... people are caught off guard when the scene changes.

It is often the last second that she is still by a stream or on the road; The next second, after taking steps, Lin Sanjiu suddenly found himself in a completely different environment. It should only be half an hour for Yiliu to leave the house. When she looked back, she had no idea where the mountain forest was lost.

For half an hour, she felt like she had spent two lives.

After coming out of the mountain forest, she didn't know how, and inspired two different memories of different people in one breath: once she was "attached" to a woman. Because of the epidemic of infectious diseases outside, she was trapped in the apartment and didn't dare to go out, and finally evolved in the apartment; The second time, she fell into the memories of a certain twelve circle bookseller for several years - after Lin Sanjiu had spent those eight years with great difficulty, she simply knew the book import and sale, industry rules and business model of the twelve circles like the back of her hand.

"It's no good going on like this," she sat on the road and looked at a small clock in her hand. It's only 30 minutes since she looked at her watch last time. But intellectually, she inevitably felt a little trance.

People are aware of the passage of time through their minds. If Lin Sanjiu is constantly and repeatedly involved in other people's memories, and spends time after time, for her brain, she is equivalent to really spending that long time - this will cause her great cognitive confusion, and even some brain functional abnormalities may occur, which is unknown.

Before figuring out how she can avoid triggering others' memories, Lin Sanjiu is a little afraid to move forward now.

She looked back, and the bookseller was sitting at the door of the store, reading a thick book leisurely under the "future bookstore" sign, which was shining in the sun; Like Wu Yiliu in the mountain forest, this is a scene built from memory - maybe he longed to return to this moment later in his life.

Lin San Jiu sighed and straightened his thoughts.

She now knows that every scene is loaded with a person's memory, and the scene itself is also from the visualization of memory.

Before she triggered the memory, they looked like ordinary lakes and streets. When she stepped in, she didn't notice anything strange. She didn't know what triggered the memory at all.

For example, the memory of the apartment was that she walked on the sidewalk below the rows of apartments for at least five or six minutes, and then suddenly "fell" into the memory owner's body. Where is the trigger point? Is it hidden between the last red brick and the next red brick?

She sighed again.

In fact, this is not her biggest problem at the moment.

The biggest problem is that she can't find her own way.

When Lin Sanjiu left Yiliu, she felt that she was walking in the direction of her arrival; The basis is very simple. When she triggers the memory, her body does not move and her position does not change. When she wakes up from the memory, it must be her origin behind her.

This inference felt no problem, but when she walked out of the mountains, she entered the street of a strange seaside town, with many 35 story apartment buildings standing on both sides of the street - it was after walking on that street for a while that she triggered the memory of "apartments and infectious diseases".

When she finally woke up from that memory, her body was still standing in its place, true; However, when Lin Sanjiu looked back, he found that the road had become a strange school playground, surrounded by a red runway next to the green grass.

The mountain forest where Wu Yiliu was located had disappeared in the ten minutes she fell into memory.

Similarly, when she woke up from the bookstore, the direction when she came was not the street where the apartment building was located. Now, in the distance, the sky is covered with a layer of iron gray smoke, which devours the end of this twelve circle store street, rolling thickly, as if you had seen it for a long time, and you can't even take your eyes back.

"This is fucking interesting," Lin Sanjiu sat on the kerb and scolded in a low voice, "how can the position change around?"

The messenger given to her in the gift bag is of course useless - when did God have mercy on her - every memory field is not small. Even if she cries out at the door of the bookstore and is in another memory field, Ji Shanqing or Yu Yuan, I'm afraid she can't hear her voice.

It is said that if you get lost in the mountains, you'd better stay where you are and wait for rescue; After pondering for a long time, Lin Sanjiu thought that whether Ji Shanqing or Yu Yuan was better than herself in this environment, so she wouldn't go, just dish it here until the gift bag came to save it.

... it's also a skill to know yourself correctly.

Lin San Jiu thought as he spread out his sleeping bag on the road and took out a can of cold beer. Anyway, it's all waiting. What's wrong with waiting comfortably?

The bookseller was still sitting at the door of the store not far away and turned a page leisurely. He is a gentle fat old man. His days when he ran a bookstore in the 12th circle are probably one of the most important memories in his life - Lin Sanjiu found that every memory seems to have irreplaceable importance to the owner.

How did the memories of these people come into this space?

According to past experience, the flood should send them to another layer of the universe, but they fell into this strange space full of human memories.

Lying on her sleeping bag, sipping beer, she looked at the bookstore in front of her. The store owner of the fat old man built a complete memory. There were even twos and threes of customers in the bookstore, poking their heads through the glass of the cabinet - in the store of the 12th World, theft prevention is a top priority. The fat old man simply locked all the books in the cabinet. If he is interested in any book, he has to call someone to show it to him.

It's a little noteworthy that Lin Sanjiu also experienced the memory of the fat old man bookseller, but he also didn't find out which twelve circles his bookstore was opened in - in the span of several years, he didn't even think about his world once? How is this possible?

In the memories of fat old man and Wu Yiliu, this message was dug out.

Lin Sanjiu intuitively felt that the person who dug up the information had made a mistake, but why did she feel this way, but she couldn't figure it out for a long time.

Now she has nothing to do, so she keeps analyzing and thinking; Unconsciously, she put down her beer can, tossed and turned on her sleeping bag, and sat up - subconsciously raised her eyes in meditation, and Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but be stunned.

In the place that was just shrouded in thick fog, the fog is gradually dispersing. From the depths of the fog, a huge celestial park is slowly approaching this store street; At a glance, it was like the city of Atlantis rising from the bottom of the sea.

Lin San jumped up with wine.

She understands how the position changes in this space.