Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

No. 001 dragged Zhong Xun's body function monitor out of the dense data stream.

Even though time stood still and the wound healed, the man's various indicators were still hovering at the critical point of danger.

All the values ​​are fluttering red, and the originally wobbling pointer is firmly pressed to the edge.

The elegant and unrestrained appearance in the camera is actually a kind of "overdraft" that ordinary people can't bear.

"You'd better pray that the rest period is long enough between the end of this show and the start of the next show." No. 001 put away his playful tone and said earnestly, "The show schedule and guest selection are under another system. I have no right to intervene."

"rest assured."

A simple two-word response, the deep voice dissipated in the air that hadn't yet flowed.

Zhong Xun shuttled through the street like the wind, like an agile cheetah, vigorous and fast, rushing towards the destination.

No. 001 said nothing more.

Although as the leader in charge of the record, he has experienced many things with Zhong Xun, and used his authority to facilitate this man within the rules, but No. 001 is very clear that Zhong Xun has his secrets.

As the recorder of No. 001, he has the authority to retrieve the personal information of all guests, but only Zhong Xun's information cannot be viewed in full.

In addition, Zhong Xun seems to have some advanced authority that even No. 001 himself does not know what it is.

The Badlands Mortal Journey, in particular, turned out to far exceed its expectations.

However, the functions and basic responsibilities of AI recorders are only objective records.Just like No. 099, there are no unnecessary words, no participation in the plot guidance, and no finger-pointing.

Most of these redundant self-thoughts and questions are useless data that need to be disposed of.

Don't ask.

"Just now you asked No. 099 for Jiang Jian's body function monitoring results, what did it say?"

"got rejected."

"Ha, you also have today." No. 001 Le said, "You are quite concerned about a fake and shoddy one."

"..."

Zhong Xun's pace suddenly stopped, his eyes were deep.

"001, this matter has nothing to do with who he is." He said in a deep voice, "I don't care who he is, it's a human life."

"A place like the Badlands, I'd rather not have anyone go."

Jiang Jian followed Bu Meng and listened to her succinctly describe what happened in the village "these ten days" after he and Zhong Xun left Qingluan Village.

He and Zhong Xun left in the middle of the night and did not return in the early morning, which directly caused Chen Xi to have conflicts with Ah Song after he woke up.

The bed was empty, and the whole village was searched, but no trace of the two big men was found.

Chen Xiqing, who had experienced horrible scenes in previous programs, pointed the finger at another big living person in this room, Asong.

It's just that the irritable Chen Xiqing irritated Asong with his unscrupulous words, and the two escalated from a verbal fight to a fist fight. When Bu Meng came to find her, Chen Xiqing collapsed in front of Asong's house with bruises all over his body. Drowsy, as if thrown out by that boy.

After thinking about it, Bu Meng still brought Chen Xiqing back to Tao's house.

Tao Zhijun and his wife on the left and right still had a heart of compassion. When they saw the dying Chen Xiqing, they rolled their eyes and asked Bu Meng to take her into the house to rest with a soft hum.

"Since the two of you disappeared, this village has been quite quiet, and it hasn't rained in the past few days." Bu Meng said, "Hao Gang is still the same, every day he treats the village chief as an NPC who issues tasks, and he can do whatever he is asked to do. Planting and breeding can do everything, I doubt that one day the village chief asks him to help build a road, he can roll up his sleeves and drive an excavator and a road repairer."

Jiang Jian: "What about you?"

"Me? Every day, I take care of Xixi and let her recover from her injuries. At the same time, I look for opportunities to chat with Aunt Ren under Tao Zhijun's nose. Two days ago, I helped Tao Fu wash clothes, went out with her, and came back. I found that Xiao Chen had disappeared when I was in the hospital. I dare not say, but I suspect that Aunt Ren left by herself."

"Aren't there any signs?"

"No. Mr. Tao happened to go to the village chief's house, and when he came back, he became angry. He wished he could go to heaven and earth to find his daughter. No, yesterday he was clamoring for the village chief to invite all the people in the village together to investigate clearly."

"How was Ren Fanxing before he disappeared?"

"In order not to let Tao Zhijun see anything strange, she looked very calm. But in fact... it can be seen that she is having a hard time calming down and accepting the current situation." Bu Meng frowned, "But the strange thing is that she appears to be in an unstable state."

The real-time data of the laboratory flashed across Jiang Jian's mind.On the way back to Qingluan Village, he quickly researched the information on the villagers of Qingluan Village.According to his observations, the huge fluctuation in the data probably means the success of the reincarnation.

Within one to three months after the successful rebirth, everyone's data showed small ups and downs of different degrees and frequencies.

In the initial stage of the experiment, many people failed to survive these three months, and many people died suddenly.Those who successfully passed the first three months, in the following days, their body functions gradually declined at different speeds until the end of their lives.

Perhaps Ren Fanxing's unstable state at this time can coincide with the small ups and downs of the previous three months.

"It's just..." Bu Meng thought about his words, "Sometimes Aunt Ren is in Tao Xiaochen's body, and sometimes... it's Tao Xiaochen."

Eyes can't deceive anyone, Bu Meng knows it very well.

Ren Fanxing, who is over half a century old, is the proud daughter of heaven, and she can see Qianfan's thoroughness and vicissitudes in her eyes; while Tao Xiaochen's innocence and clarity cannot be imitated.

Jiang Jian's eyebrows twitched, which was exactly the same as the Nirvana plan execution log recorded in the system: at the beginning of activation, the consciousness of two people coexisted until the strong one completely occupied the weak one.

And this kind of repeated pulling and competition at the level of consciousness is reflected in some fluctuating abnormalities and ups and downs in the monitoring data.

"Speaking of which, I went to ask Hao Gang." When he walked to the door of the village chief's house, Bu Meng said, "He described to me the scene when he met Luan Yiping who had a schizophrenia that night and pinched himself."

The sunny young man's face is full of twists and pains, sometimes ferocious, sometimes desperate.

"Don't you think it's very similar to...Xiaochen?"

Luan Yiping... Ten days ago...

A sharp light flashed in Jiang Jian's eyes, and he immediately said to Bu Meng, "Go to Luan Yiping's house first!"

Bu Meng stopped and pointed behind him: "No need, everyone is here. Mr. Tao asked everyone to gather at the village chief's house, because someone kidnapped his daughter."

The village chief's house is not big, and the whole village is crowded with people.

As soon as Jiang Jian came in, he saw people from the village standing clearly on both sides of the yard.

On the left are extremely xenophobic villagers. Jiang Jian knows that almost all of these people are family members of the victims of the Nirvana Project. Ever since the Fanxing Group's poverty alleviation project, they have always been very afraid of outsiders.

In the crowd, he and the elder sister whom Zhong Xun had visited hugged the child, winked at him quietly, and stretched his neck to look behind him, as if looking for Zhong Xun's figure.

After looking for a long time but not finding it, the eldest sister looked away in disappointment,

"..." A certain man is truly a scourge on earth.

Jiang Jian silently turned her head and looked to the other side.

There are pitifully few people on the right, or in other words, fewer and fewer villagers are still willing to maintain friendly contact with the outside world after strange things happen year after year.

Village head Zhao Hongliang put his hands behind his back, he was full of energy, and looked at the people in the yard with piercing eyes.

Luan Yiping stood behind him, silent, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

And Tao Zhijun, who was supposed to stand firmly on the right side, turned to the left side after experiencing his daughter's high fever and nonsense.

At this moment, he stood in the center, looked around at the people on both sides, and clenched his fists to get an explanation.

Hao Gang's bald head stood out in the crowd.Originally, he followed the village chief step by step, but he shivered because Luan Yiping was beside the village chief.

Seeing Jiang Jian coming in, Hao Gang sneaked over with tears in his eyes.Stand beside Bu Meng.

Bu Meng cast a disdainful glance at this cowardly man who didn't deserve his name.

"When can I go back?"

"Zhijun, it's not that we don't help you, you said that the big guys have their own things to do, so what's the point of spending time here with you?"

"Hasn't the cableway been moved? Ask us why, maybe someone took Xiaochen outside!"

"..."

A pot fell from the sky and hit Jiang Jian on the head who had used the cableway to get out of the village.

The villagers bawled impatiently, but Jiang Jian ignored them at all.

He went straight to Luan Yiping and stopped in front of this young man in his 20s.

"Hey, brother, what are you doing?" Hao Gang called out to him cautiously.

Bu Meng raised his hand and patted a piece of paper on his arm: "Exclusive secret courage-enhancing talisman, can you shut your mouth?"

Hao Gang rolled his eyes: "I'm cowardly, not stupid."

Luan Yiping sized up Jiang Jian, with slight doubts in his light-colored eyes: "Who are you?"

"Jiang Jian." He stretched out his right hand and put it politely in front of Luan Yiping.

Luan Yiping glanced at the village chief from the corner of his eye, and seeing Zhao Hongliang looking straight ahead at the noisy villagers in front of him, he didn't say anything, so he reached out and held Jiang Jian's hand.

"We almost met face to face before." Jiang Jian said lightly, "It happened half a month ago, do you still have any memory?"

"I……"

Luan Yiping frowned, and the moment he wanted to withdraw his right hand from Jiang Jian's hand, he suddenly felt a huge oppression!

Jiang Jian's sudden force made his finger bones curl up together, his whole palm was in pain, and Jiang Jian clamped it tightly.

"You?! What does this mean!" Luan Yiping was furious, his eyes wide open.

Jiang Jian endured the nausea, and tried harder little by little: "It's these hands, not these hands."

With his other hand, he took out an exquisite ballpoint pen from his pocket and waved it in front of Luan Yiping.

"Do you know this pen?" He slowly turned the anniversary words on the ballpoint pen in front of Luan Yiping, leaned slightly, and put it close to his ear, "Chen Yandong was also strangled to death by such a gradual force that day. In the hotel."

Luan Yiping's pupils shrank suddenly.

The man in front of him scratched his neck with his backhand with a ballpoint pen, his eyes were deep, making him shudder.

The black ink left a crooked line on Luan Yiping's neck.

If Zhong Xun had been there, he would have realized that the lines perfectly coincided with the strangle marks on Chen Yandong's body.

"Am I right? Luan... No, what about the editor-in-chief?"

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