Chapter 302 Memory Synchronization

City Lord?

Big wedding?

When Han Zhan heard this, he was slightly stunned.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Do as he says."

Mr. Bing? Han Zhan glanced aside and saw Mr. Bing standing next to him.

He was wearing the same servant's clothes as himself, the only difference was that he was holding a bucket, while he was holding a toilet spatula.

"Yes!"

When Han Zhan realized what he was doing, he quickly lowered his head and agreed, then took the opportunity to escape with Mr. Bing and walked quickly to a deserted place.

"This is Bai Su's world of consciousness, the deep sea of ​​memory."

"What the Spiritual Knowledge Pill penetrates is the most traumatic memory in Bai Su's brain. It cannot jump directly to a specific memory fragment, but can only gradually lead to that time anchor point."

As the two people walked, Bing Lao and Han Zhan continued to explain the reasons for doing this.

"So what should we do now?"

"Continue to synchronize with her memory. The higher the degree of memory synchronization, the more likely we are to see the deeper secrets hidden in Bai Su's memory."

Memory sync?

Han Zhan looked down at the toilet brush in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Can you change the memory synchronization object?" Han Zhan tried to make a final struggle.

Mr. Bing glanced at him with a rather gloating look, his eyes full of sympathy and luck: "The identity of the conscious world is randomly fixed and cannot be easily changed. Otherwise, the memory synchronization process will be interrupted and return to the world outside of consciousness. "

Bing Lao patted Han Zhan on the shoulder, with encouragement in his tone: "Come on, young man, this is a test and experience for you."

Han Zhan opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, someone suddenly spotted the two of them hiding in the corner and yelled:

"Hey, you two, why haven't you gone to work yet?!"

At this time, Han Zhan noticed that when they were discovered, the whole world shook violently, as if the world was about to collapse and disillusionment kick out the sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Zhan didn't dare to hesitate, tightened the toilet lever in his hand, and walked quickly towards the toilet.

Mr. Bing was just about to leave when he was stopped by the steward who had spoken before.

"Wait, where are you going?"

"Fetch...water?" Mr. Bing looked down at the barrel in his hand and asked with some uncertainty.

"Why are you fetching water? I called you here to clear the cesspool for me. Come to me quickly!"

Bing Lao's face instantly darkened.

……

Two hours later.

Finally, Mr. Bing and Han Zhan finished their respective affairs and met again.

This was an interesting meeting.

"Mr. Bing, I have an idea."

Han Zhan looked at the helpless old Bing and said proactively.

"Since we are entering Bai Su's world of consciousness, does that mean that the scenes we are experiencing now are all the scenes we have seen in Bai Su's memory?"

"That's the theory." Bing Lao paused and looked at Han Zhan, "What do you think?"

"We can go to those key people and get more critical clues from them. Is it better than cleaning the toilets here every day?"

Han Zhan's words seemed to have reached Bing Lao's heart.

But he still shook his head with a worried look.

"No, this is Bai Su's conscious world. Once something illogical happens, the memory synchronization will fail. We will not be able to see the deeper traumatic memories that are hidden in Bai Su's brain, and we will fail." I don't want to take this risk.

The benefits are attractive, but the risks are too high.

"What illogical things will happen?" Han Zhan couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Bing, in your memory, do you still remember what a servant in your family did on the street one day?"

Facing Han Zhan's question, Bing Lao recalled it carefully and shook his head in denial. "I do not remember."

"Isn't that right? You don't remember what a domestic servant did on the street on a certain day in a certain year, month, and day. Could it be said that Bai Su remembers it?"

"We are just little people, inconspicuous little people. Instead of playing the role of small people here and pursuing that pitiful memory synchronization, why not explore and discover by ourselves."

After Han Zhan said this, he couldn't help but pulled Bing Lao and walked outside the city lord's mansion.

As soon as he walked out of the city lord's mansion, the scene on the street shocked him.

Lanterns are decorated, happy words fill the windows, and bright red decorations are everywhere, covering every house in the City of Buried Swords.

Everyone had a smile on their face.

"This was the day before Shen Zhongxia died suddenly. The whole city was busy preparing for his wedding. If the wedding is successfully held, it will be a feast that will shock the whole city."

Seeing this scene, Mr. Bing seemed to be reminiscing and murmured.

He did not speak out against the Korean War proposal again.

The two people followed the crowd, being carried all the way, and rushed towards the end of the crowd.

Han Zhan observed the scenery along the way and thought in his heart:

In this memory world, there are three key characters, corresponding to Bai Su, Shen Zhongxia and Li Tugui respectively. Our birth point is in the city lord's mansion, which is where Shen Zhongxia lives.

We might try to find the other two people and see if we can get some clues from them.

While Han Zhan was thinking, the crowd in front suddenly stopped.

"What happened?" Han Zhan grabbed a random passerby and asked.

"You don't know?" a passerby asked Han Zhan in surprise, but he didn't mean to care about it and continued, "The popular actress in Zui Chun Tower, the leading actress, and the future wife of the city lord, Bai Subai, the oiran, today There’s one last scene to play!”

“Everyone in the city wants to come and support, have a look and meet.”

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that a great hero like our city lord would be in trouble at the beauty level!"

When Han Zhan heard this, he glanced at Mr. Bing subconsciously.

Seeing that Old Bing's face looked as usual, he patted the other party on the shoulder and thanked him.

It's really hard to find a place to go without wearing iron shoes.

Bai Su set up a stage in the busiest market, and they could just go there and find out.

The only difference is that

These common people were there to watch and listen to plays, and the purpose of Han Zhan's trip was to dig out the backstage to get news!

"You want to go to the stage to find out the news?" Mr. Bing saw what Han Zhan was thinking.

"I think we need to split up."

"Once you are exposed in Bai Su's conscious world, kicked out of memory, and synchronization fails, I can continue to explore, and vice versa."

In order to reduce the risk of exposure, eggs cannot be put in one basket. This opinion of Mr. Bing is not unreasonable.

After Han Zhan and Mr. Bing negotiated, they decided that Mr. Bing would return to the City Lord's Mansion to continue inquiring about news related to Shen Zhongxia, and also to check whether there was any abnormality in the City Lord's Mansion.

On his side, he will continue to start from the stage to see if he can find any useful clues.

When he quietly sneaked into the stage and entered the room, Bai Su, who was separated by a landscape screen, suddenly said lightly:

"You came."

(End of this chapter)

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