"Today isn't that day, is it?" Gu Mian glanced at a box beside the table following the numbers. The big box was open, revealing its contents—a neat stack of stone digits, unused ones inside.
"Is it December 9 now?" He turned his gaze back to that string of numbers, staring at "12" and "10" for half a second.
Slaughter came to the table and swiftly dug into the box, retrieving four numbers: 1, 2, 9, and arranged them below 12 and 10 to form 12/9. Gu Mian guessed he was recording the rollback time.
"Yes, today should be New Calendar Year 974 December 9, but half an hour ago I found the date set here was the 10th. Every time I set the date, I confirm repeatedly, it wouldn't be wrong. So when I noticed it was the 10th here, I realized the world might have rolled back."
