Summoning Infinite Movie

The atmosphere was so heavy that it almost blocked the breathing of the two of them.

Jiang Jibei clearly saw that Chi Xian's lips were slightly opened, and his Adam's apple moved a few times, as if a breath was about to rush out of his lungs.

Jiang Jibei has seen many such situations.

For example, when the partner takes out an inexplicable device to apply for funds, when the man in the bar is hesitant to toast, when the girl smiles at the dinner party and tries to create an opportunity to rub shoulders...

At this time, the expressions on their faces seemed to be about an appointment, and they looked surprisingly unified.

It was no different from Chi Xian's expression now.

Jiang Jibei has seen expressions even more similar to this one.

In the early hours of the morning, at the bar, in front of the mirror, after losing Chi Xian, before he restrained his expression——when he finished drinking and tidied up in the bathroom, he had the same expression in front of the mirror.

So, he held back his temper and quietly waited for Chi Xian to speak out.

Unexpectedly, Chi Xian's Adam's apple rolled, and under Jiang Jibei's patient and affectionate gaze, he swallowed the words abruptly.

It's like the New Year's fireworks that only smoked for a while and then went silent.

Jiang Jibei was instantly annoyed.

He stared at his hand that was pressing on the back of Chi Xian's neck, thinking whether he should use some strength to break off the elm head, so as to make this silent thing have a little human taste.

It's a pity that I can't break it.

The volcano in his heart erupted for a while, Jiang Jibei wanted to laugh instead.

He leaned back slightly and raised the corners of his lips. Instead of showing his true emotions, he suppressed it and showed a slightly sarcastic smile: "Mr. K, Mr. K of the Feb Group, are you an enemy or a friend?"

Chi Xian looked at Jiang Jibei, with complicated emotions in his eyes, and his voice was suppressed in his throat: "The only thing I can answer you is that I am loyal to my motherland."

Jiang Jibei was so angry that he laughed out loud: "What kind of answer is this?"

The air was so quiet that it was almost dead.

The two stared at each other for a moment, neither of them willing to shift their gaze.

"Let me go." In the end, Jiang Jibei was the first to turn his face away.

Looking at it further, he might not be able to resist punching this loyal face.

Chi Xian put him on the sofa silently.

After taking a seat on the sofa, Jiang Jibei leaned back, put his arm on the armrest, raised one leg, leaned against the sofa in an extremely comfortable posture, and looked at Chi Xian.

Just like the owner of the room.

"I need to get in touch with the outside of the island." There are more important things at the moment, Jiang Jibei changed the subject, "Help me."

Chi Xian answered quickly: "This is my office. It's within the white list of the signal blocking system. You can contact people outside the island here."

The anger in Jiang Jibei's heart was just suppressed, and it didn't disappear. Whenever he got a chance, he taunted along the way: "What about monitoring and monitoring? Will you monitor me when I communicate?"

Chi Xian didn't notice the twists and turns in his words, and replied naturally: "I checked, no."

Jiang Jibei was just mocking casually, but Chi Xian's answer made him serious all of a sudden.

The surveillance in the movie is understandable. Monopolies, such unscrupulous things, will monitor the system usage records of each employee in detail as early as more than 200 years ago. Moreover, collecting movie data itself is part of the research.

But Chi Xian said in the movie that he has reached the top level of feb, and in reality the guards really respect him, so why does he still check the monitoring and monitoring?

unless--

Chi Xian is not completely trusted by Feb, or he is doing something that makes Feb suspicious.

Of course, it is also possible that Feb knows that he lacks great virtue, so he behaves like a guard against ghosts to everyone.

Anyway, looking at it this way, whether it is loyalty or anti-enemy or friend, there are many tricks in it.

"Okay." Thinking of this, Jiang Jibei's anger subsided a little.He folded his legs and stood up.

He checked his intellectual brain. After being electronically attacked and locked by the island's shielding system, he was not sure if there was something wrong with his intellectual brain.

"I've already unlocked it." Seeing Jiang Jibei exhaling the projection of his brain, Chi Xian suggested, "If you're worried, I'll take you to my room."

Jiang Jibei nodded, didn't bother to look at the road, and followed Chi Xian to the inner room while operating his brain.

Chi Xian's office is a suite, with the office area and living room outside, and its own kitchen, while the bedroom inside is his resting room.

He brought Jiang Jibei to the door of the bedroom.

Jiang Jibei was not in a hurry to go in, but stood at the door and looked around Chi Xian's bedroom layout.

The room was tidy and the mattresses were neatly folded without a single wrinkle.The color combination of gray, white and black looks cold and monotonous.

It's not Chi Xian's previous style, but it fits him well now.

If it weren't for a glass of water on the bedside table, there would be no trace of human life in the room.

Chi Xian lived alone, and seemed to have always been alone.

Thinking about this, Jiang Jibei felt a little more at ease.

He asked quietly, "Do you live here?"

"There is a living area on the ground floor." Chi Xian glanced at the room casually, his eyes were so unfamiliar that the bedroom was not his own, "But sometimes I'm too busy with work, so I sleep in the office."

"Heh," Jiang Jibei smiled while crossing his arms, "You guys are quite 'caring'."

"It can't be too long, otherwise the abnormal signal will still be detected." Chi Xian turned a deaf ear to Jiang Jibei's words, and he called out the time display system on the wall of the room, "5 minutes, I will remind you when the time is up."

"En." Jiang Jibei calmly withdrew his gaze from looking at the room, walked into the bathroom, and slammed the door with a "bang" in front of Chi Xian.

Amidst the door hinge's "squeaky" protest, Jiang Jibei once again sent a communication request to Nie Ming through the brain system.

The communication request was accepted instantly, and the projection showed Nie Ming's anxious face.

"Nie Ming, it's me." Jiang Jibei activated the voiceprint authentication and verified his identity to Nie Ming.

Nie Ming's entire face was covered by the projection, his face was big and his head was abnormally big at the same time: "Ancestor, why did you interrupt the communication just now? After that, all the communication requests I sent to you were invalid. I thought you were in trouble, and I was thinking Contact the funeral home for a high-end custom—"

"There is signal blocking on the island. I just had an accident, and now I have won 5 minutes of communication time." Time was limited, Jiang Jibei interrupted him, and to make a long story short, "The live-action movie device that feb is developing is very dangerous, I suspect them Using this system to collect human emotions to do some dangerous experiments, many people have died now."

"What? What accident?" Nie Ming became nervous instantly.

"Small things, not worth mentioning." Jiang Jibei quickly said the key information, "The time in the real scene of the movie is different from the time in the real world. I have only been on the island for one day, but I have already spent countless days in three movies. There is something really wrong with this film festival, you should check it outside."

Nie Ming looked at Jiang Jibei in the projection for a while, confirmed that he was not injured, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Understood. Now there is an unexpected situation, and a war broke out outside the island. The government army and Feb's army are in the south. There is a fight on the sea, the battlefield is very close to the island where you are, so be careful!"

"They're coming here, can I still get underground?" Jiang Jibei rubbed his temples, and suddenly remembered that Chi Xian said that there is a living area underground, "There must be an accident in the war at this time, I will be careful, outside the island I leave it to you."

"Don't worry. But... I still have two pieces of news here," Nie Ming's tone suddenly became serious. Knowing that the communication has a time limit of 5 minutes, he spoke a lot faster, "Professor Jiang may be in the island."

"Hmm." Jiang Jibei was not surprised, "What about the other news?"

Before going to the island, he had made such speculations, but there was no evidence.

Now on the island and seeing feb's live-action film installation, he nailed the idea.

His father disappeared, probably taken to the island by feb, and forced to participate in the research and development of this movie system.

And he himself is probably the target of Feb.

"There is one more piece of news that cannot be confirmed for the time being." Nie Ming followed Huatou, "Your mother, she may not be dead."

Hearing these words, Jiang Jibei's heart beat suddenly: "Where is she? Also on the island?"

"I can't be sure at the moment." Nie Ming repeated, "I have received fragmentary information. Someone once saw her around the island where you are a few years ago."

Just as Jiang Jibei was about to answer, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

It was Chi Xian who reminded him.

"I'm going to end the call here." Jiang Jibei turned off the projector, "I have something important to ask you."

"Say!"

"Get in touch with the National Special Operations Department and say that I am on the island and willing to serve the country and cooperate with them."

"Success!" Nie Ming's voice fell, and he turned off the communication by himself.

After finishing the call, Jiang Jibei stood there for a while.

He walked to the sink, waved his hand at the sensor interface, and the water flowed out of the faucet with a "crash".

A short 5-minute call contains a huge amount of information.

War, parents, unknown dangerous experiments, undiscovered secrets pressed down on his heart like an avalanche, but he suddenly remembered that he forgot to tell Nie Ming that he saw Chi Xian.

Is that really Chi Xian?

Or, is that still his Chi Xian?

Jiang Jibei scooped up a handful of water and washed his face.

After calming down, he went to open the door.

Chi Xian stood outside the door waiting for Jiang Jibei.

Seeing that his hair was wet and there were still drops of water on his face, Chi Xian didn't ask him about the communication, but walked into the bathroom, opened the cabinet door, and took out a clean cotton towel from inside.

Jiang Jibei watched Chi Xian walk out with the cotton towel, and stopped in front of him.

Knowing what the other party was going to do, he didn't dodge.

Then, a soft touch covered Jiang Jibei's face.

Chi Xian was wiping the water stains on his face.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Jibei said, "I went to the island to find my parents. My father disappeared a year ago. I suspect he is on the island."

"En." Chi Xian responded in a low voice.

"And what I told you, that video tape." Jiang Jibei raised his head, and looked at Chi Xian seriously.

"En." Chi Xian responded in a low voice again.

Chi Xian's face is always tense, when he doesn't look at Jiang Jibei, his eyes are alert and sharp, his lips and the corners of his mouth are pursed together, and together with the angular jaw, several lines of indifference are drawn.

Jiang Jibei remembered that Chi Xian was not like this, at least it wasn't like this before.

The 17-year-old Chi Xian has grown up, and his face has become mature.But at that time, he still had a youthful appearance, his eyebrows were full of anger, and his jaw seemed to have been finely polished, with a gentle and affectionate curvature.

But now he looks as if he has been repaired by a stone chisel worker. His whole body looks as sharp as a knife, and he exudes a cold and cold aura.

Maybe it's because I didn't eat well, or maybe I'm tired, Jiang Jibei thought.

Or it's not Chi Xian at all, Chi Xian is really dead, it was the damn Feb who stole his bone, and forcibly built a new one with parts that were completely unsuitable for him.

If it was a dummy, it would be easy.

But Scar stuck on his chin again.

Jiang Jibei suddenly felt a little tired.

He took a few steps back, leaned against the wall of the bedroom, tilted his head and asked softly, "Are you the real Chi Xian, or the AI-generated Chi Xian?"

Chi Xian looked at him, and answered like a riddle: "I am Chi Xian."

This answer caused Jiang Jibei's suppressed anger to erupt instantly like magma.

He took a sudden step forward and grabbed Chi Xian by the neckline: "If it's not AI, then you can prove it to me! How did you come back from the dead? Why haven't you contacted me? I'm already on your side in front of—”

Chi Xian's collar was yanked by him, and it immediately slid down.

The shocking and hideous scar hidden under the collar appeared.

Jiang Jibei's pupils shrank suddenly.

He trembled as if being stabbed by a needle, and then reached out to unbutton Chi Xian.

"What is this?" Jiang Jibei trembled, staring intently at the hideous scar on Chi Xian's neck, "What is this?"

Chi Xian stretched out his hand to hold his hand: "Brother."

"Take it off!" Unable to see the buttons, Jiang Jibei pulled out the hem of Chi Xian's shirt, picked up his clothes from bottom to top, and tore off the whole thing from his head.

Then he saw a broken, patched body.

Although he only took off his shirt, the limbs presented are enough to have a visual impact.

Chi Xian's neck and the joints of his arms and torso have dense circles of black stitches, like a tattered doll that has been mended, crappy and ugly.

There are still two huge scars on the chest, which are the marks left by major surgery.

The sleeves of the shirt were still on Chi Xian's arms, seeing Jiang Jibei was stunned, he slowly pulled back the clothes from Jiang Jibei's hand, and put them on himself.

The silence in the air was suffocating.

Jiang Jibei understood everything.

The author has something to say: A Ji: My heart is broken.