date……
Is this logic bead and black money manufacturing factory just abandoned by the lawyers of the terminal?
It seems that fifty years ago, there was a special process here to manage the life and death of those structures. Everything is carefully calculated to get the maximum proportion of labor with the minimum amount of feeding.
It's not just that they are put here to "make noise" for no reason.
Right. This is in line with the way of doing things that Dingmin Lawyers spread to the outside world.
After all, not everyone is a devil.
Yi Cha briefly browsed the "Feeding Records".
From the above point of view, this black money manufacturing factory fifty years ago has maintained regular input and output. The smaller single digit of the two numbers in the record is the number of times, and the larger number is the number of feedings.
Up until the last feeding, the total number of structures seemed to have remained around eight thousand.
It still doesn’t match the current number——
The number of structures decreased... It can also be said that some of the noise solutions died after the supply of logic beads was stopped. It took too long and even the bodies were lost.
How could the number of wells be reduced out of thin air...
Accompanied by the gentle sound of waves, Yi Cha walked around to the window facing the dam.
Several flat birds flew past the window. Their wings don't move at all.
cold.
Cold wind.
The devil was accustomed to the heat of hell, and now he felt cold.
The tornado on the sea in the distance is like an hourglass made of clouds and mist, slowly rotating.
He was familiar there.
Bad childhood memories——
On the beach there 3,500 years ago, he received a bottle of Silent Ink and three years of hemiplegia.
He glanced at the tornado.
The famous scenic spot at the end of the world produces a maelstrom of energy and void in the sky above the world.
Is it an optical illusion caused by true seeing?
In just such a short period of time, the vortex seemed to expand a little, and the "skirt" part at the lower end also lifted up a little.
Before he could take a closer look, Ke Qier suddenly appeared in front of his face, bright and white, and landed on the window sill like a big gull.
"Look what I found."
The angel was holding something in one hand and looked very excited. He took a look at Yi Cha's asymmetrical eyes and understood what was going on, so he didn't ask any more questions about it.
He took his thoughts back and looked at his hand.
Keqier's left hand is a stack of sharp metal albums, and his right hand is a transparent bottle with a complex structure——
The inside of the bottle is filled with a transparent thin tube that winds back and forth in a certain pattern, and there are more than a dozen colorful pearl-like balls flowing inside.
The small balls are arranged in a neat row, moving up and down in the transparent straw, and the color patterns continue to change as they move.
Yi Cha took the bottle and held it in front of his eyes, lighting up his left eye and scanning his right eye. "Logic beads?"
The bottle should be specifically designed to store logic beads.
There is a funnel-shaped inlet on one end and an outlet on the other side, both of which can be closed and opened.
"Money." Ke Qier was a little excited. It was the first time he saw money with his own eyes.
"There are only a dozen in this bottle."
To find out the truth. Pour cold water on the angel's head. "This is not enough for us to find the "Terminal Firm" or the "Everything Guild". I estimate it will be in the thousands."
"But it's closer to the goal, isn't it?" Keqier remained optimistic.
Yi Cha sighed and carefully took the stack of albums with brilliant blades in his other hand. "What is this? Where's the cover?"
"I don't know. No. Take a look? There's a date on it." Ke Qier tapped the back of the album. "I saw the back and there were special markings."
Yi Cha was not in a hurry and opened a page casually.
This is also a set of records arranged by date.
Each date is also divided into three data. The two on the left are the time in minutes, and the one on the right is the length - it is just the unit that represents the spatial distance. Maybe it's height or something.
He pulled out the last page from the album.
The last recorded time was almost fifty years ago - it seems correct, this black money manufacturing plant was abandoned fifty years ago.
"I also found something similar here." Yi Cha said while browsing. "This is probably just an abandoned factory. Those in the well outside are all workers. Fifty years ago, the lawyer at the terminal provided them with food and drink. Then he forgot to take them away."
"And you forgot to take it away?"
Ke Qier gasped and repeated this sentence. "Under what circumstances would I forget to take away so many...well, that's all..."
"Who knows." Icha said. "Probably because of the 'cost'."
"Cost." Ke Qier muttered.
At the end of the road, it is indeed popular to prioritize a concept called "cost".
"Perhaps for the lawyers at the end, the cost of moving these structures is higher than the cost of finding a new group of laborers who are willing to incur debts. That's about it." Yi Cha explained.
"That's really bad," said Kirkland.
"Bad?" Yi Cha smiled without a smile. "Just dogmatic, rigid, and self-serving. It seems that this legendary villain has little imagination."
The angel didn't object.
He turned and looked out the window, perhaps falling into melancholy again. "The moon has become bigger." He said in a literary tone.
Yi Cha ignored him and flipped through the records he had just brought.
Some patterns can be found from the data inside.
The two times of the same record are almost the same, at least three hours and at most five hours. The corresponding column representing distance shows a slow growth - according to records, it grows from about 500 meters to nearly 2,000 meters in a thousand years - more during the upward bending season and less during the downward bending season.
He took out the last few pages and browsed them in detail.
Look for what Kircher calls "the special mark."
There is indeed a page of records marked red and bold, and it is also framed. Write "be vigilant". The number of columns representing distances on that page has grown significantly.
Ke Qier suddenly turned his head, looking suspicious. "you call me?"
"No."
Yi Cha vaguely felt something and quickly turned back.
The penultimate page of the record is highlighted in red and bold in the same way.
The label there is "Danger Exceeded".
He scanned to the right side of the page, and the number in the column representing the distance suddenly increased to tens of thousands.
It seems that it was abandoned after this recording.
The danger is related to this number...
Bah bah bah.
A nerve in my brain jumped suddenly. Stop turning the page and feel it with your heart.
There are a few desert semicircle scorpion crabs that have dispersed.
When did it become less?
Bo.
When he was thinking this, another half-circle scorpion crab disappeared from his perception, as if it was sucked away by something, and then erased in the air.
cold.
His thighs touched the smooth, cold, scratch-free wall.
Icha lowered his head.
When had he been so close to the wall? Almost plastered to the wall.
"Am I hallucinating? Uh-huh." Ke Qier murmured. "The moon is so big. The sea is so close to me." He said, leaning out.
Yi Cha pulled him off the window sill like a duck.
The angel's body stepped away from the window sill.
The scene behind is revealed.
The ten moons were full of dim light, revealing their big and thrilling faces.
However, Yi Cha's attention was immediately attracted by the more conspicuous sight in his field of vision.
