Chapter 48 The safe zone is very safe

Song Shiyi got up at seven o'clock. She took a shower, dried her hair, drank a glass of warm milk, and then started to read the memo on her phone.

No matter what happened yesterday, withdrawal amnesia would always clear her memory on time, leaving her with only memories of things before the age of fourteen.

Some people say that having a good memory is a burden.

But for Song Shiyi, constant forgetting is also a regret.

She would always wake up in a blank state, and then in a daze, she would find that the person in the mirror had suddenly grown up. It was as if she had turned twenty overnight.

What happened during these six years of loss of contact?

Song Shiyi couldn't help but think about it.

According to the records provided by the hospital and the committee, she was injured by a special tool during a capture mission three years ago, which caused her brain to become abnormal and unable to retain the latest memories.

The days of practicing and performing in the SUH girl group seem like yesterday.

Song Shiyi opened the memo that she had synced to the cloud server, and the first paragraph written on it was.

"Every day is a new beginning."

She was chosen by the simulator at a very young age and became one of the god players, so this part of her memory was preserved intact.

In other words, the relevant memories are protected by some kind of power rules, and even props that can destroy memories cannot strip them away.

The records in the memo are divided into two parts.

The first part is work, the second part is life.

She clicked on the work column first.

It says the latest news.

"Mark and search for the player named Yaoshen in the Pantheon. The fragment world he is in is related to the Golden Plains."

She tapped the side with her finger and a recording popped up.

A woman said, "Why is it you? Can you change someone else?"

"...I only know that guy calls himself 'God Yao', I know nothing else."

Song Shiyi had no recollection of this conversation.

But she's used to it.

I would hear conversations on my phone that I had no memory of, strangers would keep calling me, and people I didn’t know would greet me…

Sometimes she would imagine that maybe she was not Song Shiyi, but just inherited or seized the personality and life of Song Shiyi and walked in this world.

In other words, the real Song Shiyi had long since died. The current me was just a substitute that could only be used for 24 hours, and would restart after 24 hours, like some kind of machine with insufficient storage.

But it doesn't really matter.

Anyway, in the eyes of everyone, including herself, she cannot deny that she is Song Shiyi.

The cell phone suddenly rang, and the call was from an unfamiliar number that had no record.

Song Shiyi clicked on the hands-free mode to answer the call.

But there was no sound from the other end.

"Hello?" Song Shiyi tried to say, "I'm Song Shiyi."

At this time, the other party said: "Come out and meet me."

There was a girl on the other end of the line, and she sounded young.

Song Shiyi asked, "What's the matter?"

"We met in an alley with a lot of cars. Yu Yao from the Donghai clan was there. I have news to tell you, and I also want to ask you something."

Song Shiyi opened the work column and counted from top to bottom according to the date.

Sure enough, I found the relevant items in one of the rows.

"Outside the dormitory of the motorcycle factory in Jiuyuan Community, in the parking lane, Jia Xiaokai's follower, Donghai clan Yu Yao, caused the death of two people. He was executed by the female apostle Mary."

"Oh, I remember now. Hello, hello."

Song Shiyi finally agreed: "Then let's make an appointment at a place?"

The other party said, "Then let's go to the alley where we met last time."

The call was hung up.

Song Shiyi looked at the other party's number, which was a normal phone number.

But she didn't look up the number, and she might not be able to find it. For her, her biggest advantage is that she forgets it after seeing it, which does not cause trouble to herself or add burden to others.

This is also the key to why she has so many informants.

Song Shiyi changed her clothes, put on her bag, and waved at the crystal chandelier in the living room.

"Mingzai, go out."

A little sparrow flew out from the bright chandelier and landed on Song Shiyi's shoulder.

As soon as it left, all the lights in the house went out instantly.

The sparrow used its short beak to comb the feathers on its chest, tilted its head, and looked at Song Shiyi with its small eyes, just like an ordinary bird.

"It's still the same old rule. No matter how greedy you are, you can't steal electricity or fire outside, especially from public facilities. We agree." Song Shiyi scratched its head with her fingers.

Mingzi nodded, like a chick pecking at rice.

…

Outside the locomotive factory dormitory, two teenagers around 11 or 12 were playing football in the parking lane.

After Song Shiyi arrived, they kept stealing glances at her and were a little absent-minded in their conversations. The ball at their feet couldn't stop moving.

When they met Song Shiyi's gaze, the two boys blushed and hurriedly turned their eyes away, pretending to be practicing passing the ball seriously.

Song Shiyi looked at her outfit.

She wore a wool jacket on the outside, a black sweater on the inside, jeans and leather boots on the bottom. Her silver-gray short hair was fluffy and she didn't wear earrings or necklaces. She only drew a little eyeliner and applied natural lip gloss.

This outfit will make her look a little more mature.

Song Shiyi looked around and found that the other person was already sitting in a car.

"Here." A girl waved at him.

The Xiali car the girl was sitting in was covered with dust, and I wondered if it had been abandoned by the owner. But it didn't matter.

Song Shiyi also sat in the back seat of the Xiali car.

She observed the other person.

Mary was a girl wearing a gray sweatshirt. She looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. She had a baseball cap on her head that covered her face, and her long green hair was tied up under the brim of the cap.

The girl wore a pair of sunglasses, as if she didn't want people to know her true appearance. Normal people would not understand that in this seemingly slender body was hidden the terrifying power of an apostle.

The other party said, "I want to check someone. Pray to God."

The girl whispered, "He has something in his hand. It's very dangerous."

"Miss Mary."

Song Shiyi said, "I do know some information about Qi Shen. But as a prosecutor of the committee, it is against discipline to leak the information to the outside world..."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Can I ask what made you feel dangerous?"

"No comment."

Song Shiyi was not surprised by the other party's reaction.

In essence, she and the informants were exchanging intelligence, which was mutually beneficial. However, there were red lines within the committee that had to be followed.

Both sides were silent for a while.

Mary suddenly said, "The thing may be hidden in the safe zone, not in the fragment world. This is what I know."

Song Shiyi was not sure what the other party meant.

But for the committee, the normal order of the security zone must be guaranteed first.

"Ms. Mary, the safe zone is still safe." Song Shiyi said.

"Really?" Mary asked back.

These words left Song Shiyi a little speechless.

Recently, two cases occurred in this vicinity.

Yuan Lisha's robbery case, Jia Xiaokai's believer's murder case...

The public security situation has not been very good recently.

Song Shiyi could only say in an official tone: "We will try our best to stop the danger in advance, but manpower is limited after all, and we cannot prevent every case..."

Mary interrupted her: "That's not what I meant."

"What is that?"

"More dangerous... like the Whistleblower."

Song Shiyi immediately shook her head: "Impossible."

Mary remained silent.

"I don't know your reasons. But..."

Song Shiyi blurted out, "According to the theory of parallel dimension, the high and low dimensions have always remained relatively parallel. The physical distance between players on Earth - strictly speaking, the information interaction generated - maintains a certain synchronization with the world of the low dimension."

"From a macroscopic perspective, unlike the active and ever-changing lower dimensions, the higher dimensions are in a state of long-term static state and cannot directly overlap or interfere with other dimensions."

"If a player from another dimension wants to reach here, he must move his world and overlap the worlds. However, the higher the dimension, the more difficult it is to move."

"Any closed world or fragmented world that cannot form a two-way channel or overlap at the world level meets the definition of a safe zone. The Earth in the higher dimension is one of them."

"As the saying goes, man cannot lift the earth beneath his feet."

"Usually, players use the Pantheon to reduce dimensions and enter a lower-dimensional world. By moving the lower-dimensional world they control, they can overlap or interfere with other lower-dimensional worlds."

“It’s like two people living in different countries who can’t move their entire house and city, so they can only go out and meet each other through movable means of transportation.”

Song Shiyi cited many existing conclusions and concluded: "The safe zone is like the deep sea, and the crawling zone is like the shallow sea."

"The pressure in the deep sea makes it difficult for shallow-sea creatures to survive. All the abilities they are proud of will be ineffective here, and they may even suffocate."

"Even if the players from the Other Dimension manage to reach the safe zone, they will have to cut off their own arms and lose all the abilities of the Crawling Zone. In this way, they will be no different from ordinary people or animals here, and will instead put themselves in extreme danger."

Mary said, “There are exceptions to everything.”

This light sentence made Song Shiyi think a lot.

The safe zone theory is a conclusion drawn after a lot of practice.

But as the committee continues to deepen its research on the simulator, new ideas and thinking are constantly emerging.

Any risk to the theoretical security barriers of the safe zone would result in unbearable consequences.

Even though the possibility is very low, I still have to be on guard. This Mary definitely didn't reveal the news to me just to have fun.

"Thank you for the news, Miss Mary."

Song Shiyi said seriously: "I will report this to the committee as an anonymous source."

…

Lu Yao in the room let out a sigh of relief.

Any organization has security anxiety. All you need to do is point out the theoretical risks and release some plausible news to make them more or less skeptical.

This time he just did it for one sentence.

“Is the safe zone safe?”

Lu Yao made a plate of dumplings just for this dish of vinegar.

Since the safe zone is stable and gods from other realms cannot come here for a real-life PK, Lu Yao is not afraid.

What is the Whistleblower or the Skinner?

If your people dare to show up in the Garlic Tribe’s territory, I will beat them up every time I see them.

(End of this chapter)