"Forgotten Doctor?"

Fang Shiqing looked at Cheng Shi with interest, and picked up the pocket watch on the table with a smile.

Others also picked up their pocket watches one after another, but the expressions on their faces were all wonderful in their own ways.

Their eyes kept moving between Cheng Shi and Xu Lu, thinking that there was a reason why the clamp girl was afraid.

Even with his defensive posture in place like this, this guy named Cheng Shi was still jumping up and down, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know that he was in opposition to the clamp girl.

Xu Lu obviously didn't dare to take Cheng Shi's things. She calibrated the time by comparing it with the pocket watch and then pushed the pocket watch back.

"Doctor Oblivion is not a good answer in the Trial of Memory. Cheng Shi, I hope you can refrain from attacking NPCs. Over-accelerating them will cause their memories to collapse. We may be trapped in the memories and unable to escape."

Cheng Shi shrugged indifferently, picked up the pocket watch and turned to leave.

He was going to go to a place where no one was around to carry out his decree.

The pub is very large, with two floors.

The style is similar to that of medieval Northern Europe, with wooden decorations and animal fur decorations, which is very rough.

There were dozens of tables in total, and almost all of them were occupied.

The sounds of clinking glasses and shouting filled his ears, and after walking a few steps away, Cheng Shi could no longer hear the voices of his other teammates.

There is a loft design on the bar in the middle, and the entire second floor is surrounded by railings. You can easily see the entire view of the first floor by sticking your head out.

Cheng Shi took two quick steps, turned a corridor, and took out his "Dice of Destiny" in a corner where no one could see him.

[The Journey] ended successfully. He felt the favor of "time" on his fingertips and walked out with a smile.

It's time to start investigating.

The trial of [Memory] is countless times more "civilized" than [War]. There are very few moments of fighting, and even if there are, they are usually confined to a small area and resolved quickly.

In the trial of [Memory], every scene is someone else's memory. If the memory is distorted too much, the memory is likely to collapse, causing the person to be lost forever.

The goal of the trial is to constantly search for the "memory entity" in each scene of memory, that is, the true owner of this memory.

Taking the current scene as an example, the owner of the memory must have been here and stayed here for a long time, so he has a deep memory of the layout of the tavern and the drinkers.

However, a person's memory has a focus. Wherever he pays attention, the "NPC" will be more active, and his behavior and logic will be similar to those of normal people.

And where he ignores, there are often some blurred fragments.

The "NPCs" restored from these fragments will have various "errors". Although these "errors" are not obvious, players must find them if they want to pass the trial.

The simplest and most brainless way to find errors is to... investigate.

That is to say, strike up a conversation with each one.

However, there are skills to picking up girls. If the picking up girl fails and causes other troubles, the memory is likely to be distorted, resulting in direct failure of the trial.

Cheng Shi is not very good at chatting people up, but he is very good at lying.

He saw several bartenders coming out of a small room one after another. He slipped into the room when no one was around, quickly stole a waiter's uniform, put it on and slipped out.

As soon as I went out, I saw Fang Shiqing and the girl with the clip sneaking towards me.

He smiled knowingly, what a coincidence, they thought of the same thing.

When Fang Shiqing saw that Cheng Shi had already changed into a waiter's uniform, her eyes lit up and she praised him in a low voice:

"clever!"

Cheng Shi was very pleased and said with a smile: "The boss's praise is the motivation for my progress."

Xu Lu hid behind Fang Shiqing, her eyes full of vigilance, and muttered softly, "So fake."

Fang Shiqing smiled:

"I think you also know my Lord's [oracle]. Share me some knowledge, and the light of [truth] will illuminate your way forward."

The practice of truth is to seek knowledge. Any unknown law or knowledge can bring believers of truth closer to the truth.

As for believers of Truth who have auxiliary or defensive skills, if they want to obtain His protection, they must share some knowledge with His believers.

Cheng Shi rolled his eyes and quickly shared a little knowledge.

"Putting your fingers into the anus and massaging them in a rotation for thirty seconds can effectively suppress hiccups."

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As soon as Cheng Shiyi finished sharing, the two ladies in front of him froze in place.

The expression of the girl with the clamp is interesting. It is unclear whether she is afraid or disgusted. In short, the players of opposing beliefs are too perverted and are indeed a threat to her own safety.

She slowly took two steps and moved closer to Fang Shiqing.

As for Fang Shiqing, she felt the light of truth surging towards Cheng Shi, which meant that Cheng Shi was not talking nonsense and this was indeed true.

"How...did you find out?"

"Ah, I'm a doctor, and practice makes perfect."

"A real doctor?"

Cheng Shi remained calm: "Don't you think so?"

Even though Cheng Shi meant to have practiced it on others, Fang Shiqing couldn't help but look at his butt.

"...Thank you for your advice."

She forced a smile and walked into the changing room with the clip girl without looking back.

Cheng Shi left with a smile and started his own investigation.

Several players roughly divided the area, and Cheng Shi was assigned the entire east area of ​​the first floor, which had about a dozen tables.

Chatting up people is actually a very boring thing, especially for Cheng Shi, who suffers from social phobia.

He picked up a tray, placed a few bottles of wine on the tables of drunk patrons, and then began his job of delivering wine.

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