"One question!" Zheng Qing glared at the doctor. Instead of arguing with him about the issue of 'waste or not', he raised his own question: "If I remember correctly, the shadow that the laboratory borrowed from me should be returned. It’ll be less than a month…”
"To be precise, it's ten days." Xiao Xiao corrected: "You were taken away by the Su family's maid during the divination class last Tuesday. When we found you that night, your shadow disappeared, leaving you alone and miserable. Poor Qiqiqi is in a daze in the woods."
The corner of Zheng Qing's mouth twitched. He didn't pay attention to the doctor's subtle words. Instead, he tapped his temple with his finger and continued his question: "...and the experiences here are at least calculated in years. Although My memory is a bit messy, but I still have the basic concepts of spring and autumn, and the passage of time. From the perspective of time, your inference cannot be established!"
This time, even Lin Guo couldn't help but sigh.
"That's not how time compares." The little wizard objected in a high voice.
"So, it is really a huge waste to leave those memories to you." Doctor Xiao curled his lips and explained sadly: "Have you ever heard of the saying 'a day in the sky, a year on the earth'?"
After receiving a positive answer, Xiao Xiao continued: "Although it is a general and rough description, in a sense, this statement is not wrong."
"You can think of the high-dimensional world as 'heaven' and the low-dimensional world as 'earth'. Theoretically, any high-dimensional world runs through countless low-dimensional worlds. If this running line is not a timeline, then from From this perspective, a moment in the high-dimensional world can be an eternity in the low-dimensional world...not to mention basic concepts such as different worlds’ different time flow rates, and the faster time flow rate in the low-dimensional world under the same increase in entropy.”
"So, your shadow only stayed for a few more years. In my opinion, this time difference is completely negligible."
The young public-funded student sniffed hard to hide his slightly embarrassed expression.
Although he had no idea about many of the terms and explanations mentioned by the doctor, it did not affect his comprehensive understanding of the meaning of this passage.
"Ahem, so," Zheng Qing coughed lightly and concluded: "From a time perspective, it can actually prove your previous inference... that's what it means."
Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and glanced at him expressionlessly.
Okay, let's just assume that he acquiesced to what he said, Zheng Qingru thought, and raised his hand again, intending to continue asking if there were any sequelae after having so much knowledge in his mind.
But at this moment, a pair of broad palms rested on his shoulders, forcibly twisting him in the other direction.
Then he saw the red face of the Forgiveness Lord Hunter.
"I only ask one question!" Zhang Jixin's face was full of excitement, and his eyes seemed to be shining with terrifying brilliance: "Do you have any experience in hunting monsters in your memory? Is there any easy-to-learn magic? Spells? Potions? Talisman? Can you use these now? Think again, is there anything that can be helpful to the hunting team in hunting? Experience, magic, anything will do!"
Obviously, this is not a problem.
But Zheng Qing would never argue with the obviously fanatical Elder Zhang at this time - although his series of questions sounded chaotic and even had some incoherent prefaces and follow-up words, there was only one central meaning.
Zheng Qing easily understood what he meant.
"There should be." The young public-funded student shrank his neck, trying to avoid Elder Zhang's spitting questions, and at the same time explained in a low voice: "But my mind is a little messy now, like hundreds of goblins surrounding me. It’s like having a meeting and quarreling at the table...Those memories seem vague and not very clear..."
This answer did not satisfy the main hunter of Yu Sin.
He wanted to say something else, but he didn't expect a hand from deep beside him to touch randomly in his arms.
"Ah, this!" Xiao Xiao took out a row of colorful ampoules from Zhang Jixin's arms, gathered them under a small group of wild fireflies, picked for a long time, and finally selected a small bottle of potion.
"What is this?" Zheng Qing glanced at the ampoule suspiciously.
In the transparent glass bottle, the same transparent liquid sparkled under the moonlight. A string of tiny bubbles continuously emerged from the bottom of the bottle, floated to the surface of the liquid, and then exploded into dots of silvery white light.
"Powerful sleeping potion. The main medicinal ingredient is the bark of the centenarian bark of Baicao Garden. It is the best for relieving depression and calming the mind and harmonizing the five qi. It is enough for you to sleep soundly for a night." Xiao Xiao explained while breaking it with force. Dropping the cap on the ampoule: "With any luck, you'll be able to teach us some life lessons tomorrow morning."
"Next time if you want something, just ask, don't do anything right away." Dr. Zhang Jixin complained as he put the potion in Dr. Zheng Qing's mouth towards Zheng Qing's mouth.
Before the young public-funded student could object, the potion was poured into his mouth.
Originally, Zheng Qing was dizzy and his hands and feet were numb because of the return of the shadow and too many things stuffed into his head. At this moment, he was unable to fight back against Elder Zhang's rough behavior. He could only roll his eyes and take the potion. Swallowed.
At this moment, his mind suddenly became brighter and he thought of something.
"Return from departure..." He roared, struggling, trying to stand up.
But the powerful sleeping potions are already starting to take effect. Before he finished speaking, his head tilted and he fell into a deep sleep.
The remaining people looked at each other.
"Did he want to say something just now?" Lin Guo bit her finger and asked uncertainly, her eyes moving on Zhang Jixin and Xiao Xiao.
"Why are you feeding him medicine now?" Xiao Xiao pointed the finger at Yu Sin's main hunter: "With such a big piece of meat, do we still have to carry him back to the dormitory?"
"Are you a wizard or not?" Elder Zhang retorted sarcastically: "Besides carrying people, don't you know any magic to move things?"
"Really not." Xiao Xiao shrugged: "Originally, I raised a few little ghosts... but the school doesn't allow them to be brought in."
"What did he want to say just now?" Lin Guo interrupted the dispute between the two and asked again.
"Who left and came back?" Zhang Jixin grinned and recalled for a long time, and finally gave up: "I don't care, he will wake up tomorrow anyway, just ask him after he wakes up... In other words, he doesn't have the talent of a prophet or a prophet, right? , why do I feel like he was possessed by something just now?"
"I don't know." Xiao Xiao closed his notebook and walked down the hill first: "Excuse me, elder, if you don't know how to move things, just drag him back to the dormitory... You are big and strong. And we have a contractual relationship with him.”
"Drag it back?" Zhang Jixin's annoyed voice sounded behind him: "How to drag it back? Drag your head or your feet?!"
"Whatever, he doesn't know anyway."
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