Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

The rain in the mountains is noisy at night, pouring down from the sky.

The shrillness hidden in the sound of rain, the traces buried in the rain, were swallowed up by the long night.

"what!"

"Save...Save..."

Thunder exploded in the night sky, illuminating the forest for a moment, and then darkened again.

"Wow, that's a lot of rain!"

Hao Gang took a water basin and poured it into the yard outside.

Raindrops flew down on the top of his smooth head, he raised his hand to wipe it, and turned to enter the room.

The young man in the house was sitting at the table, arranging large and small bags of tea: "It's been like this for a while now, you're right to be careful. I won't blame you if you don't go to the village chief tonight."

"Hey." Hao Gang didn't have the nerve to say that he was afraid, so he sat down next to him, "Yiping, how old are you?"

"Hmm...it's almost thirty." Luan Yiping said.

Hao Gang approached: "Are you familiar with the village chief? Tell me, what type of spirited guy does your village chief like? It's best to be the one that can make him praise and be satisfied!"

"This is..."

Luan Yiping frowned in embarrassment.

"Xixi, come in, be careful of the rain."

Bu Meng closed the door and walked towards Chen Xiqing who was standing under the eaves.

The rain rolled down from the eaves, forming a fine rain curtain in front of the two of them.

Chen Xiqing glanced back at her knee-length suspender skirt, took off her leather jacket, and handed it to her: "Are they still tossing around?"

"Yeah." Bu Meng glanced into the room from the corner of his eye and sighed, "You're too impulsive. It's just a show, let them do whatever they want, who knows what plot we will trigger if we stop them? !"

"Just because it's a show, I have to watch their family do that to a nine-year-old child?!" Chen Xiqing raised her sharp voice a little, "If you are sick, go to the doctor, and here in the backcountry is a waste of time. You can die! Tell me, if you get sick yourself, it would be so painful to be tortured by your parents with superstitious folk remedies!"

As she said that, she narrowed her eyes: "Oh, I forgot, you're quite a naughty one, and you believe in those nonsense things."

"Wh, what is a mess! I... I just do fortune telling and touch Tarot. Metaphysics is for my use, and I don't expect metaphysics to cure diseases and save people." Bu Meng blushed and pouted dissatisfied , "The road from Qingluan Village to Cuiyun County is dangerous, and the weather is so bad today, it is understandable for Mr. Tao to go to the doctor in an emergency."

"What is understandable? You didn't see how proficient Tao Xiaochen was when he was talking nonsense just now!"

When Chen Xiqing thought of this, she became very angry.

She kindly stopped her and wanted to use scientific methods to solve the child's babbling, but she was kicked out by Tao Zhijun and his wife.

"Wait, maybe this has something to do with the progress of the plot..." Chen Xiqing pinched her chin with two fingers and pondered, "We need to get the approval of Village Chief Zhao before we can leave here, right. The way to satisfy the village chief is Help him to publicize and get rid of the feudal dross in Qingluan Village!"

Bu Meng was dumbfounded when he heard it: "If it's such an awesome theme, I will definitely write a letter of praise to the planner's mailbox later. I still haven't forgotten the shadow of being chased by a ghost for three kilometers in that show last week."

"..."

"Anyway, let's talk about it tomorrow when the rain stops and the village chief speaks." Bu Meng gently took Chen Xiqing's arm. To lose."

"That's the only way." Chen Xiqing turned her head away, and snorted softly, "Why don't you do some math and see if Hao Gang and the others will go to the village chief before us."

"Hao Gang, a licking dog, is definitely likely to go to the village chief's house in the rain. But the little brother and Zhong Xun are not necessarily."

"Zhong Xun."

Chen Xiqing recited the name lightly, and a trace of sternness flashed across his eyes.

"It's not too much to say the most unpredictable guest. After all, he is the only man in the top five without a live broadcast room."

Bu Meng sighed, raised his foot and kicked the wall.

"From the day we got the master set card, we were destined to be bound to that setting to spend every episode of the show after that. Every episode! Watching other people's live broadcast replays is the most convenient way to find out information, how many Some clues can be seen.

"At least you can pay to watch replays in other people's live broadcast rooms. Only him, you have to use a magnifying glass to find them in other people's live broadcast rooms in the same period. He is also a lone wolf, not gregarious, and rarely cooperates with the team... I heard that the 66th floor In the information trading market, the information about Zhong Xun has reached this number."

Bu Meng poked Chen Xiqing with his elbow, and stretched out his hand to draw a number.

It is said that when the show is going on, relevant topics about the interior of the studio will be automatically blocked, so they talked about these things in a low voice without any worries.

"It's all a lie. People who have really stayed with him for a while will not sell the information so stupidly." Chen Xiqing said with disgust, "If you have mastered the weakness of the boss, you will still sell it , aren't you afraid that he will make you disappear first in the next issue?"

"That's not something that I, a cutie, have to think about. I just want to be safe and sound until the end. However, the first time I saw Brother Jian, I figured out that this guy will definitely be a big boss in the future." Bu Meng smiled, "I'd rather see two big bosses and gods fighting."

Chen Xiqing: "Speaking of which, Brother Shen has met Zhong Xun several times on the show. He told me that although Zhong Xun is an outstanding yuppie who flirts with life and death, he seems to be very taboo about people approaching him ..."

Bu Meng shrugged and said clearly: "It's normal. This kind of person loves to play only on the surface, and no one can get close to his heart."

"No. There seems to be someone in him."

Chen Xiqing glanced into the distance, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the rain curtain: "Brother Shen has seen other people pretending to be that person in front of Zhong Xun, and even heard Zhong Xun who was in a coma muttering their names..."

"Hey! This gossip, Brother Shen, actually only tells you that this can sell for five figures!" Bu Meng leaned over, "I have already pricked up my ears."

"Brother Shen didn't hear clearly, how do I know?" Chen Xi gave her a clear look, "I only know that those idiots who don't know how to find out about him and pretend to be his sweetheart in front of Zhong Xun will end badly."

After Zhong Xun hurriedly washed his face, he walked into the bedroom of Asong's house, and saw Jiang Jian kneeling on the bed, separating the entire wooden bed with the extra bottles and cans in the room.

... How much does he want to have physical contact with other people?

Zhong Xun sat down by the bed, leaned back lazily, and said in a low voice, "Sleep inside."

"Why?" Jiang Jian straightened her back, puzzled.

Zhong Xun lifted his eyelids, raised his hand to push Jiang Jian in, and pursed his lips and said, "Brother protects you."

Jiang Jian: "I don't need protection."

Zhong Xun: "I'm afraid that you will roll out of bed in the middle of the night and ask me to collect the body when you get up in the morning."

Jiang Jian: "...?"

Maybe it would be unpleasant not to stab him. Jiang Jian doesn't understand, and never thought to understand.

He shut up and didn't speak, curled up in the corner with the quilt in his arms, lay down and closed his eyes.

"Sleep now?" Zhong Xun tilted his head and looked at him.

He did the same thing during the test and fell asleep.It seemed that he hadn't slept well for a long time, and his whole body exuded a sense of exhaustion.

"Otherwise?" Jiang Jian's voice was muffled. Rainy days are perfect for sleeping, and the rhythmic sound of rain is an extremely comfortable lullaby. "Do you have any other activities before going to bed?"

"Let's talk about your character design." Zhong Xun took off his coat and put it on Jiang Jian's windbreaker next to him. "If I guess correctly, it should be related to me. I think it might be better to be honest with each other."

Jiang Jian's emergency pause made him very concerned.

He seemed like the kind of guy who wouldn't be easily swayed by the outside world.And at this moment, the only thing that can control other people's actions may be the superior program rules.

Jiang Jian's eyelids moved slightly, and when he looked up, he saw his watery eyes.

"Do you usually set other people's words like this?" He asked seriously.

Zhong Xun raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Jian yawned, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, he thought for a while, pressed his thumb on the center of the screen on the wristband, and the character card immediately popped up, and he stretched his arm directly in front of Zhong Xun.

Zhong Xun was startled, as if he didn't expect him to be so direct, he grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and quickly lifted the quilt to cover Jiang Jian's arm!

"..." Jiang Jian struggled, and retracted her hands under her quilt, "Didn't you ask?"

"Go to sleep." Zhong Xun scratched his hair casually, got up to turn off the lights.

In the darkness, he frowned, the tenderness in his eyes faded away, leaving only a deep coldness.

He climbed into bed thoughtfully, and said softly: "I will give you a piece of advice, never trust anyone on the show, including me."

Restricted by the rules, it is still necessary to pretend on the surface.

Jiang Jian's eyelids trembled, turned over, and said in a hazy voice, "If you don't believe me, who else can you trust? Get me a wet wipe, I love you."

"The last two words are too blunt. I suggest you practice more before seducing someone next time."

"How about you open a teaching class?"

"Teach you a person, let you take advantage of me?"

"...Brother, excessive narcissism is a disease."

In the dark, Jiang Jian took the tissue and carefully wiped the wrist he had just pulled, Zhong Xun frowned: "Excessive cleanliness is also a disease."

"Well, I know." Jiang Jian said lightly, "It's a psychological disorder. I entered the studio building inexplicably before I had an appointment with the doctor."

"Feel sorry."

"It's ok."

There is actually more that he didn't say.

In fact, since entering that hotel room, everything has gone wrong.

The memory of the past became fragmented, and he tried to recall what happened before he was lying in the hotel, but he couldn't find it at all.Who is he, where has he been, who has he met, his relationships... It seems that all the details and cause and effect have disappeared into nothingness when he woke up from the bed where Chen Yandong's body was buried.

Short-term memory is impossible to recall, and long-term memory is extremely vague.The past also has an overview in my heart, but every scene and every face is very hazy.

Only every minute and every second after he entered the program test is an extremely clear memory that cannot be forgotten.

Thinking of this, he suddenly asked: "How much do you think Chen Yandong's death has anything to do with this village?"

Zhong Xun covered the quilt and said perfunctorily, "Do you have to turn a variety show of life experience into a legal program of Skynet?"

Jiang Jian shut up and stopped making fun of herself.

He fell asleep very easily, and soon fell into a dream.

I don't know how long I have slept, when I heard rustling sounds in my ears.Jiang Jian opened her eyes slightly, and suddenly saw a figure in front of the bed.

A bolt of lightning fell outside the window, and the thunder exploded, illuminating the figure in front of the bed.

The man raised the knife and swung it down, the tip of the knife seemed to be lit up with white light!

Jiang Jian's body was tense, his knuckles were slightly bent, and he was about to defend himself violently when he heard a scream.

"what--!"

In the next second, the knife landed with a crisp sound.

Another lightning struck!

With the natural light coming in from the window, he saw Zhong Xun pinning the man to the ground, holding a knife in his hand, and pressing it close to the man's neck.

Ah Song held Zhong Xun tightly with his hand, struggling to sob: "Jane...Brother Jian."

Zhong Xun exerted force on his hands, his anger was overwhelming, Ah Song's words immediately swallowed in his throat.

Jiang Jian was slightly stunned, sitting on the bed and looking at Zhong Xun.

—I advise you to stay away from him.

Bu Meng's words echoed in his ears, and he suddenly understood.

"Jiang Jian."

Zhong Xun's voice was obviously hoarse, but his sleepiness was gone.

"Ok?"

"Do you feel the sense of security inside? Do you still want to sleep outside in the future?"

"..."

Jiang Jian moved her lips.

I'm sorry, but he doesn't really want to have this kind of "future".

The author has something to say:

Bu Meng: I would rather see the big bosses fighting with gods.

Zhong Xun: Do you want to watch the gods fighting on the bed?

Jiang Jian: ...?

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