Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

Zhou Xinghai's body was found in the infirmary.

After breakfast, Wensidei wanted to get some medicine to soothe the nerves and help sleep.It's just that before the two of them went in, they saw Dr. Huang sitting on the ground prostratedly at the door, his legs trembling.His chubby cheeks were dripping with tears, like walnuts pulled out of soup.

The blood meanders out from the innermost hospital bed, flows slowly along the terrain, and finally condenses on the ground, like an elongated weird totem.

Zhou Xinghai was lying on his back on the hospital bed, his posture seemed to be defenseless, his limbs had been imprisoned by something, leaving quite eye-catching marks.But the expression is extremely ferocious and difficult to rest in peace.

His lips were stitched together like a twisted and crawling worm.

A dagger was stuck right where his heart was.

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Before Wensidei had time to take a closer look, Doctor Huang, who was far away from the door, had already sounded the siren.

Immediately the punisher appeared, surrounded the front and back, and pulled out the cordon.

It didn't take long for the senior officials of the school to arrive at the scene of the death.After some discussions, it was unanimously decided to maintain the scene before the arrival of the police and carry out self-examination within the school.

Winside and Dr. Huang were left at the scene as witnesses.

Before the school leaders came, Song Zhihui slipped out, mixed into the crowd of students, and followed them all the way into the library.

"That woman asked me to talk to you. All the information about the school system that she has access to is in this latest version of the handbook."

Song Zhihui took out the folded "Fanyin System User Manual (Teacher's Edition)" from his pocket, and there were some simple notes from her inside.

The three of them found a secluded reading room on the open floor of the library, and Song Zhihui's boyish voice echoed faintly.Having experienced one death, he was obviously calmer than Winside and Dr. Huang, and he even thought about complaining.

"Be polite." Jiang Jian reminded between his words. He took the manual and quickly browsed the information related to the Fanyin system.

"Then...the teacher also wanted to remind you two not to run around at night when the punishers are patrolling." Song Zhihui changed his words, "I just took a look and found that there is no one saying that you must bring a leave slip when you see a doctor in the infirmary." , that idiot doctor yesterday was just lying to us!"

Jiang Jian glanced at him again.

"I've never seen such a cowardly doctor, he shrank into the corner with one ass, he's not worth it." Song Zhifan reluctantly changed to polite words, and snorted, "That teacher too, looking at the gentle and gentle ,last night……"

Not wanting to recall the experience of being knocked out by a weak woman's palm, Song Zhihui immediately stopped talking.

Zhong Xun raised his eyes playfully, but didn't speak.

Jiang Jian stroked the edge of the book with her fingertips, lowered her eyes, "It's normal for Dr. Huang to be cowardly."

Song Zhifan was stunned: "Didn't the doctor deal with dead bodies after dissecting mice?"

"Yeah." Jiang Jian didn't deny it, "but he may not be a doctor."

"What do you mean?"

"I asked him to help me get the medicine for acute gastroenteritis. At that time, before he said that he had read the leave note, he had already drawn the relevant medicine with his finger."

There is no subconscious pause, which means unfamiliarity.

And Jiang Jian was just trying to find out, unexpectedly, while confirming whether he was really a doctor, he also accidentally discovered his identity as a guest.

"No wonder he refuses to get us medicine." Song Zhihui suddenly said, "The false note is just an excuse for him!"

In order to avoid exposing his ignorance of medical skills, he would rather quarrel with Song Zhifan, Song Zhifan felt a little uncomfortable thinking of this.

As to whether the person who calls himself Lao Huang became a doctor because of the role-playing requirements of the campus reality show, or whether he is an absolute person, it is still unknown.

Jiang Jian didn't care much about other people's character design, but turned to look at Zhong Xun, "If Zhou Xinghai died, does it mean that he will go..."

Badlands!

Song Zhihui also looked at Zhong Xun.

That was the harshest punishment widely circulated among the guests.People who accidentally died on the show, seriously violated the character design, and even violated the rules of the studio have to face a common fate.

Because of the rebirth of the Nirvana Project, he continued to stay in the program world, thus escaping disaster.So what will happen to Zhou Xinghai?

Zhong Xun said nothing.Jiang Jian saw that the end of his slightly raised eyes sank, and vaguely felt that this question violated some taboo.

He blinked and signaled Song Zhihui to continue.

Song Zhihui immediately understood, and cleared his throat: "I heard that now the school will control all students in the library, check the monitoring and whereabouts one by one by grade, and only release them if there is no suspicion. But, you said There are punishers hidden everywhere in this school, what difference does it make if people are in the classroom or in the library?"

"In the case of homicide, the people most likely to commit crimes on closed campuses are students and staff.

"After the murderer leaves the scene of the crime, he needs to carry out a series of cover-ups, and he is most likely to return to a familiar place such as a dormitory, classroom or office that can give him a sense of security.

"Temporarily transferring people away from a comfortable environment may be able to find some clues that are too late to deal with."

Jiang Jian slowly closed the manual sent by Wensidei, and said without thinking.I just don't know whether the person who made this decision was a mistake or really great wisdom.

Song Zhihui opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refute.

"Has Zhou Xinghai's death time been confirmed?" Zhong Xun rarely spoke, his tone was flat.

"We'll have to have the police to find out. But..."

Zhong Xun glanced at him: "Speak up when you have something to say, don't be shy. Aren't you full of guts?"

Song Zhihui choked on him, and said angrily, "I'm just guessing, I think Zhou Xinghai died of a supernatural event."

"..."

Zhong Xun raised his elbow to touch Jiang Jian, feeling like he didn't want to continue communicating with the superstitious and rebellious young man.

Jiang Jian asked very seriously: "What exactly?"

"On the way to the library, I heard someone chatting, saying that the infirmary is haunted not once or twice. They said that there is a monster with sealed lips hidden under the innermost bed in the infirmary, and the monster will be there after the doctor is off work. Wandering around the room, so they generally don't go to the infirmary alone or at night."

Song Zhihui knew his strengths. Although he couldn't control his illness, he could always hear a lot of information by virtue of his height and deceptive appearance.

"No one died before. It seems that someone had a stomachache in the middle of the night. Before entering the infirmary, he saw the shadow of the monster through the window. Later, some people said they heard crying... So the spread became more and more evil. No one dared to head Iron, I went after the doctor's work. Let alone at night!"

It is rumored that it is a dandelion with wings, even if it is a seed with fluff that cannot outline the whole picture, if it falls into people's hearts, it can give birth to dandelion fields one after another.

"I took a look before I left. He should have changed his dressing." Song Zhihui recalled the scene when he stepped into the infirmary. medicine."

"It's a pity." Zhong Xun raised his hand to support his cheek and looked at Jiang Jian. "It seems that his roommate only told him that failing the exam would be dangerous, but didn't tell him that the infirmary after get off work is haunted."

Jiang Jian suddenly stopped, her downcast eyes slowly raised, and while opening the manual, she said: "The patrol time of the disciplinary officers near the infirmary starts at 16:00, which means that Dr. Huang may be off work at this time. Yesterday the first The trigger for the hidden mission is..."

He flipped his wrist to call up the record, but found that there was no specific time on the system notification.

"Mr. 099." Jiang Jian asked for help, "Can you please show the time when the system notification is in progress?"

There was no immediate response from 099.

Three seconds later: "You refresh."

"Thank you."

He clicks to view.The time notified by the system is 16:35, which is the time they queue up for the physical test.

Combined with Song Zhihui's information, a small guess gradually formed and magnified in his mind.

"I now think that the first person to trigger the hidden mission is likely to be Zhou Xinghai." Jiang Jian said, "but this idea needs to be verified."

"You mean, it has something to do with the rumors."

"It seems you feel the same way."

Song Zhihui looked left and right, and the two seemed to be on the signal, and he couldn't follow their train of thought at all.

He gritted his back molars and stared at Zhong Xun.

Brother Jian is right in everything he does, so Zhong Xun can only be blamed!

"You don't care about this unlucky boy?" Zhong Xun said helplessly.

There was a flash of confusion in Jiang Jian's eyes, and he didn't see the exchange of eyes between the two at all.It wasn't until Song Zhihui bowed his head aggrieved and whispered that he didn't understand that he realized the problem.

He quickly explained his thoughts in detail.The two hidden missions were triggered successively, both of which were related to some rumors in the school.

He and Zhong Xun triggered a hidden mission when they were sent to the warehouse due to failing grades, which not only conformed to the gossip Zhou Xinghai heard from his roommate, but also verified the authenticity of the rumor.

What happened to Zhou Xinghai happened in the infirmary, which happened to coincide with the ghost incident that Song Zhihui heard on the road and was widely circulated among the students.

"If the monitoring can confirm the time when Zhou Xinghai entered the infirmary, the time of death can almost be locked. If he really went to the infirmary before or after the time notified by the system, there is a high probability that the trigger of the hidden mission can be checked along this line of thought. "

As Zhong Xun summed up, he gave Song Zhifan his eyes.

Song Zhihui flinched back: "What are you looking at me for?"

"Seeing that you mean to make you shine, try to find more gossip, so that we can quickly take you out safely, you unlucky boy." Zhong Xun took out the meeting gift that was given to him by a stranger, and handed it to him. The voice was lazy, "Then ask Winsted to check the current situation of the students on this list."

Song Zhihui didn't forget that he was the one who initiated the temporary program for the two people in front of him, quickly glanced at the names on the form, obediently put them away, and slipped away.

"You gave him the original document directly?" Jiang Jian asked in surprise, "I thought you would be wary of Winsted."

"No need."

Zhong Xun got up and pushed the chair forward casually.

He has never guarded against anyone in this kind of thing.Previously, it was nothing more than worrying that she would get too close to Jiang Jian and thus discover her fatal weakness in character design.

Seeing that Zhong Xun knew it well, Jiang Jian didn't say much.After he put the books back in place one after another, a teacher came to inform him that all the third graders could leave.

"It seems that the suspicion of the third grader has been ruled out."

"More than that, look at the front. The other two grades are also released."

The two stayed at the end of the crowd, chatting in low voices on the stairs.

"If the underground laboratory was really used, it is not impossible that the ghost image that appeared in the infirmary may be one of the products of the experiment."

Jiang Jian has never believed in strange powers and chaos, he firmly believes that there is a logical chain behind all absurd things.

"The person you met underground went in another direction, right? Maybe the underground secret passage we found in the warehouse can lead to the infirmary."

"However, that warehouse has no windows. If there are punishers guarding it, it will be difficult to get in." Zhong Xun put his hands in his pockets, "Why don't you go in after seeing what exams you have today?"

As soon as the words fell, the girl walking in front burst into screams: "Wen You is not lying? Are all the exams canceled today?"

Zhong Xun: "..."

Jiang Jian: "..."

The high-decibel whispers of the girls drifted into the ears of the two with excellent hearing.

"Damn it, the wish I made on the rooftop yesterday really came true!"

"What? Did you make a wish to cancel the exam yesterday? Is it true?"

"Really, I had a bit of a headache yesterday. Before going back to the dormitory, I went up to the roof and threw a coin on the roof, wishing that I would not take the exam today. Wow, it's amazing!"

"Seniors, the rooftop legend is indeed stable! How much is the coin you used? I'll try it too."

"Hey Wenyou, why don't you make a wish and let Lin Tang agree to be your girlfriend."

"..."

Zhong Xun felt his cuffs being pulled.

That hand was so white as to reflect the light, with clear blood vessels, and against the background of the navy blue school uniform, it had a kind of arrogance.

Looking back, I saw Jiang Jian with a slumped face, commanding solemnly: "Brother, why don't you borrow two coins?"

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