I really don't want to hang up

Chapter 361 Redemption
"Sell your own memory?"

The explorer did not expect that this video store was actually doing this kind of business.

If anyone else did this kind of thing, the explorer would find it ridiculous, but only the master did it, which gave people a sense of reasonableness.

"Interesting and perhaps a rewarding expedition."

The explorer wrote down his thoughts in a notebook and asked casually,

"Can any memory be sold, how is the price of memory defined, and how is the reward paid?"

Sunday sighed, and said reluctantly,

"If I could, I really don't want to answer your questions. Who made me owe money, buddy, listen to my advice, forget it, don't persuade me, the more I persuade you not to do this, the more you will do it. Who made us Luden?"

Take out a document from under the counter on Sunday, which records the risks, precautions and disclaimers of memory extraction.

Of course, these are not important.

Turned directly to the last page on Sunday, pointed to the text above and said,

"Any memory can be sold. The value of memory is generally divided according to the length of time, but the memory is divided into two parts. One is before the Brave New World. This part of memory is the same for us, and the price is cheaper. A day's memory Only worth 1 gold coin.

The other part is that from this time onwards, everything you have experienced can be sold, and memory fragments can only be sold for the price of gold coins.

The value of the complete event memory will be higher and needs to be evaluated. After the evaluation is completed, a gold coin value or an equivalent transaction will be given. "

"Is that so?"

The explorer frowned slightly,
"If it's just for gold coins, it doesn't seem to be a particularly cost-effective thing to sell the memory, even if it can be bought back."

Sunday said disdainfully,
"Is there a possibility that selling memory is absurd? If everything you experienced is forgotten, are you still yourself? You who lost your memory are like a blank sheet of paper, just a blank soul."

"You can't say that, man."

The explorer corrected,

"Don't forget, Qiyun's previous memories have long since disappeared."

Their memory starts from Qiyun.

According to Luden's memory, they only have memories after each advent, and they don't know anything about what happened between the two advents, as if they were sealed.

Of course, Luden had a reasonable explanation in his mind:

For one thing, he can't mention anything about where he came from, which is a rule that cannot be violated.

Secondly, too much memory will cause confusion, so everything before Qiyun is forgotten.

In fact, Qiyun, Shenbang, Wudu, just these three places combined, Lu Deng has more than 60 years of memory!
For ordinary people, this memory is long enough, and most of the details will be blurred.

But Luden's memory is exceptionally good, which means that he clearly remembers everything and every detail in the past 60 years. The memory becomes a huge palace in his mind, and sooner or later the palace will collapse.

Therefore, it is a reasonable phenomenon to forget what happened before Qiyun.

What the explorer meant was very simple. Luden's memory was incomplete, so missing a piece of the puzzle would not hurt much.

There was no way to refute this on Sunday, he could only shrug his shoulders,

"Whatever you want, boy."

After carefully reading the document agreement in front of him, the explorer made a decision without thinking too long.

"I want to sell the memory of a day."

Sunday asked rhetorically, "Is it November [-]th in the first year of Qiyun's new calendar?"

The explorer nods,
"Yes."

It was a boring day, he was busy in Wenshan Wenhai all day long, he was so busy that he fainted.

Among the many memories of the explorer, this day is the least important and can be sold first.

It's just a day's memory, selling for one gold coin is an exciting adventure, and this experience is worth more than one gold coin.

The explorer believes the expedition was worth it.

Sunday is very clear that the explorer will choose this day, because he is also Luden, and if he really wants to sell his memory, he will make the same choice.

"Sign here, I will take away your memory of that day, and you will also be rewarded with 1 gold coin."

With a dark face on Sunday, he completed the procedures for the explorer. At the last moment, he did not forget to remind,

"This is the apple of Eden, it's the Pandora's Box of Paradise Lost, are you sure you want to open it?"

The explorer said lightly,
"The apple unlocks wisdom, good and evil. If this is the case, I should eat this apple. As for Pandora's box? For this world, we are the devil."

Said Sunday sullenly,
"you're right."

The explorer signs the document.

Soon, the memory of the day was extracted and made into a video tape.

The explorer got paid 1 gold coin, lost the memory of the day, stood up, didn't feel anything unusual, just forgot the boring day, that's all.

Don't forget to remind you on Sunday

"This video tape is priced at 1 gold coin, and you can redeem it within 24 hours. After 24 hours, it will be priced at 2 gold coins, and you still have the opportunity to redeem it. One month later, this memory will be priced at 5 gold coins. Anyone who wants to At this price, you can buy your memory."

"understood."

The explorer nodded, enthusiastically,

"A complete expedition must have a beginning and an end. I will redeem my memory before the end of 24 hours. I believe it will be worth it."

Sunday drooped his eyebrows and said listlessly,
"up to you."

After speaking, the explorer walked out of the video store and started a new expedition.

23 hours later, he returned to the video store as scheduled, and the place was still sparsely populated. There was only one video on the shelf, which was the memory sold by the explorer.

Sleeping on the counter on Sunday, there are many TVs around the counter, there are all kinds of styles, and these TVs are all black screens.

"Dude, I'm here to redeem my share of the memory."

The explorer tossed out a gold coin, feeling a little pained.

If possible, he really wants to sell this memory forever, this is 1 gold coin!

However, the explorer is very clear that in order to complete this expedition, he must redeem his memory.

As long as this store does not close down, if one day I need money, I can come back and sell memories.

Woke up by him on Sunday, with a sluggish look on his face, he took out the document he had prepared earlier and asked the explorer to sign it.

Sunday is still muttering his rhetoric,
"You shouldn't redeem your memory, leave it here, and forget about this store forever, before you sink completely."

The explorer who retrieved his memory, like a victor, whistled,

"Be optimistic, man, it's not as bad as you think!"

"No, you don't understand."

Sunday shook his head,
"Things are worse than you imagined, you will come back soon to sell more memories, half a month, a week, no, you will come back tomorrow."

The excited explorer frowned, he hated this negative guy a bit.

No wonder Sunday is not likable, he is a crow mouth.

The explorer who successfully retrieved his memory ignored Sunday's words and strode away from the video store.

As for all that was said on Sunday, he left it behind.

the next day.

Outside a video store with poor business, a guy with a hiking bag wandered around for a long time.

After hesitating for a long time, he still gritted his teeth and walked into the video store.

Without giving the other party a chance to ridicule himself, the explorer took out a list with densely packed days, as many as 1000 days,
"I want to sell these memories, one gold coin a day, right?"

Sunday raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and said sickly, "That's right, it's still the same price."

With that said, he began to prepare the documents.

The explorer standing in front of the counter seemed a little uneasy, because his behavior was accurately predicted by the other party.

However, in Paradise Lost, this is not a problem!

Everyone is Luden, it's normal to predict each other's behavior!
The explorer's four fingers kept tapping on the counter. He shook one leg and said casually,
"I found a good investment opportunity with a high return on investment. If I had an additional principal of 1000, my return would be higher. I need this money urgently. For this expedition, when I get the expected return, I will will buy back these memories”

Sunday, who was fiddling with papers, said without looking up,
"You don't have to tell me this."

He doesn't care and doesn't care.

"I'm just talking casually."

The explorer felt a little thirsty and argued,
"We're not all like this. We like to chat with people and talk about things."

After finishing the document, he handed it to the other party, and looked up at the explorer on Sunday, his eyes were indifferent, as if looking at a stranger.

The explorer signed the letter readily, took more than 1000 gold coins, and left more than 1000 days of memory.

Before leaving, he did not forget to emphasize,

"I'll be back soon to redeem these memories!"

Sunday behind the counter, silent as sculpture.

Not long after, the wind chime at the door rang again, and Sunday, lying on the counter, sighed.

A man walked in triumphantly, threw out a gold coin, and said confidently,

"Sunday, I come to redeem my share of memory!"

(Wow-gold double update!)

(End of this chapter)