Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

Wen Sidai shuttled among the punishers, and strode towards the staff dormitory building.

She also needs to have a reasonable course of action in the campus surveillance, and wait for the interruption of the sound system after everything is in place.

Jiang Jian and Zhong Xun handed over this important task to Song Zhihui.She was worried, and found several confiscated mobile phones from the students from the drawer, and handed them to Song Zhihui and Jiang Jian before parting, and temporarily created accounts and group chats with the information of these students.

The voice call is connected.

Song Zhihui's nervous breathing came.

He stood in front of the distribution box, held his breath, looked at the various switches, and rehearsed what Jiang Jian had taught him in his mind.

"I'm ready, when will it start?" He asked in a low voice with the phone in his ear.

No one answered him in the three-way call, and there was silence.

"Hey, hey..." He stood close to the wall, avoiding the punishers flying by outside the window, and the camera on the corner of the wall, pretending to be calm, "Is it okay for you to give some affirmation to my work?"

Wen Sidai's voice was soft and ultra-low: "The conductor must follow your Brother Jane's orders."

"Wait a mininute."

Zhong Xun's low-pitched voice suddenly appeared during the call, and Song Zhifan was so scared that he almost lost his grip on the phone. He took a breath and rolled his eyes straight up. He was glad that he hadn't turned on the hands-free, so that he wouldn't be caught by the patrolling disciplinary officers who just passed by behind him. Discover.

He asked angrily: "Why is it you, where is my Brother Jian?"

But Zhong Xun didn't explain to him, just said: "Wait another 5 minutes."

student dormitory.

Zhong Xun stepped on slippers and came out of the shower with a wet towel on his head. He saw Jiang Jian sitting on the ground against the wall, with one leg straight in front of the bathroom door, and the other leg bent, with his arms on his knees and his head lowered. Hanging, resting on his arm.

There is no doubt that the show is tiring, but Zhong Xun didn't understand why he didn't take a nap on the bed, but fell asleep sitting on the ground.

When he closed his eyes, his icy face softened a bit.

Probably because of her poor health, Jiang Jian's lips were very pale, but the slightly upturned peaks of her lips seemed to glow seductively.

Zhong Xun raised his hand, approached it, twirled his fingertips in the air, and retracted them again.He gripped his phone tightly and waited quietly for 5 minutes.

Five minutes later, he reached out to pinch Jiang Jian's face.

Jiang Jian felt a gust of wind in the darkness.

When he felt the heat approaching, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of him, and at the same time opened his eyes immediately.His confused eyes regained clarity in a second, and he turned his head to see Zhong Xun sitting awkwardly beside him, while he was restraining his wrist.

He froze for a moment, and quickly let go.

He remembered that he was going to verify the hidden mission. Halfway there, he realized that breaking into the restroom and bathroom without the consent of others would be regarded as an inappropriate perverted behavior no matter what the occasion. to go.

The rope of morality and reason held him firmly.

He wanted to rest on his back, but he didn't expect to fall asleep all at once.

Zhong Xun glanced down at his hand,

He noticed from the newcomer test that Jiang Jian's restlessness when falling asleep and the common stress state when waking up, presumably his mental state should be a little abnormal.But he didn't say much, just reminded: "Song Zhihui and the others are already in place."

Jiang Jian nodded, got up and walked to the computer: "Xiao Song, count down by yourself. When you reach 1, cut off the power supply of the whole school, and restore it in 30 seconds."

"Okay, okay..."

Song Zhifan pressed the back of his right hand with his left hand, trying to keep it from shaking so badly.

"three."

Winsted tore off the hem of her long skirt and threw the excess fabric on the bed.

"two."

Zhong Xun opened the crack of the door and leaned slightly.Jiang Jian stared at the computer screen, and walked backwards towards the door.

"one!"

The hand that was no longer trembling pulled down the switch, and Song Zhihui felt all the blood rushing to his brain at this moment.

power cut!

At that moment, all WIFI signals on Jiang Jian's computer disappeared.

He turned around and rushed out with Zhong Xun.

Only 30 seconds!

Thirty seconds later, Song Zhihui pushed the switch up, followed the path that Jiang Jian pointed out earlier to bypass all the punishers, got into the dead corner of the surveillance camera, turned around and ran towards the Art and Sports Center.Along the way, the Punishers in the distance seemed to be motionless, looking from a distance like piles of black boxes standing in place.

Jiang Jian said that if you are lucky, after the power is restored, the network will take a certain amount of time to restart, and the entire Fanyin system, including the punishers, will also be on standby before waiting for the network connection, and they will have nearly a minute before the system operates again.

Two tall figures entered the art and sports center.

He gritted his teeth and rushed forward, relying on his physical strength from farm work in Qingluan Village for an unknown number of years, and rushed in.

"call--"

Four people, none missing.

He looked at Jiang Jian first, his chest was heaving and his face was a little pale, and Zhong Xun beside him looked like a normal person, with his arms around Jiang Jian's shoulders, preventing him from squatting down, occasionally patting his back to help him calm down .

"Brother Jian, take it easy." He glanced worriedly.

"It's much better than when he finished the physical test yesterday." Zhong Xun lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Jiang Jian's ears. "You have a small body, and you can't just explode. You should exercise more."

Jiang simply stood up, hummed lightly, and looked at Wensidei who was hiding in the corner.

She was the closest and had arrived a long time ago, huddled in the corner and tugging at the short skirt she was wearing that had been torn into a mess, with a look of embarrassment on her face: "All the skirts in the closet are long skirts, it's not very convenient .”

The moonlight coming in from the window shone on the sides of her slender and clean legs, reflecting several scars of different lengths and shades.

Jiang Jian unzipped the school uniform jacket and handed it to her: "Tie it around your waist."

After resting, they quietly closed the door of the Art and Sports Center.The gate is located at the waist of the "8"-shaped building. The four of them found the floor indication sign by moonlight and walked towards the upper half circle of the "8"-shaped building.

The first three floors of the upper half circle are the main body of the auditorium of Shuguang No. [-] Middle School.

Walk through the waist corridor, and soon come to the grand entrance of the auditorium.

The entrance is a wooden carved door, and there is a relatively empty corridor in front of the door, which can accommodate at least three classes to line up here.On both sides of the corridor, there are spiral staircases leading to the second and third floors.

If there is a theatrical performance, the side seats on the second floor will be very popular.

The top view and three-dimensional view were quickly formed in Jiang Jian's mind. He thought about the location of the elevator, walked over it intuitively, and saw the elevator room hidden near the backstage of the stage.

The functional areas of each floor are clearly written next to the elevator buttons.

4F: Art classroom and studio

5F: music classroom and piano room

6F: Drama rehearsal room.

"Ms. Yin clearly mentioned the music classroom and the piano room, right? Let's go to the fifth floor first?"

Jiang Jian turned to ask, but found that Wensidei was standing in front of the entrance of the auditorium, looking up at the wall decoration next to the entrance.The decoration has no material, and it has a style of post-modern art. Different musical notes are like swimming fish and tadpoles, jumping and placing among the dreamy and curved silver staffs.

Song Zhihui followed her and looked up: "Are you treating the cervical spine?"

Wensidei looked down at him: "I'm trying to see what kind of song this is. It's very strange to hum, it doesn't look like there is a melody."

Song Zhihui asked, "Do you know how to read musical notation?"

Winsted smiled: "Of course, the songs I wrote outside are also very popular."

This was the first time she mentioned "outside" in front of outsiders, and it was a courtesy to Song Zhihui.

"Tsk, don't you come from the girl group I hate?" Song Zhifan frowned, "Hiss—no, I always think you look familiar. Let me think about it, what was the name of the group that was so fanatical in our class at that time?" coming..."

"Ding-dong-"

The elevator door opened, interrupting Song Zhihui's train of thought, and ran towards Jiang Jian staggeringly.

Wen Sidaishi followed behind quietly. Although the short skirt was cut, she still walked out with an elegant and high-spirited posture.

Zhong Xun was the last one to enter the elevator, and after confirming that there was no danger, he closed the elevator door.

Five floors.

There was not a single sound in the dark corridor. It seemed that Teacher Yin's application for the patrol of the punishers had not been approved. The whole floor was lonely and empty, and an echo could even be heard when one stepped on it.

The elevator is located at the top of the "8", walking counterclockwise, the left half of the circle is the music classroom.

There is a large wall of honor in the corridor, and the admissions, competition results, awards, and trophies of Shuguang No. [-] Middle School and its previous music students and choirs are all neatly placed in it. Even if the lights are not turned on, you can see the magnificence and shock.

"Wow, there are still photos." Song Zhihui stuck his face on the glass, "This seems to be a foreign competition, it's all in English, their school is so awesome, why do the students tell art students not to get close to Shu Er?"

Winsted looked at the past: "The most recent award here was four years ago."

"Looking at the chronological order, the position here should be the awards that have been placed within the past three years." Jiang Jian tapped the glass with his fingertips. "The dust marks here are different, indicating that the trophies that were placed before have been removed."

Song Zhihui's eyes widened: "So something must have happened four years ago."

"Four years ago." Winsted pondered for a moment, "The Fanyin system was introduced four years ago."

"Look again, and you should be able to find something."

Jiang Jian continued to walk in, but found that Zhong Xun was standing at the corner under surveillance, looking at the camera motionlessly.

"What are you doing? Selfie?"

Zhong Xun looked back at him: "Forget it, this thing can't take a ten-thousandth of your brother's good-looking. I was thinking that the punisher should return to work. Even if it is a monitoring device, I am afraid it is equipped with a UPS. The power supply can continue to work even if there is a power outage. We walked over in such a grandiose way..."

Is it really okay?

Jiang Jian did not deny it.

He only said: "With the Fanyin system controlling the school, it is impossible for us to completely leave no traces. But if we don't take risks, we can't find any loopholes. If you are worried about risks, you can push me out in case of danger. I'm fine."

Zhong Xun smiled.

He knew that Jiang Jian had already deduced countless possible situations.Before proposing to come together in the afternoon, he even analyzed the possibility that if they were caught by the punishers, they could take the opportunity to deal with Director Ma.His rational and calm mind can make the most appropriate judgment in any dangerous situation.

However, Zhong Xun smelled the extravagance hidden in his bones.

Faintly, a thread of clues emerged quietly.

It perfectly matched his unruly interest, and silently teased his nerve endings.

Song Zhihui curled his lips; "Brother Jian, you may not have seen the reality clearly. If something really happens, this silver-haired brother will sacrifice me and Teacher Wen first, so you can rest assured."

As soon as the words were finished, a shrill and strange piano sound suddenly came from a distance.

"Ugh-"

"Ah!!! Grass!!! So scary!!!"

Song Zhihui covered his ears and crawled behind Jiang Jian. Before he could get close, he found that Zhong Xun was firmly in front of Jiang Jian and covered his ears for him.

With her back against the wall, Jiang Jian's bright eyes were filled with bewilderment and astonishment in the dark night.

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