Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

The place where Song Zhihui was attacked was not far from the place where Tang Huang was placed. He searched there just now and knew that there were materials that could be used. Jiang Jian immediately helped Song Zhihui over there.When he pushed the door, he turned his head and glanced at Zhong Xun.

His broad back blocked Lin Tang, and the little girl shivered.

He looks like the big villain.

"Why is he in a bad mood all of a sudden?" Jiang Jian was talking to herself, but her heart had actually gradually adapted to Zhong Xun's uncertain and unpredictable emotions.

Enduring the pain in his calf, Song Zhifan was leaning half on Jiang Jian's body, using his strength to move forward.

Hearing this, he rolled his eyes towards the air.

Lin Tang looked up at Zhong Xun, his eyes were red, and he looked soft and weak. I felt sorry for him: "Take me there and let me take another look at my sister. I will tell you whatever you want to know."

Zhong Xun ignored him, grabbed Lin Tang with his backhand, and carried him inside.

The movements are simple and rough, in Song Zhihui's words, it's like grabbing a cat by the back of the neck.

Preserving Tang Huang's own equipment requires a lot of formalin anticorrosion and power supply for cooling. The room layout is comparable to that of the laboratory at the other end of the warehouse, and it feels more like a biological laboratory. There is an entire cabinet shelf with specimens of organs.Jiang Jian searched for some medical materials, and helped Song Zhihui's calf and shoulder to stop the bleeding, and then bandaged them.

Song Zhihui lay flat on the experimental bench, Jiang Jian cut off his entire sleeve, shivering from the cold in the basement, and curled up slowly.

Wherever he looked, Jiang Jian walked up to Lin Tang step by step, holding the small knife with blood on it.

"No matter what Tang Huang has experienced, it is not a reason or an excuse for you to hurt other people's lives." After speaking, he looked at himself again, "Don't you want to be a sharp knife in other people's hands? Does it feel good? Does it hurt?"

Song Zhi turned his nose sore: "It hurts to death..."

"Do you understand what I mean? In the future, if you are not prepared to be stabbed by a knife, don't use a knife."

Song Zhihui nodded like pounding garlic.

Zhong Xun didn't expect that Jiang Jian would still want to teach Song Zhihui a lesson, he laughed: "Can we put the matter of educating children later? Can you be considerate of my brother's sore hands?"

Jiang Jian put away the knife and knelt down in front of Lin Tang: "Who gave you the permission to enter the underground?"

Lin Tang didn't expect him to come up with this question, lowered his eyes, and said while thinking: "I have never seen that person. I don't know who he is, he took the initiative to find me!"

"When did this happen?"

"One year ago? I can't remember exactly. I just remember that there was a lunch break for cleaning. I went to the rooftop to be lazy and listened to my sister's recording with headphones on. As a result, a sound came out of an iron box. He asked me A lot of things about my sister, and finally told me that if I can do something for him, he can avenge my sister for me."

"What did he ask you to do?"

"It's nothing. Just... spread the gossip in the school, and then help some seniors to issue sick leave notes."

Jiang Jian sighed.

"The gossip you're talking about is probably some supernatural or scary legend in the school?" He saw Lin Tang's eyes widen, "You probably haven't seen those seniors who graduated, those who took a leave of absence, right? .”

Lin Tang's eyes moved, "Yes..."

"It's not good to lie." Zhong Xun said suddenly.

His hand was always holding her tightly, never leaving her pulse: "You don't like Wen You, is it because he has an unpleasant personality, or is it because you actually know what that person did to him?"

Lin Tang turned pale with shock, and couldn't help but screamed, "How do you know that!"

Jiang Jian and Zhong Xun looked at each other.

There is no way to say this. Could it be that this is the second time they have come back to clear the level, relying on a lot of information obtained the first time.

"I said it's best not to lie." Zhong Xun waited for her to stabilize, "If you are just a tool person obediently listening to him, it is impossible to get permission to enter here."

As he spoke, he bent slightly and picked up a harmonica from Lin Tang's feet.

The harmonica fell out of her pocket while struggling. It has a folding function similar to that box of rosin, and its authority seems to be able to open all the doors here.

"So what? He likes my sister, and I want to be with her. We all want to avenge those who hurt her, that's enough!"

"You have never met him, how dare you trust him to cooperate with him?"

"Whoever my sister believes in, I believe in too."

Song Zhifan moved his fingers, and his voice was weak: "Her file does not show that she has any siblings, and neither do you. Why do you say she is your sister?"

Lin Tang was obviously stiff for a moment.

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth: "She will always be my sister, what is a file?

"As long as I can bring her back to life, even if I'm not in the file, even if I stay in this ghost world for the rest of my life, I'm willing to pay any price!"

She was completely devoid of her usual tranquility, gentleness and beauty, struggling desperately in Zhong Xun's palm, screaming hysterically.

When Jiang Jian heard her last words, she couldn't help but froze in place.

This... ghost world?

As an NPC in Dawn No. [-] Middle School, does she realize that this is not a normal world, or is she actually the same as Song Zhihui? !

Obviously Zhong Xun was also shocked by this sentence.

For a second, his hand loosened, and Lin Tang broke free like crazy, snatched the harmonica from his hand, and ran straight to the ice coffin in the middle, blowing notes intermittently while running.

Zhong Xun frowned, glanced at Lin Tang, and walked towards Jiang Jian who left his back calmly without hesitation.

He didn't know what other tricks she had, so he decided to take care of the injured little kid in front of him and his good teammate who seemed to kill him after running 1000 meters.

"There is a sound outside the door." Jiang Jian stuck to Zhong Xun's back, vigilantly distinguishing the direction, "Be careful."

Something broke in!

The two looked over, and saw a gray-blue Punisher rushing in with its arms waving. On the palm at the end of the arm were countless retractable silver needles. On the chest, you could still see the rotation of mechanical gears. The body moves smoothly, winding and reciprocating, and the end point is connected to the silver needle in the palm.

Jiang Jian glanced at the pocket knife she had put away, and suddenly realized.

"Tang Yin's judgment is correct. Zhou Xinghai's death was also caused by the Punisher."

It seems that such a picture can emerge in my mind.

That night, Zhou Xinghai, who was going to the infirmary to change his dressing, accidentally ran into Lin Tang who had just climbed up from the basement.In order to silence her, the panicked girl summoned a punisher to put him on the innermost hospital bed on the spot.

Limbs were tied to the hospital bed.

The mouth crookedly sewn up was the Punisher's own masterpiece. In the pain, his whole body twisted to the point of collapse. In the end, Lin Tang handed the Punisher a knife, and it landed on his chest with precision. The strength would be good, and Lin Tang himself Without a trace of blood, he retreated completely.

"She did it." Zhong Xun's eyes were cold.

Machines are unconscious, even if it is a machine that does the work, it still carries the will of the person.

She subjectively killed Zhou Xinghai.

Suddenly there was a coolness on the back of his hand, Zhong Xun saw Jiang Jian quietly pulling his hand away from the corner of his eyes, and put Lin Tang's knife in his hand.

"Hold it." Hearing Jiang Jian's clear voice, his restlessness was suppressed.

Zhong Xun found a comfortable position to hold the knife.

Jiang Jian carefully calculated the range of the punisher's sensing orientation based on experience: "Go three steps forward to enter its field of vision, and take it away from Xiao Song and me after a second. You can do whatever you want, as long as you let him face away from you. We can. Its power supply and induction should be higher up, similar to this part of the back of the head."

As she spoke, Jiang Jian raised her hand and placed it behind Zhong Xun's head, and tapped two places with her thumb.

Zhong Xun felt a tingling electric current run down his back.

"It's almost here." He withdrew his hand and said in a low voice, "Last time in the dormitory, Xiao Song's knife became blunt after chopping it. You should see it before you strike."

Zhong Xun smiled lightly: "Don't worry."

As he spoke, he stepped out, with the school uniform fluttering behind him.

The Punisher dropped a sharp arm against his ear.

"Fuck you, awesome."

Song Zhihui was lying on his back, not daring to get up or slack off, he could only tilt his head, hooked his chin and watched Zhong Xun dealing with the punisher from the corner of his eye.

Zhong Xun's figure is like the wind, and his movements are chic and neat, which makes Song Zhihui relish watching.Lin Tang seemed to have never seen such a man with such ease. Seeing Zhong Xun leading the punisher towards her, screaming for him not to approach the ice coffin, while holding the harmonica tightly to control the direction of the punisher.

"Punisher is going crazy." Song Zhi said happily, "While chasing Zhong Xun who is in sight, and at the same time staying away from the ice coffin, it is about to break. Hey brother Jian, what are you doing?"

"To stop it."

When Jiang Jian was helping Song Zhihui find hemostatic materials just now, he took out a tablet from under the test bench. While Zhong Xun distracted the punisher, he quickly took it out and turned it on. The battery was only about 40.00%, but it was enough for him. Reorganized the rosin box into a device that can be connected to the tablet, and opened the multi-tone system on this tablet.

"Is this Lin Tang's?"

Song Zhihui saw the screensaver flashing by, and she took a picture of Tang Huang's award-winning Polaroid, and added two lines of small words beside it:

Sorry sister.

You are always the best.

The screensaver image lingered in his mind, and Song Zhihui stared blankly at the cold light on the ceiling.

Memories of revolving doors when Lin Tang pinched him to suffocation flooded up like a tide.

Over there, Zhong Xun had put himself and Lin Tang into the punisher's target vision at the same time.

He hoped that Lin Tang would stop the punisher by himself out of self-protection considerations.At the same time, he slowly adjusted his posture, preparing to use the surrounding tables, chairs and cabinets to climb onto the Punisher and give him a fatal blow.

The moment he charged up and jumped up, the harmonica suddenly slid out a messy note.

Flying in the air, he saw Lin Tang's panic at that moment.

The punisher slashed straight at him and Lin Tang!

"Fuck!" Zhong Xun forcibly reversed his direction in the air.

He didn't expect that Lin Tang would rather perish with him under the hands of the punisher than stop.

It took a lot of physical strength for him to change direction in the air, and he couldn't turn back in time to take Lin Tang away from the punisher's sharp weapon.

But he was not reconciled.

The wicked are judged by their own laws.Even if it was a murderer who needed to be paid in blood, his conscience couldn't make him do nothing to watch her die in front of him.Zhong Xun gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, all the muscles in his body tensed, he tried his best to prop up his body, and ran towards Lin Tang.

The alarm of No. 009 almost exploded his brain at that moment.

"It is judged to be a serious violation of the character design, please accept the punishment on the 79th floor of the studio center after the show ends!"

The strong wind from the punisher's arm fell, blowing Zhong Xun's silver hair.

He was two steps away.

However, there was a group of people who passed by his side, exploded with great speed, and rushed towards Lin Tang rolling and crawling, protecting her under his body with his strong back.

The action of the punisher barely stopped above the man's white coat, and the flag died down.

Jiang Jian put down the tablet and rushed towards Zhong Xun.

At the moment when he was about to fall backwards, he raised his arms and circled him.

"You don't want to die."

The movement he jumped up just now, bounce, balance, core strength, and ability to stay in the air are all indispensable. This is the limit that no number of athletes can do. Not to mention rolling a few times on the ground, he continued to explode when he got up...Jiang Jian didn't know for a while What should I say.

He has felt the exhaustion of Zhong Xun's overdrawn life.

He didn't know what the reason was, he just felt distressed.

"Why don't you even say such words without any emotion." Zhong Xun turned his head, buried his head in Jiang Jian's cold neck, rubbed it lightly, lowered his voice, and said almost inaudibly, "Xiao Jiang teacher."

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