The soul goes out of the body and cultivates into a fairy

Not far away, they came to a fork in the road again. There were only a few people here, and they looked at a moose in surprise and half a person on its back.

The ghost king with red pupils yelled at them angrily: "What are you looking at, I'm not dead yet! Anyone who looks at it again, I will kill them!"

Those people frowned, but they didn't want to argue with him, they turned their heads and ignored them.

The tree trunk screen quickly lit up, a long series of numbers appeared again, and then the screen went black.

Yue Xinxin wrote it down carefully, and was about to write the numbers on the ground, when suddenly there was a loud bang behind him.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the ground was cracked and a deep crack appeared.

A bright light rose from the dark crack, stopped in mid-air, and then the crack closed.

It was a simple palace lantern, emitting a warm yellow light, but the brightness was not high, and it could only just illuminate the fork in the road.

The ghost king with red pupils and the girl with antlers didn't think there was anything wrong, but Yue Xinxin suddenly felt a buzzing in his head, and he secretly screamed "Oops!"
The memory palace in my mind has collapsed!

There are broken walls, broken bricks and tiles everywhere, all the rooms and the memory piles in them have been destroyed, and there is nothing left. It is impossible to expect to use this palace to memorize any numbers.

There were people around who had encountered the same situation as her, holding their heads and screaming loudly: "It's collapsed, it's completely collapsed! I'm finished!"

Yue Xinxin hurriedly asked, "What happened just now?"

The man replied in frustration: "It's that lamp! It's the 'Wangjianghu Palace Lantern'. If it shines on it, the palace will collapse! Palace lanterns are hidden traps that are triggered from time to time. But there is also a saying that someone violated too much According to the rules of the game, the palace lantern is the punishment for being triggered!"

Yue Xinxin is full of black lines, the early design of the game is not rigorous enough, someone takes advantage of the loopholes, but instead punishes those who take advantage of the loopholes?

Isn't this fishing law enforcement?

I'm afraid it's not a deliberately arranged loophole, just wait for someone to take advantage of it!
This time, many people fell short, and the error rate was extremely high, so some people put it badly, and simply moved forward. Anyway, you are wrong and I am wrong. Let's see whose fist is hard!
The girl with antlers and the ghost king with red pupils were about to move forward, but found that Yue Xinxin sat down where she was.

"Aren't you going?"

"I'm going to rebuild the palace."

The ghost king with red pupils sneered. "What are you afraid of? The three of us join forces, who else can't win?"

Yue Xinxin shook her head, killing another junior high school boy?She doesn't want to.

The designer of the game is a pervert, why should I listen to a pervert?That's not degrading myself!

Some people, like Yue Xinxin, sat down and began to rebuild the palace, but it didn't seem so easy. Memory is a very strange thing, it was born in the past, but it keeps changing.

For example, many childhood memories in memory, go to listen to the description of the elders, it is likely to be different from your own.

Because memory is very subjective, it will be fine-tuned according to the environment, feelings, likes and dislikes. This fine-tuning may be conscious or unconscious.

The memory piles of the palace were scattered everywhere like broken stones. Yue Xinxin picked them up one by one and put them back in place, but found that many details had changed, ranging from the grain of a tablecloth to the direction of the corridor, and even the entire The structure of the palace complex has changed.

The palace once built has a main hall, three side halls, seven podiums, and eight turrets.

Now, on the side of the southeast corner building, there is actually an extra embroidery pavilion!
The embroidered pavilion has three floors, with upturned eaves, whitewashed walls and black tiles, carved railings, and hollowed-out window lattices. It looks much more refined than the palace next to it.

Yue Xinxin was stunned, it wasn't made by me!
The antler girl and the ghost king with red pupils felt strange when they heard about this.

"But we are consciousness ourselves, which only exist in our brains. So, who can stuff things into your brain without letting you find out?"

Yue Xinxin shook her head, it was impossible for someone else to stuff it in, then——

It can only be the original one?

"What's in that embroidered pavilion, is it also a memory pile?" The girl with antlers asked again.

Yue Xinxin was questioned because there was no door to Xiu Pavilion.

It is a walled building and the windows cannot be opened.

The ghost king with red pupils yelled impatiently: "Oh, that thing is in your mind, if you want to let it go, it will go away!"

Yue Xinxin worked harder, no, Xiuge won't listen to her.Although it existed in her consciousness, it didn't seem to belong to her.

Soon, other people heard that Yue Xinxin had a strange embroidery pavilion, thanks to the loud voice of the ghost king with red pupils, even the robot came over.

"Miss Yue Xinxin, the doctor wants to connect with you."

The screen turned on, and the doctor was recording data with an electron microscope. He looked very busy, and only glanced at Yue Xinxin when he turned his head.

"What happened to your memory palace?"

Yue Xinxin shrugged. "It's nothing, none of your business."

The doctor lowered his head slightly and stared at Yue Xinxin from above his glasses, apparently dissatisfied with her perfunctory attitude.

"Is this how you treat a person who controls your vitals?"

Yue Xinxin sneered.

"Maybe I'm the one who took control of your vitals."

The doctor stopped what he was doing and faced the screen.

"Miss Yue Xinxin, I don't understand what you mean."

Yue Xinxin ignored him, and turned to the girl with antlers, "Before you participated in the death maze game, did you ever stay in a waiting room, where there were many oil paintings on the walls, with palaces of various styles on them?"

The girl with antlers asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Yue Xinxin smiled and said: "That room is actually a psychological hint, allowing us to think of the method of memory palace soon after participating in the game. Next, we will find that the game is full of bugs."

She looked at the girl with antlers and the ghost king with red pupils: "Many people have taken advantage of the game's loopholes. It seems that this game is not fair at all, because the designers of the game don't care about fairness, or even whether they can compete for a winner. , in fact, his ultimate goal is—”

Point to the palace lantern in the air.

"Lead out this Wangjianghu Palace Lantern. Tempt the participants to take advantage of loopholes, and then turn on the lights in the name of punishment. As soon as the palace lantern came out, everyone's palace collapsed and had to be built from scratch. At this time, variables appeared."

The ghost king with red pupils scratched his head: "What is the variable?"

The girl with antlers patted the back of his head: "Stupid, it's Xiuge!"

The ghost king with red pupils scratched the back of his head again: "Why don't I have an embroidery pavilion?"

The girl with antlers sighed: "You don't even have a palace, your head is nothing but water! However, I don't have an embroidery pavilion either, and neither do everyone. Why?"

Yue Xinxin shook her head: "I don't know either. It can only be said that the Xiu Pavilion originally existed in my subconscious mind, but I didn't find it before. The doctor and the Guild of Creatures didn't find out either, so they arrested us all. The purpose of joining the game together is to find out this embroidery pavilion. Am I right, doctor?"