a nagging person?"

Zhou Baiyu gave up these thoughts again.

Soon, Zhou Baiyu arrived at the twelfth floor of Skyworth Building.

The little girl at the front desk was playing with her cell phone at the moment.

"Pay attention, this woman's name is Xiaomei..."

The sound in TikTok made Zhou Baiyu smile, but at this moment, a thought suddenly came to his mind——

Stop, stop, and listen to this story.

This seems to be a curious story. Xiaomei is a detective and a compensated dating girl. The cases are all related to bed.

Although Zhou Baiyu found this setting interesting, he still wondered why he wanted to stop and listen to this story.

And for some reason, he always felt like he had heard this story before, and the plot actually contained a lot of imagination and curiosity.

For example, the first deceased person was pressed on the printer, so that the deceased's chest would be printed continuously.

The murderer just wanted to see (.)(.).

This curious motive for killing creates a bizarre case. Normal people should not be able to imagine the plot.

But Zhou Baiyu could think of it, and even felt that... this plot did not bring any surprise to him.

Zhou Baiyu shook his head. After listening to this story, he knocked on the table at the front desk.

The little girl raised her head suddenly, made a sound, and asked:

"Ah! Hello! Are you okay?"

"I'm here for an interview."

"Oh oh oh, this way, this way!"

The little girl is still very enthusiastic.

The next time, Zhou Baiyu met the interviewer. The interviewer briefly introduced the salary, work and rest arrangements, and the company's situation, and asked how long it would take for Zhou Baiyu to be able to work.

Zhou Baiyu said that he would be able to work right away, as long as he signed the contract.

Based on his characteristics as a speaker, everything went smoothly without any trouble. He even inquired with the other party and learned which middle school the interviewer's daughter had recently decided to attend, and his wife was planning to apply for a cooking class.

From then until he fell asleep late at night, nothing happened that impressed Zhou Baiyu deeply.

Just wander around the streets, investigate, or search for some weird stories on the forum to make sure that Linxiang City has not been polluted recently.

The whole day, except for the interview and the traffic jam in the morning, seemed nothing unusual.

Of course, Zhou Baiyu would habitually look back on what happened today and feel... there were a few things that impressed me deeply in the morning.

He still remembers the license plate number of the taxi he took in the morning. He still remembers the number read by the customer at the Welfare Lottery Shop on Minfu Lane Pedestrian Street.

Similarly, he also remembered the content of the video the clerk at the receptionist watched, as well as some of the interviewer's family circumstances.

Of course, Zhou Baiyu actually has a good memory, but the thing that worries him is——

He always seemed to be recalling things from the morning today. And these things were not so much memories as they were accompanied by a sense of déjà vu.

It seems that these things that I have written down have happened a long time ago.

But in the final analysis, this kind of "unaccommodation" or "déjà vu" means that even if you notice it, it is difficult to assume that something outrageous has happened.

Zhou Baiyu finally fell asleep. It wasn't that he didn't think much, but he just couldn't think of the result.

After all, life will go on and time will continue to turn.

Location, Linxiang City in the real world, time unknown.

Zhou Baiyu woke up again.

He looked at the time and found that it was still early, so he quickly got up to wash up and prepare to take a taxi.

He is going to attend an interview today.

When he arrived at the taxi spot, Zhou Baiyu opened the taxi app. This time, he didn't have any sense of déjà vu.

It wasn't until the car arrived, he got into the car, and chatted with the driver for a while that he faintly felt...

Will the overpass be congested?

The overpass was indeed very congested. Zhou Baiyu and the driver lamented that they should go to the third bridge.

Next, Zhou Baiyu chose to walk from Minfu Lane Pedestrian Street to the interview location.

When he passed by the Welfare Lottery store, he heard again "19, 31, 7, 5, 12, 22, 26. Bao Zhong."

But this time, Zhou Baiyu didn't have that sense of déjà vu.

He didn't even pay attention to it. If it weren't for his childhood feelings, he wouldn't have passed by this welfare lottery shop.

When arriving at the Bianwei Building, the interview company, Zhou Baiyu noticed that the little girl at the front desk was reading the explanation of a strange mystery story.

He had no memory of the story at all.

I asked the girl directly and was arranged to meet the interviewer.

When the interviewer talked about his family, Zhou Baiyu seemed to have a slight sense of déjà vu. He always felt that when the interviewer mentioned the middle school where his daughter went to, he seemed to have experienced this scene.

But it was only for a short moment.

Everything is as usual.

The day also went smoothly. When Zhou Baiyu went to bed at night, he found that what happened in the morning seemed to make a deeper impression on him.

But that's all. This time, he thought even less.

The next day, Zhou Baiyu woke up.

When the white BYD Qin Plus with license plate number Lin A1346 arrived, Zhou Baiyu no longer felt any discomfort.

The conversation between him and the driver seemed somewhat familiar, but the sense of familiarity was so short that it couldn't even be called "déjà vu."

As always, Zhou Baiyu encountered a traffic jam on an overpass.

As always, he went to the pedestrian street of Fumin Lane.

The lottery numbers suddenly felt a little familiar to him. But it was still not enough to notice anything.

When he walked to the twelfth floor of the Bianwei Building, the girl at the front desk played something on her cell phone, which made Zhou Baiyu subconsciously think of breasts.

He had a vague feeling that he had heard this video.

But then, during the conversation with the interviewer, Zhou Baiyu felt as if he was talking to the interviewer for the first time...

Throughout the whole process, Zhou Baiyu never had a sense of déjà vu.

It was like hearing for the first time about the middle school his daughter was going to attend, and hearing about some of his wife's arrangements for the first time.

Another day has passed.

Some of the things I strive to capture are fading little by little, and it is difficult to show patterns.

Life is buried under carbon paper. Every day is a repetition of the previous day, and it becomes faded bit by bit.

When Zhou Baiyu woke up again, he started a new cycle.

He has been stuck in this cycle for many days.

Even he himself didn't know how many days it was.

Even if he has the characteristics of a sixth sense player, he can't seem to find any loopholes when faced with such a cycle.

Intuition gave Zhou Baiyu some weird feelings, but this level of weirdness did not allow Zhou Baiyu to detect the problem.

In fact, Zhou Baiyu realized the seriousness of the problem at first.

In the first few days, Zhou Baiyu noticed that he might be trapped in a certain cycle——

But as soon as twelve o'clock in the evening, Zhou Baiyu entered a new cycle, and the memory of his previous experiences was cleared.

However, relying on his strong intuition, Zhou Baiyu realized for the second time that he had entered a loop.

And it is very likely that it is not the first cycle, but many times.

So he thought that he should strengthen the impressions at certain points in time, and by strengthening these impressions, he would make himself aware of the problem tomorrow...

So during the interview in the morning, whether it was the license plate number, the content of the chat with the driver, the route after the traffic jam, what I heard about the Welfare Lottery store, or the dealings with the Bianwei Building...

He remembers everything very clearly.

Zhou Baiyu was convinced that the strong sense of déjà vu could wake him up.

That's what he thought, but this time the enemy seemed to be stronger than he expected.

As the cycle deepens, Zhou Baiyu's "resistance" becomes weaker and weaker.

He thought that repeating it again and again would deepen his impression.

But each cycle actually increases the severity of "pollution".

In other words, the more cycles there are, the harder it is to break through the cycle.

By now, Zhou Baiyu's intuition is as strong as that of Zhou Baiyu, and he has become completely "used to it".

His sense of déjà vu emerged, getting shorter and shorter, until it was no longer short enough for him to feel anything unusual.

When Zhou Baiyu opened his eyes again, everything seemed to have settled.

But soon, a voice in my mind broke the cycle of the past.

"My friend, follow your instructions. As you said, I will appear in time when you are sure that you cannot resist."

Mark's voice appeared.

This sudden sound made Zhou Baiyu, who was waiting for the white BYD, startled.

"Don't be nervous. You may not remember your previous arrangements, but you need to understand one thing. I cannot talk to you without your consent."

"So you have to understand that my appearance here is authorized by you."

Zhou Baiyu's brain was spinning very quickly.

Mark is telling the truth. At this stage, Mark cannot communicate with him without his own permission.

So Mark can communicate with himself, either because the effectiveness of the mysterious treasures has weakened, or - this is all his back-up.

Zhou Baiyu recalled that the former was unlikely. As long as he did not summon Mark, the mysterious treasures would not become weaker.

So the result can only be——

He arranged a conversation between Mark and himself.

"So that's it. It seems that I must have encountered something like 'memory ghost hitting the wall'? And it's a problem that my intuition can't solve."

Zhou Baiyu quickly deduced the current situation and situation based on existing events.

Mark praised:

"Yes, you are very smart. Fortunately, you saved a hand, otherwise... Oh, I can't imagine the consequences of a group of forerunners being trapped in the loop. Of course, to be precise, the current situation is worse than 'Memory Ghost Breaking the Wall'

It’s much more serious.”

"Simply put, you are stuck in a loop. The more times you loop, the less likely you are to notice the loop."

"The conversation we had today, you will forget tomorrow."

"I exist in your dream. This is a place deep in consciousness, so I can resist this invasion, but... I can't say. As the cycle continues to strengthen, there will be a day when even I can't remind you.

you."

"My friend, Zhou, you'd better find the source of the pollution of the circulation power now. Otherwise... all your previous efforts will completely collapse."

I thought it was just an ordinary morning and I was about to go for an interview, but now it seems...

What we are encountering now, even if it is not the third defense mode, is probably more deadly than the previous two defense modes...

Zhou Baiyu said:

"I need more information, and I hope you can answer me truthfully. After all, I'm trapped in a loop, which will do you no good, right?"

Mark smiled and said:

"Of course, I will always be your friend and I will try my best to meet your needs."

(End of chapter)

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