Chapter 45: Discussing matters as they are, returning to zero

Icha left the room with a coffin with a large bottle containing three hundred amplitudes.

Icha left the room with the other nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine coffins with the large bottle containing three hundred amplitudes.

Leaving the "house with basically no surprises".

This name is basically okay.

"I think it's a bit inappropriate to call them 'corpse'." Amplitude 300 thought about it for a while and said. His current health condition is not optimistic, but he still opened a piece of his forehead and quietly generated very light text on it.

"They are not really dead." Huan Jie replied. She began to take the initiative to answer questions with an amplitude of 300.

"It's between dead and alive," Icha said.

How to describe it...

"Somewhere between dead and alive."

Huan Nei Huan J said in an unquestionable tone. "Dad once said that this state is called 'poverty'."

Anyway.

Yicha took the big bottle with the amplitude of three hundred and left the room where ten thousand poor people were stored together with J in the inner ring.

They returned to the corridor.

The corridor acted as if it had turned forty-five degrees when they weren't looking. But it didn't matter because they weren't paying attention.

The small gray room is very unnecessary and stuck in the middle of the corridor.

The entrance and exit had been closed by the terminal lawyers when they arrived.

"I can help you open it." Ring Inner Ring J stretched out the front end of his pointed arm.

"Need not."

Icha groped for a while at the bottom of the gray wall and found a tab.

"The second best angel found a pull tab." A small buzzer sounded with an amplitude of three hundred.

"The second best angel pulled the tab sixty-six degrees to the upper right and cut the wall." After a while, he continued.

"It turns out that the second best angel had already stuck a tab in the wall when he came out, and now he can open the door without any effort."

The amplitude of three hundred has always been repeated quietly during recording. This time because the distance is very close to the back, it can be heard more clearly.

He naturally omitted the principle part of Griphook's magic.

This is also the best configuration for the record that they have adjusted after getting along with each other these days - otherwise it would be too space-consuming.

"This can save the loss value." Yi Cha added for him.

Having a lawyer from the terminal come to open the door will undoubtedly cost you a loss. The behavior of people inside the ring J who want to help cannot be judged either - the more brains that can act independently in a space, the less likely it is to judge the direction of the situation in that space.

Once inside and trying to enter this gray room, everything has to-

"fair"

"Reasonable"

"Morality"

Just be confident.

Charlie walked confidently into the gray room. Ring Inner Ring J followed, and the gap opened closed behind her.

…

Keqier is still alive.

Sitting on the original chair, he was curled up gloomily, trembling just like before.

A bright red mist-like figure sat opposite, and a new clip girl was placed in the ring's original position.

The weights on the scale did not increase or decrease, but the tears accumulated in the white weighing plate became thicker. After this period of outing, the small golden needle pointed at a position close to the white number.

It seems that there is a default rule that is similar to what Icha guessed - when he is not in this small gray room, the terminal lawyer cannot increase or decrease the loss value of both of them through operations.

"Jesus. Welcome back."

The terminal lawyer said with a tone of unreal joy. It was like meeting my dead great-grandfather again.

"Hello."

Yi Cha threw the big bottle containing the amplitude 300 on the only table and twisted it so that the recording officer's face, cut into four pieces, faced the opposite side. "Before the settlement, answer me, can he ever be reinstated?"

This is a question that benefits both sides.

If it cannot be restored, it will undoubtedly increase the degree of losses suffered by the lawyers at the end point.

"Oh. You found him. You have such a magical charm. You can make all your friends gather around you."

The lawyer at the end smiled lightly and chose the middle. "However, this situation has nothing to do with me now."

He shrugged. "When your ghost friend takes back the hallucination floor we are on, the cracks in the space will be closed again. He will naturally return to his original state."

"good."

Yi Cha nodded slightly without further entanglement. "I think you have more to explain than that."

"I'm just a simple, honest, kind-hearted person."

The terminal lawyer spread his hands. "I admit I pissed off your friends. But there's nothing wrong with telling the truth. You can't punish me for what it is."

"Discussing matters as they are, the consequences will be serious."

Isaac placed his hand on the rim of the large bottle. "Do you need me to remind you?"

"I sympathize with his plight..."

The lawyer at the end of the sentence moved slightly and did not continue.

As if he had discovered something, he slowly leaned forward and put his face close to the head with an amplitude of 300.

"I sympathize... ow."

A small sound recording with an amplitude of three hundred was interrupted in the air.

The lawyer at the end was as hazy and misty as fog, and the bulge representing the tip of his nose was less than three centimeters away from him.

There are two hollows on the upper part of the bright red, blurry face - the parts that should be the eyes under the disguise are slightly enlarged at this time.

A silent second.

A tear flowed from Angel Weight's eyes into the white weighing pan.

"The structure of the law of sound..."

The lawyer at the end squinted the two pits that represented his eyes. "It's the recorder...why wasn't it made into a monotonous piano..."

"He doesn't sing well." Amplitude Sanbai mentioned it, and Yizhao remembered it clearly.

"You forgot." The recording officer whispered to the lawyer at the end.

A silent second.

"oh……"

The bright red figure leaned back on the chair again. "So be it. I'm so sorry. It was my fault for not considering the consequences. I was also at fault for this."

Click.

As his voice fell, a structure-like weight with a round head and a soft body condensed from mid-air and fell into the black load-bearing plate.

The small golden needle slides quickly and silently to the white edge scale.

"Seat." Icha said slowly.

On the chair before him was an unconscious Kirzier.

"You have your seat."

The finish lawyer's condition was affected - he forgot to say a polite word.

A small, chair-shaped weight appears in a black load-bearing plate.

The golden needle slides half a grid.

"Seat." Yi Cha said to Ring J inside the ring.

The ring within the ring silently disappeared from the back half of the room, and when it reappeared, it brought new seats.

Icha sat on the new chair.

The third silent second.

Terminus lawyers made no interference. He looked like he was adjusting his breathing - even though he wasn't breathing.

"correct."

Find a comfortable position and put your elbows on the table. "You were not polite just now. To a ghost, you should call him 'sir'."

despair.

Another small weight was added to the black weighing pan.

The golden needle slides.

The balance shook slightly and the lever was parallel to the table.

This time, the needle pointed steadily.