Ye Qianmo sat upright on the bamboo chair on the other side, his legs together and his waist was straight, just like a teacher sitting behind a lectern and teaching the students.

Hearing Xiao Fan’s question, Ye Qianmo took out a small notebook the size of a palm from his shirt pocket, slowly opened it, and then held up his big-framed glasses before saying with a smile.

"I am used to recording everything I think in my notebook. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. If I hadn't come here myself, I wouldn't believe everything here."

Xiao Fan also smiled and said, "You are a teacher, so naturally I believe in more science. Superstitious things like ghosts are really hard to accept."

"No, no." Ye Qianmo shook his head, "I'm not saying that I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but I suddenly came into contact with this field, which was a little out of defense."

Ye Qianmo continued, "Science is just a way for humans to understand the world. The traditional theory of ghosts, gods and souls that people now scoff at are also a way for humans to understand the world. We cannot suppress ghosts, gods and souls as superstition just because we are now a society dominated by science. In the history of human beings, the first thing is that ghosts, gods and souls occupy the dominance of society, but because there has been no leapfrog exhibition in the next few thousand years, and it was eventually surpassed by the scientific school."

When Xiao Fan heard Ye Qianmo's remarks, he thought that when he learned that Ye Qianmo was a mountain village teacher, he thought Ye Qianmo was a very conservative person, but he didn't expect that his thinking was still very open.

"It seems that Teacher Ye is not opposed to the theory of ghosts and gods."

Ye Qianmo held his glasses again, which was his habitual movement.

"There is no need to exclude it. Success is the king and defeat is the enemy. Science takes the lead, and of course it will suppress the theory of ghosts and gods to consolidate its position. When this company proves the existence of ghosts, we should no longer use scientific thinking to understand this, especially when performing tasks. Changing thinking may be a way to live."

"Oh, Teacher Ye, what did you show up?" Xiao Fan asked.

"There is nothing special, but I have a question. I don't know if Manager Xiao knows how long has the Menggui Company or this Yangcheng Branch been around?" Ye Qianmo said, then looked at Xiao Fan.

"That's it." Xiao Fan had never thought about this question before. After thinking about it, he replied, "It shouldn't be long. First, because the building of the branch itself cannot be built for a long time. The interior decoration style is at least a product of recent years. The second point is that this intelligence sharing platform is built on the network. The network has not been exhibited for many years in our country, and there are not many task records shared on the platform. From these two aspects, I guess that Yangcheng Branch will only be established for 5 years."

"Then I think the opposite of you." Ye Qianmo smiled, as if he was teaching the student wrongly.

"These two basiss of your judgment are still the original thinking in the real society. We are now in this magical building. Rather than saying that the building has magical abilities, a more realistic magical power turned into this building. Therefore, we cannot judge the existence of the Menggui Company by the appearance of this building. If there was an ancient man a thousand years ago who had gained the ability to be immortal and lived until now, he would not still wear ancient clothes now, and he would definitely dress like a modern person. If the Menggui Company could change into such a modern building, it could also change into another appearance. The reason why it appears in the form of a building is that it is closer to the current real society. If decades ago, the Yangcheng Branch might be a brick house, and a few hundred years ago, it might be a wooden house."

Xiao Fan thought carefully and nodded, "Teacher Ye, I am really keen. I have never considered these aspects."

Ye Qianmo waved his hand modestly, "I can't say I'm keen, I just love to study blindly." Then he picked up the tablet and said, "This intelligence sharing platform now records the task situation through the Internet. In the past, it might have been possible to record it on paper, or even use bamboo slips further forward. However, when I read these records, I found a situation. I don't know if other people in the company had already appeared."

"Oh? What has been revealed? It's convenient to say it out loud, let's discuss it together." Xiao Fan was curious. He had read the task records on the platform many times before, but nothing was wrong.

"There is nothing inconvenient. Everyone's purpose is to get rid of the company's constraints. We should work together." As he said that, Ye Qianmo took out his mobile phone, clicked on the company's employee list, and handed the tablet to Xiao Fan.

"Do you have found that all the task records on the platform have a one-to-one correspondence with the people we are still alive. All the tasks recorded, at least one task executor is still alive."

"Of course this is the case. If someone wasn't alive, who would have uploaded this mission?" As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Fan was stunned because he suddenly understood what Ye Qianmo meant.

"You mean, if there are four people aBcd who are going to perform task one, if only a comes back alive, a records the content of task one on the platform, and then a dies when he executes task two next, it will appear, and the task one that has been recorded by a on the platform will disappear together."

"It's not just disappearing. I guess even those who have seen Task 1 will not remember the content of Task 1. They will only remember that there was a person like A before, and they died in the second task, but the first task of A not only cannot find the record, but also will not have any memory."

Xiao Fan recalled it himself, searched the tablet again, and said.

"It's true. There was a man named Wang Guodong who died in the second mission. This time I thought about it, I had no impression of his first mission at all. Moreover, there was no record on this platform. I remember that Wang Guodong definitely recorded his first mission, and there was also a record of his second mission. Because the second mission was performed with him and I was still alive, so the record of this mission is still there."

Xiao Fan thought for a while, "Using the company's means, it is very simple to eliminate records and our memories. But what is the purpose of doing this?"

"I think there are only three purposes for doing this." Ye Qianmo said while writing on the small notebook with a fountain pen.

"The first is to reduce the number of task records. Otherwise, the number will be accumulated in this way and the number will be too large. Now it can be stored in electronic devices through digital technology. If it was the era when paper and bamboo slips were used in the past, storing these records would have become a problem."

"The second is to avoid the secrets of certain companies from us. If the company has existed since ancient times, then from ancient times to the present, how many tasks have to be recorded, and the changes in the times will also be adjusted. Maybe there will be some secrets that I cannot know."

"The third point, and I think the most likely point is, to make the supernatural tasks recyclable."

"Recycle?" The first two are easy to understand, but recycle use? Xiao Fan thought for a while and understood, and said, "You mean, the tasks we performed are like a program that was edited in advance. Maybe the company has only three or four hundred tasks in total, but in the staff and supervisor stages of the branch, each person will only execute 6 of them. Even if everyone adds up, considering that multiple people perform tasks together, there are only more than one hundred tasks recorded by me at the same time. These tasks will not be repeated. Once repeated, it is like the answers to the exam. However, when more than 100 people are replaced, the tasks we performed can be taken out for later people to perform. In this way, it is like the first exam for the driver's license. As long as the task database is prepared, we can randomly extract the tasks that have not been recorded from the task database. Just let us execute them."

Ye Qianmo also smiled and nodded, "Supervisor Xiao's thinking is also very fast. With just a little reminder, he can analyze the answer immediately. However, although the tasks we perform should be edited in advance, when we are drawn and ready to perform, the company's strength will also combine the tasks with the current social situation."

After taking a sip of tea, Ye Qianmo continued: "It's like the task you performed two days ago. It's because you have WeChat and the Internet now, so you are asked to chat with ghosts on your phone. If this task was placed in ancient times, it would probably be a flying pigeon to deliver a letter between two wooden buildings. Although the environment and method have changed, the essence of the task will not change. Even if the flying pigeon sends a letter, it will eventually appear. The ghost is not in the opposite building. Every time the letter passed by, the pigeon is opened and checked and replied. The pigeon did not fly to the opposite building at all, because the pigeon cannot leave the area of ​​the building. The pigeon is the true body of the ghost."

At this time, Xiao Fan admired Teacher Ye, who dressed like last century, from the bottom of his heart and planned to bring Ye Qianmo into the team.

"Have Teacher Ye also read my task records?"

"I've seen it." Ye Qianmo replied, "I have been reading these tasks records in the past two days. There is actually the easiest way to survive for the task you performed last time."

"Oh? Is there any other way to live?" Xiao Fan asked in surprise.

"Your mission record mentions that every time the ghost receives your WeChat, it will reply in three minutes. Have you ever thought about why it is three minutes?" Ye Qianmo asked back.

"Why is it three minutes?" Xiao Fan did not think about it and said in confusion.

"Is there a mystery here?"

"Three minutes, and you have 4 people, 3 times 4 equals 12, which is greater than 10 minutes. If at the beginning of the mission, 4 people will send the ghost WeChat message together, and the ghost wants to send you four people one by one, a total of 12 minutes will take, then someone will definitely receive the ghost WeChat message, and it will take 10 minutes. Since you cannot reply to the ghost in 10 minutes, it will be the dead end of the mission, if the ghost cannot reply to the 10 minutes, will it be a life path? Even if it is not a life path, the restrictions on the ghost should be increased, which will greatly reduce the difficulty of the task. But then again, at the beginning of the mission, who would take the initiative to seek death even though he knew that the other party was a ghost? This life path is only theoretical."

Xiao Fan thought, "If the four people really gave ghost information together, I think this would definitely be a very feasible method. There is more than one way to survive in the mission. One more person with a keen mind will have more possibilities and one more chance of survival. If the four people in my last mission were a team with tacit understanding, I think it would be not difficult to give ghost information together."

Xiao Fan smiled and said sincerely: "I want to form my own team now, and I sincerely invite Teacher Ye to join us."
Chapter completed!