I can't understand what this guy is doing. In a daze, I guessed that this wooden Bodhisattva was telling me that he is only 70% of his trust in me because he has lost memory.

"To increase the growth of trust in me, a low-intelligence structure individual, you need to give more extension information to supplement weighting factors for your compound knowledge sub-conditions to expand the explanation. Please describe it." As he said that, Zhu Qingyun pushed the glasses frame and looked at me calmly, without any emotional fluctuations on his face.

"I already... don't want to talk to you anymore." I looked at Zhu Qingyun seriously and said truthfully.

"This is not your true expression." Zhu Qingyun pushed his glasses and said calmly, "This is just your temporary emotional vent. Please describe it."

"Wood Bodhisattva, go cool down at the same time." I sighed, "You have deleted your memories for the third time, and I no longer have the patience to continue to waste with you."

Hearing my words, Zhu Qingyun's eyes stopped on my face:

"The third time? Please describe to me in detail the behavioral patterns and causal conditions before and after my memory disappears in the first and second time."

"I said, I'm not interested anymore, you can play slowly by yourself..."

But this wooden Bodhisattva was really stubborn as I expected. I turned around and left, but unexpectedly he followed behind me and kept saying to me:

"Please describe."

"I am not interested in making trouble with you~" I said lazily.

"Please describe." Unexpectedly, Zhu Qingyun was still pestering me and refused to let go. Wherever I went, this guy followed me and kept asking me to tell him what happened before and after his memory was gone.

"Are you annoying to this wood? It's a big destruction to my mood!" Finally, I raised my legs and sat on the sofa in the bar, looking at Zhu Qingyun with my eyebrows raised.

Zhu Qingyun stared at me calmly and said:

"Since I lost three consecutive amnesia, it must mean that I took the initiative to delete my memory for some reason. The first amnesia may be accidental, but with the foundation of the first, the second amnesia cannot be accidental, it can only be the test of me in the past. The third amnesia should be the continued test of the failure of the second temptation, or the goal has not been achieved after the second temptation has been successful, so I continue to make arrangements. In order to judge the uncertain information reasoning, I need to delete the behavioral status information before and after my memory. Please describe it."

I squinted at Zhu Qingyun's expression that seemed to be quickly sorting out no matter what problems he was given to him with the clearest logic. I picked up a glass of cocktail on the table and savored it carefully while saying:

"You know what layout you have, what are your plans and tricks you are playing. You clearly said you wanted to delete your memories, and asked me to summon people here to not separate..." As I said that, I roughly described what Zhu Qingyun said to me before he lost his memory, and also told him about Miyako's affairs, his first two memories, Zhang Wei and Wen Subing.

After listening to my description, Zhu Qingyun fell into a long silence like a coincidence, without blinking his eyes, and even his eyes were not moving.

After listening to my description, Zhu Qingyun asked me:

"The second time I deleted my memory was when you told me how long did it take to delete it for the first time?"

"Unless you promised me that you would like to delete your memory after you restore it, you should not let me continue to tell you what you had before you lost your memory." When Zhu Qingyun deleted his memory for the 60th time and came to ask me about what he had before he lost his memory, I said to him so straightforwardly.

"Yes." Zhu Qingyun pushed the glasses frame and said without hesitation.

"You agreed to this in person." I said angrily, and then gave Zhu Qingyun the original statement again. After Zhu Qingyun listened to my statement expressionlessly, he actually made the same move as before. He turned around and left without looking back!

"Hey hey, stand for me!" I raised my voice and pointed at my back and shouted at Zhu Qingyun, who turned around and looked at me like a clay sculpture, saying:

"What's up."

"What's the matter? Have you forgotten what you promised me just now? You said that when I tell you what you remembered before, you will tell me why you deleted your memory. Have you forgotten? Tell me quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" I stepped on the round table and said angrily.

"I can't tell you." Zhu Qingyun pushed the glasses frame and said, "This is a necessary condition for my layout."

"Layout? What the hell is the layout? My master's patience is limited. If you are so unclear and fool me like a monkey, I... will not pay attention to you, this wood anymore!" I opened the skylight and said bluntly.

"You can do it." Zhu Qingyun said bluntly, "You have told me sixty times that memory is the best proof."

Unexpectedly, this wooden Bodhisattva really dared to treat me as a repeater. I was furious and almost picked up the wine glass on the table and smashed it at him.

"It's simply outrageous! Are you a copy of this master?! Just try it. Next time you lose your memory, I will treat you as a piece of wood and will never pay more attention to you!"

Zhu Qingyun looked at me calmly and said:

"You will."

I suddenly felt a heavy blow in my heart and looked at Zhu Qingyun with anger.

Zhu Qingyun glanced at the watch and said to me:

"Because the meaning of the words you express does not match your inner suspicion of dissonance."

"What are you saying? Speak human words!"

Zhu Qingyun pushed the glasses frame and said:

"Actually, you know better than anyone else that there is no paradise in this world."

When I heard Zhu Qingyun's words, my heart suddenly felt like I was stepped on by a yellow cow, and it was trembling in pain.

Zhu Qingyun looked at me, and his copper-brown eyes were like condensed crystals, and he said word by word:

"No. 61 I will return to the bar again in half an hour. Please tell No. 61 that I am exactly the same information you conveyed now. Don't leave the other five people in the team. In the future, I will solve all the puzzles. If everything goes well before zero, then everything will be over."

This time, although Zhu Qingyun's voice was as plain and calm as the fifty-nine times before, I caught a trace of extremely firm divine color in his eyes. That divine color seemed to be... excited?

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I vaguely feel that this alien robot that cannot be struck is also emotional. It's just that his emotions are so weak that it is basically equivalent to that, so ordinary people can't see it at all. Only those who have seen him reset their expressions sixty times can detect the slightest difference through memory comparison, although I also suspect that this may be just an illusion of my own self-indulgence.

"Everything goes well, why do you believe that I will believe the words of you, a wooden man?" I teased my hair on my ears and smugly tentatively Zhu Qingyun.

"Based on the limited information you have given, since I can reason about my past in a short time, it is at least proved that my wisdom is higher than that of you, the general low intelligence structures. According to the common sense standards of low intelligence structures like you humans, the behavior of an individual with high intelligence and intelligence will not be purposeless. Based on your confidence in my reasoning and calculation ability, you will repeatedly tell me the behavioral model and information before amnesia after resetting my memory every time."

"You...you shouldn't have you calculated my thoughts, you wooden man?" I was a little surprised, because what this wooden man said really hit my mind. I was because this wooden man seemed dull, but I could quickly deduce my state before my memory every time and told him the message he wanted several times. If it were ordinary people, I would have been furious.

Although I don't want to admit it, I still believe that this alien carefully created low-intelligence information translation interaction node non-spheric phantom interface is really planning something earth-shaking.

"Believe me." Zhu Qingyun said calmly, "and me No. 61. The credibility factor you passed to me is the basis for me to conduct in-depth priority searches."

As he said that, Zhu Qingyun turned around and left the bar. The thin figure disappeared into the bar again.

I looked at the inch of land where Zhu Qingyun disappeared and couldn't help but frown.

"What do you really think he has plans?" Lou Biyue, who sat next to me and saw the whole process, asked me.

I raised my glass and savored it carefully, looked at the place where Zhu Qingyun disappeared, and smiled:

"Although Liu Yuzhou is not talented and capable, he knows that Kong Ming is resourceful. Although I don't know what kind of jade beads and famous artifacts are hidden in the wood-carved Vajra elephant, at least it can be roughly known that it must be an extraordinary thing. Otherwise, I would have made a big fuss and regarded it as a passerby in life and would not give it much attention."

After saying that, I drank the remaining wine in the wine glass and Lou Biyue looked at me thoughtfully.

He really got the word. About twenty minutes later, Zhu Qingyun appeared in the bar again, expressionless, like a wood carving.

However, what was slightly different from when I saw it before was that this time, Zhu Qingyun actually had a translucent finger condom on his finger.

"That's a space-cutting finger condom." Wen Subing, who was sitting opposite us, couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Zhu Qingyun walking into the bar, "I used to wear that thing when I destroyed the universe. That thing was applied for from Gomorrah."

"What are you doing with this wood wearing such a thing this time?" I frowned slightly, and said with doubts.

However, it seemed that Zhu Qingyun himself didn't know what he was doing. He was just standing at the door of the hotel, still looking at the crowd in the bar and the hotel structure as before.

"Hey, Mutou, come here." I sighed, waved at him again as before, and signaled him to come over.

Zhu Qingyun's gaze swept towards me, and he walked up and looked straight at me.

"Sorry, there is no information about you in my memory storage." Zhu Qingyun pushed his glasses and said, "Judged from the degree of emotional expression of your expression and the degree of logical language, your words have a certain fidelity value. Please give a general and appropriate criterion that can explain the phenomenon of my amnesia."

Sure enough, the same words were still the same. I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and handed him the wine glass and said:

"Sit down, it's your sixty-first time that you've lost your memory. Let me tell you what happened. But this is also the last time I've told you." While handing to Zhu Qingyun's wine glass, I also handed him the two poems he had given me and the book "Electronic World" in my hand to browse.

Then, just like the past sixty times, I told him what he said before he lost his memory, his previous experience of amnesia, and the personal situation of our team. After hearing my statement, Zhu Qingyun, No. 61, looked at me quietly and said:

"Judged from the linguistic logical structure of the composite proposition you give, your semantic error values ​​and fidelity values ​​have a certain degree of trust. I am enough to make uncertainty reasoning based on the information you give."

"You said almost that before. I know how to ask your question below, so I just repeat it to you. Before you lost your memory, you asked the seven of us to be together. Then you gave me two poems, Wang Baoyu's mobile phone, the priest's "Bible", and the Lou Biyue Caesar brand clothing, and then learned about the past of Zhang Wei and Wen Subing, and had contact before they changed their history."

While listening to my description, Zhu Qingyun closed the book "Electronic World" in his hand and gave it to me. After listening to my story about Zhang Wei and Wen Subing, he glanced at the poems in his hand, and his copper brown eyes looked at me and continued to ask:

“I should have asked a lot of information about this city in the past.”

"Yes, you have asked about this city and the Odin system. I basically told you that the Odin system alternates at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. The moon and sun that appear randomly at twelve o'clock in the evening in this city represent the program input ports of the two systems... There are basically only so many."

After listening to my description, Zhu Qingyun looked at me and said:

"It's basically unraveled."

Then he looked down at the finger condom in his hand, and said, "But there is not much time left, and there are only fifteen minutes left before the Odin system alternates. I want to go to the amnestics center."

"Wait a minute!" I hurriedly stopped Zhu Qingyun and said, "What does this mean? You told me the sixtieth time you lost your memory before, you will tell me the reason why you deleted your memory this time! Tell me clearly, Mutuan!"

Zhu Qingyun shot his eyes and said:

"I want to say, but there is no time. If you want to know, come with me and witness it yourself with your eyes."

As he said that, Zhu Qingyun slowly stood up like a puppet, with his body straight and standard mechanized stance towards the conveyor device at the bar door.

I was stunned, looked at Zhu Qingyun's back as he was gone, and then looked at Lou Biyue, Wen Subing, Zhang Wei, Wang Baoyu, Father and others behind me.

Because of Zhu Qingyun's request, these five people gathered together. Although we were almost irritable, this time Zhu Qingyun asked us to follow us, which was different from the previous few times. Needless to say, everyone guessed it in their hearts:

Zhu Qingyun finally came to reveal his layout. The situation he set up by deleting his memories is about to show his dew.

"What the hell is he trying to do?" Wang Baoyu asked stomped his feet.

"Go and have a look." Zhang Wei said calmly, "I feel like he is going to do something big."

"Well, I feel so too." I nodded heavily, then walked towards the door of the bar. The other five people were also interested and followed me. We walked towards the teleportation device outside the bar. The teleportation location was one of the most important locations in Sodom City - the Amnestics Center.

That place is not only an exchange for everyone to remember transactions, but also a center for deleting memories for individuals.

When I walked out of the teleportation device, what appeared in front of me was a huge Khufu pyramid-like building. The tower was nearly 150 meters high. The four tower bodies with an angle of nearly 60 degrees combined at the top to point to the dark night sky. This was the first time I came to this amnesia center. I didn't expect that this place was so majestic, magnificent, and full of historical atmosphere. This almost completely reproduced the Khufu pyramid in history. I don't know what kind of technology it was done.

And I saw Zhu Qingyun standing in front of the Khufu pyramid, standing still like a stone lion, just looking up at the pedestrians coming and going at the exit of the pyramid.

"What are you doing?" I stepped forward and patted Zhu Qingyun on the shoulder and asked.
To be continued...