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They have already verified that they will do nothing to keep Mayfield asleep until the day runs out and they will return to their original time.

It was difficult to accept, but one thing had to be made clear: if such a rotation could not be resolved, they would most likely remain trapped for some time.

“So here comes the second validation.” Dr. Gulls watches as she meets again, and likewise Mayfield, who is unconscious after an arrow injury, softly says: “See if she goes back in time once she dies. ”

Boss Lo suddenly said, "Mr. Gauls, is it your intention to end Miss Mayfield's life directly? ”

Dr Gauls shrugged: “It's just an experiment, and if time goes back, she doesn't die at all… if time doesn't go back, we've broken the spell. This may not be the way to get the reward behind the incident, but it's better than staying stuck for a while. What, you can't kill her with your heart? It's just a creature in the game. It has nothing to do with us. ”

Lochu looked at Snev and Miss Tina.

He found that the two men had no objection at this time, apparently by acquiescing to Dr. Gauls's assertions.

"As I said, her previous death goes back in time, and there's no need to try it again. ”

“That's just what you said.” Dr. Gulls shook his head: “There are theories that need to be tested in person… I can do it without you, it's simple, just a random knife around your neck and you can get results. ”

Lochu shook his head at the moment, "I disagree. ”

Dr. Gulls opened his mouth somewhat surprisingly - he knew that the interim captain was the highest force in the team… and was still high enough to overthrow Mr. Wally's follower, Ping A, and he was reluctant to rigid his relationship with each other.

The King can form a team, and the King can dissolve the team… There is even no provision to say that among the already formed squadrons, the squadrons cannot engage each other.

This is a rule that is not clearly defined and needs to be explored… Perhaps the other party is playing this game for the first time, because of empirical relationships, subconsciously believing that after the formation of a team is a community, and not thinking in this direction - perhaps this has already been thought of?

But how am I supposed to get off the stage if you end up like this?

“Then don't kill him.” Mr. Snev said softly: "If killing her alone would lift the spell, then the incident would be pointless. Now that we know that even if we do nothing, we will go back as soon as today is over, that is, we can only find a solution before the end of today. So let's just follow the instructions in the [board] and start exploring the forest separately… Perhaps there's something that we haven't yet encountered. ”

“Old Snev, do you have new ideas?” Dr. Gulls saw the steps and naturally went down.

“A little." Mr. Sniff nodded, “You see, my first time into the Roaring Forest was to take Mayfield directly back to the tribe and hand it over to her people. And once before that, we avoided her people, quietly entered the tribe, and learned about time back… Obviously, different approaches and choices in this case can give us different intelligence. Why don't we know that Mayfield's been going back in time? That's because we know too little about the incident. ”

“So what we need to do now is to gather as much relevant information as possible…" Dr. Gulls thought, "That is to say, there are many possibilities… this is a huge project. Hopefully, we won't go crazy in retrospect again. However, if there is to be a change, then make some adjustments. ”

Dr. Gulls looked at the crowd and said, "It was up to me to take care of Mayfield and then you guys to explore. This time, someone else will stay and take care of it, then I'll go explore... How about that? ”

“I love this atmosphere of problem-solving.” Boss Lo smiled a little at the moment.

Dr. Gauls shook his head, and whether this shipment really played as a game of clearance - the essence of the game was not to play, but to find a way to clear it and then take something out of here.

“Then take care of it one by one.” Dr. Gulls calmly said, "I went to explore it first, and the three of you made up your mind who would take care of it. ”

Dr. Gulls picked up a branch and threw it, then walked straight in the direction indicated by the branch.

Mr. Snev did not speak at this time, but seemed to have decided half a long time ago to leave directly.

Only Miss Maid Tina and Boss Lo are still here... Tina thought about it at this time: "Mr. Lo, if you don't mind, why don't you take care of it this time? ”

“It's okay,” said Rochu with a smile. “I could take a break, too. ”

Tina nodded briefly, searching for a direction - perhaps because of coincidence, the direction the maid had left, and certainly the direction she had chosen for the first time.

……

……

Their footsteps were no longer heard, apparently far from where Mayfield had been found with an arrow.

She had actually taken care of herself, still handled it by Dr. Gulls… At this time, Boss Lo rubbed a big fireball, raised a bonfire and sat next to Mayfield.

For a while.

Perhaps in a curious relationship, Boss Lo touched his fingers over Mayfield's forehead… here, where the black pattern grew.

“What are you afraid to face... Miss Mayfield?” Boss Lo whispered.

“Hmm...” Her lips suddenly opened slightly.

This time she obviously won't be sleeping until the end of the day - but it seems to be sooner than the first time she woke up - because Dr. Gulls didn't fill her with sleeping pills.

Miss Pokémon really woke up.

The moment she woke up, the elf lady bounced and then reached into her waist - she was used to not having her own weapon here, but the elf lady found herself empty-handed.

“Are you looking for this thing?” Boss Lo picked up a weapon with his bare hands, "I thought you might have trouble sleeping with it, so I took it off. ”

Mayfield laughed coldly at the moment: "If you're afraid I'm going to sweat in my sleep, will you take off my clothes too? ”

Boss Luo thought about it at this point: “I think it should just move you to a cooler place. ”

Mayfield snorted cold at this moment, then moved, but touched the injury behind him, couldn't help but frown, “Did you save me and deal with the injury? ”

“Not me, but a temporary companion of mine. ”

“Someone else?” Mayfield frowned again, then looked around nervously, and quickly asked: “What time is it... how long have I been in a coma? ”

“Since we found you, maybe two hours.” Boss Lo thought about it, “I don't know how long you've been in a coma before that. ”

“That shouldn't be in the past [today].” Mayfield is bowing his head and mumbling, even if he bites his teeth and stands up, “thank you for saving me and thank you for my company... but I'm leaving right now. Please give me my weapon back. ”

“But your wounds? ”

“Nothing gets in the way.” Though pale, Miss Pokémon's face is full of fortitude and even has a sense of ice that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Boss Luo blinked his eyes, his palms quietly doubled, and an extra milk sugar came out of his palm, “You're hurt, why don't you eat something and add some sugar? ”

Looking at the candy wrapped in a fine candy coat in the palm of his hand, Mayfield first snapped, then frowned, waved and slapped Mr. Lo's hand open, the candy naturally dropped on the floor.

“I don't like sweets.” Mayfield is cold at the moment: “You're the adventurer who came into the forest outside, aren't you? I advise you to stay away from me... because I hate humans. If it weren't for your saving me, maybe I'd have killed you by now. ”

Then Mayfield took his weapon with him, and then with a warning look, he said, "It's better not to follow me, just pretend you haven't seen me. ”

Mayfield stared dead at Lochu and walked away for a few meters before turning around and then walking straight into the woods, quickly losing sight of his back.

Boss Luo looked at the big daylight milk candy on the ground and said to himself: “Looks like it's not the same..."

At this point, Snev, Dr. Gauls, and even Tina... didn't come back.

At this moment, a small light shadow suddenly came from the woods and quickly came to the side of Mr. Lo... It floated and sank, seemingly joyful and seemingly talking about something.

“You found me again.” Boss Lo smiled.

……

……

He was moving fast in the dense woods, full of desperate colors and even sweating: Mr. Snev.

He seemed to be looking for something —— in fact, he'd been walking around the neighborhood for a long time.

“Why not...”

I don't know how many times Mr. Snev docked under a big tree.

“The first guard had a sword wound left by Gerot, and the second maze had his mark...” Mr. Snev muttered to himself at this time: “This is where you were killed by Wally's followers, nothing left...”

Bang--!

Mr. Snev punched hard against the big tree and the leaves shook down, but he couldn't help but remember the question he had heard before trying out the statue of Level 3.

“No! I didn't...! ”

He roared furiously and slammed the trunk in front of him. Until his hands fisted fleshly, he gasped to hold the trunk and stopped. “I didn't...”

He slipped powerlessly to the ground and his gaze gradually faded, feeling as if there was a pulling force, pulling himself all the way down into the abyss.

Suddenly, he heard, the light around him changed, and then he fell asleep in Maroon, and he was already in a lively market.

“Here is…”

Mr. Snev has some incredible eyes on this lively street… this is certainly the town where he was temporarily staying decades ago, with his fellow hunter squad members, the day before he was ready to embark on an adventure at the ancient castle.

Mr. Snev struck a thrill, and he instantly smashed the pedestrian on the road, rushing to the streets - soon he had come to the door of a hotel.

He opened the hotel's doors directly at all costs… such brutality was not accidentally caused by the attention of the people in the hotel lobby.

Finally, he ran upstairs to the hotel… Mr. Snev glanced at something in panic in the hallway - finally, he saw a woman of intellect, full of mature beauty, as he was walking down the stairs slowly, carrying a basket of clothes.

“Lenny...”

The moment Mr. Snev saw the woman, he couldn't help but glance at her and even instinctively rushed towards her… wanting to hug her.

However, at the moment of his embrace, he felt nothing, and the woman smiled on her face and passed directly through his body.

Mr. Snev was empty… He quickly turned around and looked at the woman holding the basket of clothes and walked to the front room with a slight change of face.

“No, Lenny! No —— don't knock! Don't go in this room... Don't open the door! Please don't open the door! Please!”

Mr. Snev screamed in a cracked breath at this moment, even hurrying towards the woman holding the basket - but this time, he penetrated the other person's body… he was simply unable to make any contact with each other.

“Snev, I took your clothes off and sewed yours... what are you doing! Snev--! It's mine... you're disgusting! ”

“No, I... I'm not... I...”

The moment the woman opened the door, Mr. Snev fell to the ground, his face was instantly bloodless... his lips trembling, his brain blank, looking at everything in the room.

In the room, only a young man was seen, looking out the door in horror, holding a woman's fitted clothes in his hand, and his other palm was already in his pants.

Go.

Ah--!

Mr. Snev shouted furiously at this moment, and he ran into the door with all his might, "How ugly are you... how are you... how are you-- how are you--!! ”

Rotten, remorseful... even vicious, old Snev's face flashed past these momentarily - he wanted to strangle the young man who was sitting on the bed himself.

But in the end, he found himself strangling only the trunk of a tree - still [roaring forest] … close to the forbidden land.

He sat helplessly on the ground for a moment, painfully hugging his brain and hitting the trunk of the tree in front of him, breaking his head.

How could I forget the ugly side of me...

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