How do people think about time? Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info ask a question, suppose there is an empty place, space, imagine casually, there is no material there, is there still meaning to time?

Have you ever heard a classic explanation of time, which roughly means that time is 'created', something that people 'make' in order to measure the unit of motion of matter? Fallen leaves, from the branches to the ground. Apples are placed on the table, from fresh to spoiled. People, from birth to death. Man needs a unit that can measure the state of matter, so there is time.

Maybe this description is still too abstract, but would you still use a clock that doesn't turn the hands? No, replace it with a new one. You need a collection of good-natured matter to keep track of time. Even if you can look at the stars and read the sun, you can look up and know what time it is, you need material things to tell you the time.

All, everything we know about time, comes from matter. That probably says something.

Going back to the original question, if matter doesn't exist, does time still have meaning?

Walter himself didn't know how many times he had impatiently repeated it in that loop, enough for him to be lucky that he had never 'really' seen Zach kill, and enough for him to remind himself that the next time he saw Zack, perhaps, don't keep making a leaky 'tsk'? Well, his attitude is a little better.

But that was all there was to it, Walter didn't find any clues about the 'soul swelling', but after witnessing John's obstruction over and over again, he had a strange feeling that the wizard had stabbed accurately. While efficiency doesn't compare to Zach's instantaneousness, he seems to know exactly what he's doing.

There's a detail that's hard to ignore after repeating it I don't know how many times: when Cyrus was impaled, Zach immediately stopped killing and chose to save people, and John shouted, 'What are you doing! Don't stop!

Walter didn't know if it was John's biological instinct in the situation, or something else, but it was just a feeling.

Maybe after repeating it countless times, this feeling will lead to some conclusion, or maybe it won't. Walter didn't know. When you keep repeating yourself as a spectator in a loop, you have an inexplicable sense of losing control of your mind – 'Do it again, do it again'. There is no conclusion this time, do it again, and next time there is no conclusion, you can do it again...... Do you understand, in this constant cycle of repetition, this is the only fact you can grasp and rely on, and everything else seems nothing.

Change occurs without warning, destructive.

Zach, who was supposed to take off the head of the passenger on his side in a beautiful turnaround, disappeared. Walter was unconscious in the moment, a kind of confusion when he saw the alarm clock reach the point but did not ring. The skull, which was supposed to be throwing blood in Zack's blurred figure, did not fly, and the owner of the skull managed to reach into the inside of his coat.

Advance swelling begins to occur. It is a balloon that is inflated by one foot and inflated from the inside.

It seems that the self-detonation of everyone in the car is about to happen sooner rather than later.

But, everything began to crumble. Inflated balloons are deflating. Everything is deflating.

Walter's confusion entered another dimension, interrupted by a tingling sensation on his forehead.

Don't think about it, Walter can't see what's on his head, but he can sense everything around him. Things that keep collapsing and shrinking are like balloons in a party. If what was supposed to happen in this cycle was the balloons at the party bursting, creating chaos and ruining the otherwise festive party. Now, it's a colorful whirlwind that spews air and spins and flies in a disorderly manner. Confusion did happen, but it was confusion, Walter's eyes.

Collapsed things, people, bus seats, witchcraft spells, blood, John's weapons...... Everything that was flying in the air and hovering in front of Walter's eyes began to sprint towards Walter.

Cone tingling.

"Ahh

He's wasting his time. Precious time.

Walter covered his forehead, he couldn't see what was happening on his forehead, but he could see that the world of time was fading.

'I'm going out!'

"Let me out!!" Walter shouted into the void.

The Roman numerals, which should have appeared in a dazzling gold, did not appear. When the tingling sensation on his forehead disappeared, Walter was suspended in nothingness.

Is he lonely?

"Walter?" there was a voice in the void.

"Who?!"

"Walter?!It's me!It's me!Lip!"

......

"Your Holy Lord's faith is always so limited. ”

Pappa was wrapped in a dark red incantation at midnight, "You owe me once, remember." The incantation was pressed against Walter's body.

It's good that the fallen angel is gone, leaving Louise here alone!

Louise wasn't stupid, staring at Papa midnight with a pair of red colors, "What are you doing!"

"Create the Dead Apostles~" Papa smiled back at midnight.

"You can't ......"

"Dead Apostle or Rot, you choose~" Papa dangled his dirty pigtails at midnight, bewitching.

Louise shut up. Looking at Walter's body under Papa's midnight, he still twitched.

Presumably Papa carved a slanted cross into his heart at midnight.

"Oh~Hold back~Not bad~" Papa Midnight continued to be enchanting, "I'm kidding you~ I don't want this uncontrollable soul~ Relax, I won't turn him into a Dead Apostle~"

On this point, Zach once told Benjamin that the Dead Apostle Contract, remember, was the witchcraft faith, and Papa Midnight himself, after not being dissatisfied with the Federation being occupied by the Holy Lord's Faith, made a rebellion - he didn't want all souls to be stolen by the Holy Lord's Faith!

"I'm just stopping the decay of this body~" Papa glanced at Louise with a smile at Midnight, "Don't worry, it's not my first time~"

Louise wasn't 'fooled', she wasn't interested in asking Papa what Midnight was for the first time!

Papa was quiet for a moment at midnight, shook her head elegantly, and looked at Louise with an unkind expression, "Why don't you ask?"

Louise pursed her lips and decided to remain silent. As a Toledo, she knows all too well the confidence to control the rhythm. Obviously in this scene, Papa Midnight is the one who sits on that rhythm. Then don't give the other person a chance.

"Hmph. Papa dangled his braid at midnight, "Your loss~" raised his hand, the dark red spell had disappeared, "It's done~hehe, goodbye~" disappeared so suddenly, just like the suddenness when it appeared.

Louise stared at Walter back on the table, the instinctive disgust from her body gone. But Walter was definitely not alive, there was no heartbeat, no blood flowing...... There is no sign of the life of a living being, but there is no sign of death......

"Where did he go?"

Jessica came back, holding a kitchen knife with the scraps of ingredients in her hand, and her face was serious, "Did he hurt you?"

Louise pouted, glancing at Jessica. The main emotion is helplessness, the fallen angel didn't run away just now, he went to get the container.

He didn't bother to answer, just shook his head and pointed at Walter, "Can you see what?"

Jessica still cautiously inspected the office before walking over to Walter, not touching, keeping a distance, "What did Papa do at midnight? This body feels so strange." ”

"He said he stopped the decay of his body. Louise frowned, thinking about something.

"He can do such a thing??" undisguised suspicion.

"He once sold a Torredo corpse to Lesenbra of the Feast. "Louise is thinking about something," said the Toredo Courier. "The 'blood' in Zagger's parts, right? Louise shook her head, "So yes, he can probably do this kind of thing." ”

"Vampire's ...... Corpses?" Jessica raised an eyebrow, then shook her head, "Forget it." Jessica cared about something else, something more important, "Why did Papa help us at midnight, and what did he mean? We owe him once?"

"Don't ask me. Louise closed her eyes and turned to look like she was leaving, "I shouldn't waste my time here. "When I open my eyes, the thinking is gone, and it's an explanation to Jessica," if Walter wakes up, tell him to thank him for his help. ”

It's strange that Walter hasn't done anything for Louise yet. But it's not surprising that Jessica didn't say it at the beginning, she and Louise went to Walter for probably the same reason. Now with the episode where Walter's body inexplicably begins to decay, Louise is expressing something.

"Where are you going?" asked Jessica.

"I don't know where Zach is. Louise paused before heading out, "but I know." Glancing back at Jessica, "With your informed, I know Zach is in danger. Perhaps now that he is completely gone, he is the safest. But the danger won't go away, I need to do something. "Keep your head down, whisper," especially the moment when Benjamin couldn't rely on it at all. ”

"Do you have a plan?" Jessica pursed her lips, her expression a little complicated.

"I don't know, I guess ......," Louise frowned, "I think I'm going to find John." He told you about Zach's assassination, didn't he? I ......"

Jessica shook her head helplessly, "Do you think I didn't go to John when I got the news of 'soul expansion' through Hell's Soul?" ”

Louise opened her mouth, gave up on leaving for a while, and turned to look at Jessica, "What did he say?"

"What did he say? Hmph. Jessica shook the kitchen knife in her hand, "and said he sealed all his research and never mentioned anything related to Papa Midnight again. ”

"What?" Louise was utterly confused.

"Don't talk about you, I don't understand. Jessica looked at Walter, who was still lying on his stomach, and frowned, "The only thing I can think of is that he also knows about 'soul inflation,' or maybe he's sure it's an important argument against Zack's assassination." But for some reason, this 'soul swelling' has something to do with Papa Midnight, and he, hehe, is afraid. ”

"Scared?"

"He saw Papa Midnight, didn't he? Jessica looked at Walter, "Didn't he, Zach, and even Cyrus be saved by Papa at Midnight?" Jessica retracted her gaze and shrugged, "And then, what did he, the wizard who existed to get revenge on Papa at midnight, do he, do anything? As far as we know, Zack called the police, Zach went to the North End to find Walter, and Zack did all the rest, did he, the wizard who hated his own gods, do anything related to his revenge." Hehe, he didn't even do research on Sbella's side, and went to Reipt to protect his sister. The last sentence is a mockery, think about the gang around Alice, protect? Forget it, he's happy.

Louise's face began to turn ugly.

We should do the same.

I remember when Zack Walter was there, the second time Zach asked Walter to take him to another world, Zach asked Walter John if he had run away the first time they entered the gray world, but Walter did not answer. Isn't that the default of 'you know I won't discuss this with you'?

Where Zack ran around, we all know, went back to his ** chattering time, which led to the first amnesia. That, where did John run to?

Everyone be sensible and imagine such a situation.

I know that this stage of the story is repeating itself like a ghost hitting a wall. Constant ink on that point, which has long been abandoned at the back of the timeline.

But that's the point. The cycle that repeats itself over and over again has no effect on the real timeline. Did you think of it? Time is in a loop, constantly beginning, constantly ending.

You don't think that everyone has the same confidence and self-righteousness as Zach, going through the same things over and over again.

What would you do if you were given a chance to spend time with the object you hated so much.

I told everyone what I was going to do, and I was going to go out of my way to insult, kill, and abuse that guy. Anyway, it has no impact on reality, and I just want to enjoy the repetitive coolness!

But there is a premise. I'm going to be stronger than him, I'm going to have the ability to make myself happy. Otherwise, I was probably insulted, killed, abused, and then, in an infinite loop.

Where did John go when Zach was running around.

In reality, he had already been indifferent for a while, just like Walter kept watching, and when Papa appeared at midnight, he was paralyzed and unable to move, and Zach needed to carry him to Easton.

If you want to change it, you will.

That is, not to mention changing reality...... How, how do you know, at what point the object of your hatred will appear and what to do, and then, try, with all your might!

Now, Jessica looks at Louise, and Louise looks at Jessica, and the conversation is, "He's scared." ”

The guy who once swore in front of Zach that 'I'm not afraid of Papa Midnight' is scared. It's a conclusion that can only be reached after experiencing extremely tragic events.

"I don't care!" Louise turned, and started moving again, "If he knows anything!, I must know!!"