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Chapter 9 Backward Travel

The work of sowing new seeds continued until night, when the sun set, the day passed like this.

When he returned to the shack, Qu Xiao was already covered in stinking sweat. He picked up a face towel and dipped it in water to wipe his body briefly, then he lay down on the soft sheets.

With so many thoughts in his mind, Qu Xiao quickly sorted through everything that happened during the day. All kinds of weird thoughts popped up in his mind one after another, but they were soon diluted and dissipated by the rising tiredness.

Just like being given an anesthetic, Qu Xiao's brain quickly entered a sleep state under the influence of fatigue. As the level of sleep progressed from shallow to deep, the black stone he placed on the bedside table quietly regained its former brightness.

His consciousness changed from fainting to waking up. When Qu Xiao opened his eyes again, he found that he was in the previous world again!

The scenery around him was still that familiar dormitory room. At this moment, he was lying on the bed without any clothes on his upper body.

What the fuck?!

Back again?!

Qu Xiao originally thought that all this was a luxury, but he didn't expect that he would actually travel through time again!

Lao Zhiju slapped his face first, and the burning pain instantly dissipated his remaining sleepiness.

It’s true that trees planted with intention will fail, but willows planted with no intention will create shade!

Qu Xiao felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and his thoughts quickly reorganized. Based on the current information, he could deduce that time travel is most likely related to time and his behavior of sleeping.

However, he still doesn't know what specific factors caused it, but after this experience, Qu Xiao is more convinced that the time travel he experienced can be controlled in some way.

As for the method, Qu Xiao was not prepared to explore it in this world. Now that he finally came back, he had to follow his previous plan to find some knowledge or technology that could help him deal with real-world situations.

The large-scale facility he is currently in is very advanced at first glance. There are probably electronic terminals that store information inside. Qu Xiao's goal is these terminals. As long as he can find a way to read the contents, he can update them.

Comprehensively understand the situation in this world, and at the same time search for a way to save your property in another world.

But how to find it...

Regarding this, Qu Xiao has not yet formed an idea in his mind, but this is not the issue that he needs to consider most at the moment. First, he has to figure out how much time has passed since he left.

This problem is not difficult to solve. Just compare and refer to the time and date on the pillow alarm clock.

Qu Xiao believes that if his memory is correct, after he left this world, the time of this world has only moved forward for half a day.

That's almost twelve hours.

Standing in front of the mirror and looking at his upper body, Qu Xiao found that the pinholes that were stuck at the end of the last episode were still there. These small holes were densely packed almost all over his upper body. It was not obvious from a distance, but when you zoomed in,

Observation makes one feel chilly.

"Made, sooner or later I will tie you up into a hedgehog!"

Clenching his fists, Qu Xiao cursed fiercely. He could still clearly remember the doctor's face when he pressed the button, his extremely indifferent attitude, as if he was not a human being, but just a white mouse undergoing experiments.

Qu Xiao does not consider himself a gentleman, and being magnanimous to his tormentors is considered a very low-level approach. He has always adhered to the principle that revenge must be retaliated. If the doctor named Hill plotted against him, he will definitely let him

It pays a heavy or even excessive price.

But, not now.

He took out a set of clean spare clothes from under the bed and put them on. While arranging his clothes, Qu Xiao began to think about his previous experiences in this world. However, as soon as he thought about it, he discovered a problem. Somehow in his mind, suddenly

There were many more memories that did not belong to him.

To be more precise, they are memories that do not belong to his consciousness. The person who experienced those memories was the original owner of this body. Qu Xiao traveled through time this time and actually inherited the original memories of the original owner's consciousness!

What's going on?!

Qu Xiao clearly remembered that he did not have this information in his mind when he traveled back in time. He only had his own independent thoughts about the people around him and what he wanted to do. Other than that, he had no other ideas.

Others.

But this time, he had a lot more information in his mind about the original owner's knowledge of the surroundings. He also knew the names of each member of the Eyeblood team, as well as the detailed terrain of most areas of the facility.

He now seems to be a real facility guard, and his "amnesia" problem has really been cured!

It seems that the medicine injected into my body before has taken effect.

Qu Xiao still remembered the liquid flow he felt when the needle was inserted. Looking back now, the medicinal liquid injected into his body at that time should be something that can awaken people's consciousness.

This is a blessing in disguise.

The information in his mind instantly became enriched, and Qu Xiao only needed to take a moment to quickly digest these memories before he could use them for himself.

It saves him time to slowly explore on his own.

In about half an hour, Qu Xiao had sorted out all the information in his mind. He had always had the habit of managing the palace of thought. After storing different types of information into different rooms in his mind, he suddenly felt that his mind was much refreshed.

But at the same time, he also discovered a problem.

The memory of the original owner of this body can only be traced back to this time point one month ago.

Although he did a lot of things and read a lot of information during this month, he did not have any memory storage for the time period a month ago.

It's like a clean white paper without even a drop of ink on it.

Is this lack due to drug effects?

Qu Xiao didn't know, but he always felt strange.

However, Qu Xiao is not in a hurry to know the answer to this question at the moment. Anyway, the memory given to him by the original owner is enough for him to move around in this facility without any barriers. As for other things, let's just take it step by step.

After packing up his clothes, Qu Xiao opened the door to his room. There was still the familiar corridor outside the door. Several doors on both sides were closed tightly. He didn't know if anyone was living inside.

Following the route in his memory, Qu Xiao turned left and went to the restaurant first. The physiological states of the two worlds were not connected. He ate in the previous world and still needed to eat normally after crossing over.

It was noon at this time, and there were many people gathering in the restaurant. Qu Xiao randomly found a queue, and then looked around.

The space of this restaurant is not small. It covers an area of ​​almost half the size of a football field. The people sitting inside are of different styles. There are second-level personnel wearing blue clothes and third-level personnel wearing white clothes.

Of course, there are people wearing combat uniforms like Qu Xiao. They are all guards belonging to other teams. Some of them still know the original owner of Qu Xiao's body, but they are not very familiar with them. They are just

We just know each other's code names.

The information in my memory mentioned that there was no such thing as "personal names" in this facility. Everyone's names, including the previous "Doctor Hill", were just code names.

Of course, not everyone can have a code name. For example, the people who are dining in the restaurant and wearing blue jumpsuits do not have their own separate code names.

The facility regulations mention the names for these people. Except for the temporary codes given before performing tasks, these people are all collectively known by one word - animals.

They are beasts, which shows the low status of this group of people in the entire facility.

They are the lowest level in the personnel hierarchy. The status of Level 4 personnel is not so much a regulation as a deprivation. From the moment they are classified as "Level 4 personnel", the whole journey of their lives begins.

The road is doomed to darkness, and light has no chance for them. There is not even a bed in their residence.

Now being able to dine in the restaurant is the most luxurious enjoyment for these people. This is the only area they can share with other levels of personnel. However, the dining time of level 4 personnel is strictly regulated, which is different from that of guards like Qu Xiao.

Likewise, their meal time is only a very strict one hour, which also includes the time to queue.

If their legs and feet run a little slower, these people may have to go hungry. The restaurant adopts a meal purchase system, but the fourth-level personnel do not have any funds in their names, so they can only eat the most rubbish every meal.

Nutritional creams barely make a living.

At this time, the person standing in front of Qu Xiao was a fourth-level personnel wearing a blue jumpsuit. He had a stooped figure, skinny arms, sunken eyes, and dull eyes. When he turned around with the nutritional ointment, Qu Xiao

I was simply frightened by its zombie-like appearance.

He jumped, but the other party felt that it didn't matter. Perhaps he was used to the looks from others, so he ignored Qu Xiao at all. He carried the plate and walked to a far corner to sit down. Then he wolfed down the nutritional paste with his hands and started eating.

"Hello? Hello!" Seeing that Qu Xiao was still in a daze, the third-level officer who was preparing the meal impatiently raised his spoon and knocked on the iron window, "Why are you just standing there? Tell me what you want to eat!"

Only then did Qu Xiao come back to his senses, and he quickly reached out and pointed at a few dishes. The man who prepared the rice was very quick, and in a few seconds, he prepared the dishes designated by Qu Xiao and put them on the plate.

"Please give me another chicken drumstick."

Qu Xiao thought about it and simply ordered one more portion. The person who served the meal didn't say anything when he saw this. After all, eating costs money. It's none of their business if he orders too much and can't finish it.

"Anything else?"

"Bring me another bowl of soup." Qu Xiao added, and secretly glanced at the rickety figure in the corner. He raised his right hand and pressed his fingerprint to complete the payment.

Carrying a large plate of food and a bowl of soup, Qu Xiao quickly walked to the previous figure.

When the other party saw someone approaching, his eyes were full of wariness, but Qu Xiao didn't care and sat down calmly next to him.
Chapter completed!
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