A Record

Just as Li Luo was wondering about this, the search results appeared on the electronic screen. She hurriedly picked it up and examined them.

The screen displayed a record of an expedition into the Abyss Sixth Layer. Every field had been preserved intact, except for the time column, which seemed to have suffered some error and had not been recorded...

"Record Name: Humanoid Civilization No. 8 Ruins."

"Record Location: Abyss Sixth Layer."

"Record Time: -"

"Recorder: Wang Chuan."

"..."

Li Luo stared at the record information, stunned for a moment.

Why was there no time?

She hurriedly opened the record's contents and continued reading.

"This record was uploaded by recorder Wang Chuan and sent back to the Dream Network through the Dream Passage. Due to discrepancies in dream time, as well as the recorder's failure to document the time according to protocol, the specific time cannot be determined."

So it had been sent back to Dream City through the Dream Passage? Dreams could be used for something like this?

"Humanoid Civilization No. 8 Ruins... does that mean this place?"

Li Luo raised her head and looked at the two rows of mountain-like Data Units, then turned her attention back to the electronic screen and began carefully reading its contents.

Wang Chuan had no idea how he had arrived in this city.

He did not even remember coming here. It was as though he had suddenly appeared in the city; by the time he came to his senses, he was already standing alone on the street.

"Where am I?"

Realizing something was wrong, Wang Chuan quickly activated his recording device, intending to document his situation and send it to the teammates who had entered the Abyss Sixth Layer with him.

He described his experience to the recording device, then began