A layer of uneasy feeling surged in Knightslager's heart.

The words of the Mist Believers reminded him of the things he had previously searched for the edge of the night in the light and dark lines but ended up finding nothing.

"We induced you to this place in the name of the long night on the edge?"

Even Baiyi, who was preparing for the next chessboard turn in the jar, opened her mouth to express the doubts in her heart.

"Hey hey hey..." The mist believer showed a trembling smile, "Don't say you didn't do anything now."

"We did nothing...at least in this matter." Knightsrag said in a deep voice.

As he opened his mouth to answer this question, his mind was also thinking and observing quickly.

His thinking is to put forward hypotheses and reason.

His observations are based on reasoning to find evidence.

But just as he was looking for evidence in the open and hidden lines, he suddenly realized something.

Something he could never have thought of.

That is... "Chessboard Flip" is disappearing.

The content of this book is gradually disappearing.

The place he once read in his memory is now only a pile of white paper.

"What the hell happened?!" Knightslager lost the calm he deserved for a moment.

After all, this is a big deal.

Because the disappearance of "Chessboard Flip" means the disappearance of the world itself.

In other words—this world is collapsing.

"Did anyone else besides us conducting a board flip test?" Bai Yi also noticed this incident at the same time and asked Knightslag.

"That kind of thing has never been written anywhere!" Knightsrag looked incredible, "If it were you, you should know what conditions and time it takes to prepare for the board to flip, and how lucky it takes to understand this theory... So it is impossible. There is no one other than us in this world who knows this! There is no one other than us in this world who can master the way to break through the world!"

"No, wait." Baiyi's voice seemed much calmer than Knightsrag. "Maybe it's not because someone has mastered this theory, your thoughts are a little arbitrary."

But besides the emotionally out of control, and the white clothes trying to stabilize, the mist believer is thinking about something different.

Because Knightslager's reaction proved to him one thing, that is, no one knows the truth about what is happening now.

If that is the case, it takes enough thinking and inference to come to the truth of the matter.

Of course, this does not mean that the truth can be drawn by inference. But if you do nothing, it is equivalent to waiting for death.

After all, this book is disappearing or something...it's not a good thing.

"So, first of all, they don't know the signal from the edge of the night, and they can't even grasp the position of the edge of the night now." The mist believer thought in his heart, "In other words, the saying "Save me" may really come from the message sent by the edge of the night."

"But the problem is here," he frowned, "because the source of the signal is here, and it probably came out of the brain in that tank."

"After all, there is the location of the Edge Long Night's body. Although his consciousness has been stripped away, his body connected to the game is still in the tank... It is precisely because of this that he uses this method to tell us the location of the underground world... But where is he?"

The mist believer continued to think.

As for Qiu Shuangyue, he was using the copied origin to fight against the prison door, trying to break the shackles that imprisoned him in it.

But because of the difference in authority, his move was almost meaningless.

At the same time, under the observations of Knightslager and Baiyi, "Chessboard Flip" is still disappearing.

"The order of disappearance of this book disappears along the trajectory of history." Baiyi's voice seemed to be less calm, "that is, it disappeared from the first chapter and then gradually spread to the present we are doing."

"What chapter is it now?" Knightsrag asked the brain in the tank without looking back while typing something on the computer.

"It's probably Chapter 235, which is the boundary between Volumes 4 and Volumes 5." Bai Yi immediately answered.

"That's really bad." Knightsrag's eyes stared at the screen, as if he wanted to save something through his own efforts. "If it was in the order of history, then the present we are in will be destroyed sooner or later, and then the whole world will become a piece of white paper."

"It's okay." Bai Yi said, "I just calculated the speed at which the world disappeared... If it was this speed, I might be able to catch up."

"Catch up...? Do you mean?" Knightslager's hand suddenly stopped.

"The board flips." Baiyi's voice seemed to have a little more confidence, "If the speed of the world disappearing will not speed up, then we can leave here before the world becomes completely blank."

Undoubtedly, this sentence was like a cardiotropic injection into Knightslager's blood, sweeping away his attitude that seemed even a little depressed because of excessive tension.

"What do I need to do?" So, he was refreshed and prepared for his work.

"First of all..." Bai Yi also entered a state of work with him as if no one else was working.

In the eyes of the two of them, the three people locked in the cage seemed to have no existence at all.

"It seems like we are ignored." The unformed origin deletion in Qiu Shuangyue's hand dispersed like smoke and dust. He was unable to shake the cage in front of him after all.

"This is also helpless. After all, we can't do anything now." Ming Zhubanxue shook her head, then turned her eyes to the mist believer who was still in a state of thinking on the other side, "and Master... he entered that state again."

"In other words, is everything done?" Qiu Shuangyue turned around and asked at the other girl in the cage.

"No, maybe not yet." Ming Zhubanxue sat on the ground, his eyes still focused on the mist believer, "Maybe... not yet."

"Yes, because we don't know what will happen if the world disappears to the end."
Chapter completed!