Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

Under the dim light, Jiang Jian's face was hidden in the shadows.

"I am fierce to you?" Zhong Xun supported Jiang Jian on the back of the chair, looked into his eyes, "Please tell me, how do you define fierce in your eyes?"

He suspected that Jiang Jian had never been murdered at all.

He just had a bad tone and kicked his chair twice.

"It's blocking the light, brother." Jiang Jian raised his hand against Zhong Xun's right shoulder, pushed him back, and wrote the paper stroke by stroke, "I can only use facial muscles and pitch and intonation judgments."

Jiang Jian didn't like to be interrupted in the middle of the work. He responded to Zhong Xun perfunctorily, then returned his attention to the test paper, and filled the whole paper with small essays in his own way.

It wasn't until he finished writing the last two lines that he put down his pen and stood up, and said to Zhong Xun, who closed his eyes and meditated, "Actually, I know you're not angry. The sentence just now was just what I summed up from the TV series, which is similar to intimacy." language paradigms that would exist in relations."

Zhong Xun raised his eyes and saw a pair of clear and transparent eyes.

This pair of serious eyes that can't joke makes him a little helpless.

He was not sure for a moment, which is the more unreliable adoptive father, the university professor who indulged Jiang Jian in watching TV dramas to study, or the shop owner who raised Jiang Jian hastily in the underground electronic city.

"Stop watching unhealthy things." He sighed.

Jiang Jian raised her eyebrows: "Actually, I don't think videos are easier for me to understand than words and pictures. The emotions, body language, and development of intimate relationships are all designed, and I can't make my own choices. I think the reality People shouldn't be like that."

However, TV series and movies are still the means for him to understand the outside world.After all, except for He Minzhi, no one will help him interpret every subtle emotional change.

He himself is different from the people on the screen.

He didn't even have an option to choose from.

"You can ask me if you don't understand." Zhong Xun couldn't understand his cold face, dissecting himself without emotion, "Do you know what the imitated behavior is called in the eyes of ordinary people?"

Jiang Jian studied with an open mind and pricked up her ears seriously.

Zhong Xun paused every word: "Call, swear, coquettish."

Is that considered coquettish...?

Jiang Jian wrote down silently, doubts flashed in her heart, and her thoughts quickly returned to the business.

The prompts on the test paper seem reasonable, but in fact there are many loopholes.

——Those who fail the exam need to retake the exam within 3 hours.Do not leave before the hourglass countdown ends.

So when do retakes start?What will happen if three hours pass and the retest of this paper still fails?

Will students be "released" if they can complete the test papers and pass before the hourglass countdown ends?If so, where did the rumors that Zhou Xinghai heard come from?

The so-called "never coming back" circulating among students is obviously not groundless.This shows that there are various reasons for this. As a result, the students outside have never seen those people again, and it is even less clear that the people inside have a chance to come out.

This makes people have to doubt the deceptiveness of the small print on the second line.

——If you fail more than three times, you will face expulsion from school.

Do these three chances mean that once you enter the small black room, you can retake the exam three times, or does it mean that a person can enter three times in succession?

Without more detailed explanations, it will test the compatibility between people's understanding and actual rules.

Obviously, neither of the two wanted to speculate on what the rules were.

Jiang Jian pressed the test paper rewritten by herself and Zhong Xun under the hourglass, got up and wanted to go around Zhong Xun: "Although the students' rumors cannot be completely believed, it is very likely that someone disappeared."

Zhong Xun leaned back slightly to make way for him, and his eyes moved with him: "There is neither a teacher to guide nor a reference book, if the people who come in are not qualified, why do you think they are Guan Xiaohei?" You can still achieve full marks behind the house."

Jiang Jian nodded: "So this mechanism doesn't care whether the description doesn't want people to leave at all."

Since people have appeared here, they must leave traces.

Jiang Jian glanced around with the help of the light, and her gaze stayed on the corner of the warehouse.

"Is there confetti there?" He pointed to the inside and asked Zhong Xun.

Zhong Xun turned his head to look, the light was very poor, he got up and walked two steps in, squatted down in front of the built-up express box, and picked up a small piece: "Well, can you see its material?"

Jiang Jian walked to his side and took the scrap of paper.The familiar touch made him immediately look back at the table.

Like a small piece of missing corner torn from a test paper!

The two looked at each other, and before they could speak, they squatted down and began to search for other pieces of paper all over the floor.

I don't know how long it took, but the entire warehouse was almost turned upside down by these two people.Different from the neat and orderly appearance when he came in, the ground was full of discarded equipment, sacks, boxes and other items that Zhong Xun casually threw.

Jiang Jian stood in a place where he could afford to stay, and in his mind he restored each piece of test paper to the place where Zhong Xun first discovered them.

He closed his eyes, as if he was in the three-dimensional world he created, and picked out the most likely one among countless possibilities.

"If these pieces of paper fall in order, the starting point should be here." Jiang Jian opened his eyes and pointed to the desk beside him, "He first went all the way from here to the northeast corner of the warehouse."

"Because the door is in this direction, he wants to leave."

"I couldn't get out, and I was cornered by something. I realized that something was wrong, so I started to move against the wall, trying to get out."

The trajectory of the shredded paper was almost half the distance around the warehouse, and finally disappeared in the southwest corner.

"There is no blood, maybe..."

Not the worst.

Jiang Jian landed in the gap between the sundries on the ground, and walked to the southwest corner with a few steps.Unlike Zhong Xun's direct attack, he took out the knife from his waist that directly scrapped the punisher.

He carried it with him all the time, and even the physical test was just a knife wrapped in his coat and carefully concealed, it was a defense against all accidents.

At this time, he held the handle of the knife and stuck it against the wall to the ground.

The wrist swiped back and forth in the direction of the floor, with a small range, and suddenly felt strange at a certain moment.So he held his breath and concentrated, and carefully pulled out the knife against the wall——

On the side close to the wall, there was a piece of yellowed paper loosely attached.

"The person may be underground." He immediately turned to look at Zhong Xun, but caught his gaze unexpectedly.

He couldn't understand it, and he couldn't see it clearly.

I also feel that Zhong Xun seems to be looking at another person through him.

"Don't hide such dangerous things casually in the future." Zhong Xun's voice was hoarse, and his slender legs took two or three steps before landing in front of him, "Stand outside."

Jiang Jian put away the knife and stepped back half a step to watch Zhong Xun squat down.

The navy blue school uniform looked very old under the withered yellow light.He squatted there, like a gangster at the end of an alley, his legs were neatly bent, and his elbows were casually propped on his knees.

It seemed that in the next second, his appearance of swallowing clouds and fog could be outlined.

The narrow and inattentive brows and eyes are blurred, only the peak of the lips outlined by the most dazzling and magnificent arc of the mountain is clear and eye-catching.

He casually explored on the floor, and with the crisp sound of "click", a short plate that was originally hidden under the cardboard box slightly tilted one side.

Open this short board, revealing a square button below.

"Do you want to press it down?" Jiang Jian's eyes lit up, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that there was not much sand left in the hourglass, and at the end when the flow rate was the slowest, "We may have less than 10 minutes left."

"You can do whatever you want, I'll listen to you." Zhong Xun handed over the initiative to him, and looked at him playfully, "Why didn't I see you doing anything at this time? You are the only one who teaches me how to do things together?"

Jiang Jian wrote bewilderment all over his face.

He couldn't help but want to tease him, so he imitated Jiang Jian's tone: "Mr. Jiang, at this time, you should hug-hug-me, and then praise me for being amazing."

"…………"

Jiang Jian seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, and stood still on the spot.

Is it so disgusting that he said these words when he was leaving the character set?

The unbelievable Jiang Jian experienced what "embarrassment" was for the first time. He silently recorded this emotion, and decided to ignore Zhong Xun's teasing, and pressed the button under the short board.

At this moment, nearly five wooden boards on the surrounding ground were opened one by one like waves of wheat, as if the rusty and decayed treasure had finally welcomed its seekers, welcoming it with creaking noises, and slowly opened it to the underground. stair passage.

Just as Jiang Jian was about to go down, Zhong Xun grabbed his collar and pulled him behind him.

"Let me go, in case there is any danger, your precious head is more important."

Jiang Jian was stunned for two seconds, and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Share the perception to me, immediately."

No one realized that this blurted out order seemed to have been issued countless times.It's not because they are grasshoppers on the same rope, nor is it because of the friendship of teammates who fought side by side in just a few days.

But...it should be.

He even suddenly thought of what He Minzhi had said to him at this moment.

The more powerful a person is, the more he will show off his power without showing any trace.

Zhong Xun's voice was low: "Are you worried about me?"

"I don't think that I need to be protected, and I don't think that you can let you face the danger alone because of your strength." Jiang Jian said to Zhong Xun word by word, "Let's go together, or give me a share, You choose one."

Jiang Jian's gaze was firm and calm, shining with a light that could not be rejected.In this dark and cramped warehouse, he is the only light.

Zhong Xun couldn't hold him back, raised his hand, turned his wrist, and tapped the device on his hand. No. 009 yawned and called up the sensory sharing interface for him.

The moment of sharing success, a huge sense of exhaustion instantly enveloped Jiang Jian's whole body.He looked at Zhong Xun in disbelief.

This is another person, and there may be only one state.

Shaky.

How could this be?

"It's you who insisted, you have to hold on yourself." Zhong Xun smiled helplessly, raised his hand to rub his curly hair, jumped up, and the school uniform flew like a cloak, "Call me when the countdown is coming. "

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