After doing all this, the life characteristics have stabilized.

Su Lun looked at the fatigue on his senior sister's face and said, "It's okay, senior sister, it's okay for now."

Already."

After saying that, he added: "Thank you, senior sister."

After hearing this, Mr. Jing on the side breathed a sigh of relief.

She was not polite, the light of the mirror in her hand disappeared, she glanced at Su Lun again, and asked, "You don't remember anything?"

"Um."

Su Lun nodded, tried hard to recall, and then said: I only remember that we seemed to hunt down an octopus-headed humanoid deformed monster, and then woke up... that's right now.

Mr. Jing sighed slightly and said calmly: "That was already ten days ago."

"At that time, you said that you had an intuition that you had to go down and take a look, so you decided to go..."

"Black Crow didn't notice the problem, and then you opened the space rift.

"It ended up being three days after I left, and it was like this when I came out.

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After listening to Mr. Jing's words, Su Lun understood what happened during this period.

Ten days ago, after the space rift opened, no monsters came out. Su Lun judged that the density of monsters in the sealed land below might have been reduced to a safe enough level.

Then he wanted to go down alone to find out.

After all, there is a high possibility that his method will save his life, so he thinks that he can escape in time even if there is danger.

However, in the end, he returned home severely injured.

It's really like the kind of injury that is on the line between life and death, and you have to fight for it with your last breath.

But unfortunately, he couldn't remember what happened after he went down.

After saying that, Mr. Jing looked at Su Lun, whose doubts had not diminished at all, and asked, "Is your brain damaged?"

She knew that it was better to ask Su Lun directly than the test results of the instrument. His omniscient eye was more accurate than any other instrument.

"No."

Su Lun looked at it and shook his head.

There is nothing wrong with his brain, either physically or mentally.

But it also means that there may be some force beyond cognition that causes this kind of memory fragmentation.

Perplexed, Su Lun suddenly thought of something and took out a notebook from the void world.

He explores some high-risk secret places on his own and always has the habit of taking notes.

Because there have been more than one

Similar experiences and this habit helped him escape from crises.

He knows that human senses can be easily deceived, and mental interference, visual interference, auditory interference, memory tampering... can all lead to cognitive biases.

Therefore, even at his current level, he still maintains this habit.

Mr. Jing on the side looked at his move and was slightly curious.

However, when Su Lun looked through his notes and saw the notes above, his expression changed instantly.

Because the notes contained some notes that were immediately recognizable as his own, but there was no impression of them at all.

The notes are as follows:

"After I entered the space, I vaguely realized that my cognition was being eroded by a mysterious force. It was an existence that I could not understand. It seemed to affect my five senses. My intuition told me that I must record something. Although

I don't know what I want to write either.

"I couldn't capture that feeling, so I could only use a pen to write down the thoughts that flashed through my mind."

"Looking at the rows of text above, I feel very strange. They are my notes, but I have no memory of when I recorded this line of text..."

"I tried to use the collision of omniscience to understand the existence of this space, but...Auntie, what exactly did I see, and why did I ignore what I saw?"

[I realize that if I stay in this space any longer, I will be erased by certain perceptions and forget the whole world. I have to leave. When you see this line, please leave here immediately.

".]

Seeing these blabbering notes, Su Lun instantly felt like the hair on his chest was about to explode.

Have you actually written these things?

The notes were spread out like this, and Mr. Jing on the side also noticed the contents above out of the corner of his eye, which was equally incredible.

For a moment, she even showed alertness on her face, suspecting that Su Lun in front of her might be parasitized by some kind of monster, or there might be some unknown mutation.

When Su Lun saw this, he signaled that he was fine.

After being shocked, he suddenly felt inexplicably familiar. This scene seemed familiar.

He said solemnly: "Senior sister, do you still remember that we came to this God Burial Land a few years ago. At that time, I encountered a time secret realm in the cursed space of this ruins and lost my memory for a few days?"

Mr. Jing nodded: "Yes. I remember that I told you at that time that you should have seen some kind of super-cognitive existence."

After saying this, both of them seemed to realize something.

Su Lun may have seen some super-cognitive existence in the sealed space below.

Su Lun dug out the original notebook.

If he hadn't thought of it now, he would have even ignored the existence of this note.

The contents in the notes are also similar, rambling and without a clue.

Su Lun glanced through it, but didn't see anything interesting and couldn't recall any more useful information.

But almost from the moment he took out the notes, he felt vaguely that the puzzle was about to be revealed.

No one spoke in the room for a while, it was quiet.

He continued to look through the notes just now, thinking in his mind: "If it were me, in that situation, I would have left some clues for myself. Why... nothing was recorded? "

This was also what puzzled him.

There is nothing wrong with the notes in this notebook, they were written by himself.

There is nothing wrong with the content, I just realized the danger and reminded myself to leave.

But this is also the biggest problem.

Su Lun is very aware of his cautious character. When encountering such strange situations, he should leave some clues for himself no matter what.

Instead of just coming out like this.

I didn't have time to stay...

Or is it another reason?

Mr. Jing on the side had obviously thought of this order and asked, "Is there some kind of password?"

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Nodding, he thought so too.

But he also had a doubt: why should he use a password for the notes he wrote to himself?

Without waiting to think about it, both of them looked at the words in front of them,

Su Lun and Mr. Jing, one has harvested the memories of countless people and is proficient in various cryptography, and the other has copied almost all the information of the current alchemical civilization. Theoretically, both of them should be able to recognize any existing encrypted information in the notes.

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But after careful observation, they found that it did not comply with various difficult encryption methods.

Instead, Mr. Jing thought of the simplest encryption method.

But that is a method with almost no correct method, and it is impossible to crack the encryption method at all.

She suggested: "Maybe you need some kind of reference?"

Su Lun actually thought of it just now.

But many test items flashed through my mind, but none of them were deciphered.

Su Lun's brain entered a state of absolute resignation, and his thoughts were wandering, deducing various possibilities: "If it is a reference object, then it must be something that I often come into contact with, which is impressive and easy to think of... Maybe it should be related to the funeral.

Something related to the land of God...

Although he didn't know why he did this, he assumed that in that situation, he really needed to use some passwords to record some content, so what would he do?

For a moment, various classics, newspapers, documents came to Su Lun's mind...

Almost all of them were familiar texts that he had read recently.

I watched like this for nearly a quarter of an hour.

After eliminating it again and again, Su Lun suddenly had an idea in his mind: "That's right! That garbled code in Isaac's five alchemy manuscripts!"
To be continued...