Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

Jiang Jian didn't have any expectations for Zhong Xun.

According to experience, he should only say "you want to be beautiful".

So he just checks in routinely, adjusts his "activeness", tries to control variables, and after the show is over, he will see whether his innocuous language output has any effect according to the rating.

But he didn't expect that Zhong Xun had changed when he went back to seven days ago.

He raised his hand over his shoulder, put his palm behind his head, and pressed him into his arms slightly with his thumb.

Jiang Jian's eyes widened.

A scorching heart seemed to be beating on his face, he could feel the ups and downs brought by his breathing, and he could also feel his jaw lightly touching the top of his head.He raised his head and tried to break free to look at him, but was held in place by his strong arms.

Jiang Jian's heart beat like a drum.

Fortunately, Zhong Xun's actions were only superficial, and he paused silently for two seconds, then randomly grabbed his hair, turned over and fell to the ground.Looking back, the end of his eyes twitched: "Satisfied?"

Jiang Jian: "..." How should I answer this.

Rather than being satisfied, it would be better to say that he was surprised by his straightforward cooperation.

But at this moment, there is one thing that concerns him more than Zhong Xun's change of attitude.

Jiang Jian sat up, staring at Zhong Xun, or Zhong Xun's hands with calm water eyes.

In those short two seconds, the hands were trembling.

This is far from his usual calm and composure, just like the hands of a drowning man stretching out his last strength to the surface of the water in the rapids, trembling to grab a chance.

Very split, yet reasonable.

That kind of trembling is indeed separated from his external performance, but it is also consistent with the large blank memory that Jiang Jian vaguely glimpsed from him.

Past experience and the accumulation of experience can shape a person, and at the same time build a person's confidence.Losing memory is tantamount to losing a part of confidence, and fear and anxiety will naturally follow.

The word "insecure" doesn't fit him too well.

"We can't dawdle too much this time." He quietly watched Zhong Xun put the alarm clock on the table on the window sill, and rolled up his sleeves, "The whole school is the most outrageous punisher who checks the bed."

"Ah."

Jiang Jian withdrew her gaze and got up, went to the bathroom to wash her face and wake up.

Water droplets flowed down from his eyes, making him vaguely touch the boundary of a normal person with emotional perception.He felt some... one might say, pity.

Or, feel sorry for Zhong Xun.

If He Minzhi could hear Jiang Jian's heartfelt words, he would be ecstatic and ordered a cake to go home to celebrate his progress.But all these thoughts were hidden under Jiang Jian's calm face, and he was left behind because he went back to seven days ago.

"This bowl is yours, the master said it is too sweet." Zhong Xun picked up a bowl of soup from his own tray and put it in front of Jiang Jian.

In the past seven days, the last days were only dull and boring campus routines, and the two of them had a very thorough understanding of each other's tastes.

Jiang Jian handed him back a piece of cake: "Students and faculty members have no backtracking."

No one screamed loudly at Zhong Xun's appearance, and Master Sheng was not used to the picky ordering methods of the two of them.

"It's a restart." Zhong Xun woke up No. 009, and there was no new system prompt, and the previous prompt for triggering the hidden mission was still there, "but it didn't completely restart."

The show time continues to flow, but only they go back to seven days ago.

"But it doesn't matter." Zhong Xun didn't care too much, "After Tang Yin stopped the Fanyin system in the last seven days, he fell into a dead end."

"You think so too?"

Jiang Jian was biting the custard bun, and the soft quicksand stuffing filled his mouth, so he stopped chewing for a moment.

"At first, I thought that it would be safer and safer to find a key person with authority like Ma Shang and stop the Punisher to spend these seven days. But considering the subsequent changes, maybe the Punisher is our reliance."

The punisher at the door of the piano room let them touch Tang Huang's line, and the punisher who led them into the small dark room of the warehouse opened a door to the underground laboratory.However, when Tang Yin intervened in the investigation and shut down the Fanyin system, all progress was interrupted.

Why was the basement bombed?

Why did Wen You surrender to the crime of killing Zhou Xinghai?

Why did Tang Yin leave everything unreasonable in the end and leave Shuguang No. [-] Middle School?

They couldn't even continue to explore the hidden mission of the campus legend, and they didn't even know why they were sent back to seven days ago, but they realized one thing amidst these complicated [-] reasons

——It seems that everything serves to cover up the existence of Yunhan Technology.

And in the last seven days, the existence of Yunhan Technology was finally completely erased.

Therefore, the punisher cannot hide, cannot be closed.

They have to use the Punisher to the extreme under the constraints of the multi-tone system.It is necessary to find all the clues of the secrets behind Yunhan Technology under the eyes of the Fanyin system.

"I just said that the two of them will never be trapped in the dormitory by the punishers again." Song Zhihui's voice came from far to near, followed by Wensidei who changed into a dark green long dress, with a rather disgusting tone.

He never expected to go back to seven days ago.

What's more, he didn't expect that this time it would be the beginning of waking up from under Wensidei's desk.

Wensidei said with a good-tempered smile: "I don't know, but I thought you were their younger brother. You know them so well."

Song Zhihui raised his chin: "I really want to be Brother Jian's younger brother."

Zhong Xun raised his eyes, and said in a cold tone, "If you have a kung fu of yin and yang, it's better to talk about business."

Song Zhihui glanced at Jiang Jian secretly, grabbed a custard bun from the drawer in front of him, and said while eating, "I'll just keep an eye on Lin Tang this time, I'll go wherever she goes, and never leave her."

"Eat slowly." Jiang Jian pushed the rest of the dishes in front of him, "Then Zhong Xun and I will focus on going underground. There are still two campus legends that have not been verified. You can move freely It’s easier to say, so I’ll leave it to you.”

His eyes moved away from Song Zhifan who was eating yolk buns.

Winsted pointed to herself, "Me?"

"Yes." He nodded, "One is going to the fifth floor of the library, looking for a picture frame without a picture to light candles, and the other needs to go to the connection between the teaching building and the laboratory after dark. If we can spare time, we will go with you .”

"Okay, other than that, I will try to use my status as a teacher to help you with some convenience in terms of systems and procedures." Winsted agreed, "Can you do it alone?"

Past experience told them that with Tang Huang at the center, there were three lines hidden in Dawn No. [-] Middle School.

One is about an unknown person related to Yunhan Technology, countless complicated campus legends, and the behavior of the punisher, which may be caused by that person's revenge for Tang Huang.And Zhou Xinghai's death seems to be related to the legend created by the punisher.

The other is on Lin Tang, who looks almost identical to Tang Huang.

Obviously, there are very few clues for the second thread.

"...Who do you look down on?" Song Zhifan rolled her eyes.

Wen Sidai was not angry, but just pondered for a while, and asked: "Speaking of which, Zhou Xinghai you mentioned earlier, is he still there? If he is alive, can we help him avoid that ending."

Jiang Jian was taken aback when he heard the words, he hadn't thought about this issue yet.

It is not known at this moment whether they belong to the backward flow of time, whether they are in a parallel world, or an illusion.So among these conjectures, "whether the dead can be resurrected" is also an unknown issue.

"I won't be alive." Zhong Xun, who had been silent all this time, said, "The program group stipulates that the personal safety of the guests is not guaranteed. The moment he died completely after being killed, he had completely left this world. A way to bring him back to life."

The three of them looked at him together, but none of them spoke first.

Wensidei frowned, and couldn't help but doubt Zhong Xun's authority when he was ranked No. 001. His certainty gave her a feeling of deep understanding of the rules of the program world, which she had never seen on any guest.

On the other hand, Song Zhihui was glad that he was still able to survive.

And Jiang Jian looked away, and gracefully drank the bowl of soup that Zhong Xun brought to him.

Even if he is a variety show couple, he still knows what a sense of proportion and boundary are, and knows what questions to ask and what questions not to ask.

He suddenly remembered the taboo in front of Zhong Xun, the barren land.

Was Zhou Xinghai's "death" the first death, a complete death of his soul, or did he go to a "barren land" that sounded like there was still room for maneuver?

The second round of campus life ended after a breakfast with different thoughts. Song Zhihui remembered that Lin Tang had appeared at the door of the infirmary that morning, and turned and ran away without wiping the oil off his mouth.

Jiang Jian was so impressed with this day that she lay down on the desk after entering the classroom.Anyway, it was enough to hand in the blank papers in order to enter the small black room. Thinking of the physical test in the afternoon, he already felt that his nasal cavity was congested.

Zhong Xun couldn't stand his depressed appearance, so he went to Wensidei to make a note during the break.

The two skipped the physical test with peace of mind.

I don't know if it's because the Fanyin system detected that they don't need to take the physical test, and the punisher who originally showed up after the evening self-study didn't wait for the two of them to have dinner, and directly arrested them.

After adapting to the darkness, Jiang Jian turned on the dim light in the warehouse with a good sense of space, Zhong Xun picked up a pen, and rewrote the test paper they had written for the third time.

This time, the two did not entangle with science or logic.

The pen walks the dragon and the snake, and the battle is quick.

Putting down the pen, the two walked towards the basement entrance.

Jiang Jian didn't go down last time. He followed Zhong Xun, staring at his hair as he walked down the stairs, and said while walking, "We have to come back before the hourglass time runs out. I don't know if there is any food in the cafeteria."

Zhong Xun paused, and looked back at him.

"What's the problem?" Jiang Jian blinked.

"No." Zhong Xun continued to walk down, and the echo echoed underground.

He just felt that Jiang Jian seemed to be more smoky than before.

Jiang Jian felt that Zhong Xun was lying.

He just remembered that when Zhong Xun came out of here seven days ago, he was full of strangeness.

And he realized now that his gaffe at that time was exactly the same as the trembling hands when he hugged him this morning.

"Zhong Xun."

The two walked down the last step when Jiang Jian suddenly stopped him.

"The person you met in the basement last time..." He approached and gently pressed the back of Zhong Xun's hand, "I'm afraid we won't be able to see him this time."

The time they came in this time was several hours earlier than last time.

"I know." Zhong Xun gave him a puzzled look and frowned, "What does this have to do with you grabbing my hand? Do you really want to see him?"

The author has something to say:

Jiang Jian:? ? ?I'm afraid you're afraid.

Zhong Xun: Laugh to death, I will be afraid?

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