Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

Both Jiang Jian and Wen Sidai saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Just now when he came down to have breakfast, he told her that Dr. Keith died suddenly in the stairwell in the middle of the night when there was no one around. He didn't expect her to be transferred to the housekeeper when she went back to the kitchen to clean up.

The danger can be imagined.

"when to go?"

"Now." Winsted replied, "I'll go there after he finishes eating."

She saw Fu Yuncheng sitting at the dining table, frequently looking at them.

She glanced at the corners of Jiang Jian's tightly pursed mouth, hesitated to speak, "That..."

"what happened?"

"No, no."

She didn't know what kind of conflict the two had, but she had never seen Jiang Jian with such a gloomy expression.

From her countless experiences, it is obvious that among those two, Jiang Jian is the one who has no emotional experience.It may be the first time that he even likes, gets angry, and complains, and it is very easy to get into a dead end when encountering conflicts.

In any case, she didn't want their personal grievances to affect the status of the two of them.

The more harmonious they get along, the more likely the chances of survival of the guests of the whole show will be increased.

Jiang Jian keenly caught the sound of footsteps not far away, and slightly staggered her position.

He lowered his voice and quickly said to her: "It's too late to elaborate now, but there seems to be non-human beings in this castle. I now suspect that the earl in the side building is also a blood race. You should pay more attention to safety when you go. If you encounter danger..."

"At that time, I will unlock the earrings and throw them out," Winsted continued.

"Should Xiao Song report it? Okay, then you remember to tell him the location of my bedroom and classroom."

Jiang Jian looked away from Wensidei's earrings, walked past her calmly at the corner, then paused, and glanced behind her: "Remember to tell him to let him check on Keith when he has time. Medicines from the doctor. Especially for Louis and the Count."

"Okay." She breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the conflicts between the young couple did not affect Jiang Jian's state of doing business.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Housekeeper came from the corner to pick up Jiang Jian to teach Master Louis.Jiang Jian followed behind the butler, and left with lowered eyes.

Wen Sidai looked back and saw Fu Yuncheng looking at the direction Jiang Jian left without moving.

She closed the door, stepped forward, and conveyed Jiang Jian's words to Fu Yuncheng.

Fu Yuncheng's eyes lit up, he nodded in response, took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and wiped his sweat with his hands: "I heard he said that the doctor died, so... it shouldn't be lying to me, right?"

His pretending to be calm made Winsdai seem to see her back then.

They boast that they are ranked high, and the challenges and difficulties of the programs they participate in are very high.Whether it's intrigue or buying people's hearts, he will deal with the guests and look like a long-sleeved dancer.

But after meeting Zhong Xun, I realized how gentle the show I had experienced before was.

How addictive it is.

Wen Sidai quietly looked at Fu Yuncheng.

His ranking is about the middle and upper reaches of the top [-]. Among the guests, he can be regarded as a little bit more powerful. He has a little strategy, and he is also very gentle.

Judging from his current appearance, it seems that he has never experienced a program threatened by life and death.

When he was wiping his sweat, he suddenly shook his body, put his palm on his forehead, and pressed his temple.

"Hypoglycemia?"

"One thing, it's an old problem." Fu Yuncheng closed his eyes and calmed down, "Maybe it's because I can't accept that the person who rode with me yesterday is no longer there."

Winsted took out the candy Louis gave yesterday from her pocket: "Put it away, you are a doctor's assistant, it would be bad if you fainted in the castle."

"Ah, thank you so much!"

"Did you take it as an entertainment branch of detective puzzle solving when you accepted the commission?" She reminded, "Don't be careless."

Fu Yuncheng laughed dryly twice.

"Actually, I didn't plan to come." He waited until his dizziness stopped, and slowly touched his nose. "I saw him and that Mr. Zhong get on the boat when I was helping on the small town pier."

"Boat?" Winsted frowned.

She remembered that Jiang Jian made a special effort to confirm how she got here the night she first arrived.

So he tentatively asked, "Is there something wrong with the boat?"

"Problem? I can't see the boat when it's far away, and I don't know if there is a problem." Fu Yuncheng spread his hands, "If you insist on talking about the problem, the people in the town told me that if people in the town want to go to sea, they have the most Far range of sailing restrictions. When a certain distance is reached, there will be fierce sea sharks and sea snakes circling, blocking sailors and forcing them to return to the voyage.

"I asked around, and no one seemed to have really been outside of towns, castles, forests, and snowfields."

If Jiang Jian was present, he would definitely realize an important message.

The farthest sea area blocked by sea sharks is actually "off the map" of this show.

But Wensidei is not Jiang Jian.

She had neither the experience of driving outside the map of Qingluan Village, nor entered Qin Han's starry sky corridor behind the door of the reading room of the library. She couldn't tell which information Fu Yuncheng said was useful, so she could only write it down secretly.

"Also, I heard from the porter that if you go to the castle by sea, they are usually distinguished guests." He pushed his glasses, and then rested his chin with both hands, "Tell me, what is the difference between Jiang Jian and us?" Same?"

VIP?Wen Sidai glanced at Fu Yuncheng suspiciously.She felt more and more that the information between them was not equal.

Where is the place where the honored guests are drugged to make them sleepy?

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly saw Fu Yuncheng's eyes gradually soften when he mentioned Jiang Jian's name.

Winsted suddenly frowned: "You can't be right..."

What do you think about Jiang Jian?

She thought for a while and swallowed the next words.

Hearing this, Fu Yuncheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Am I not qualified?"

Winside: "..."

This person may not know it yet, but he picked it too early.Those two were arguing.

Does he want to get in, or does he want to take advantage of it?

Zhong Xun's condescending demeanor appeared in Wensidei's mind, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"I'm going to the side building first." She smiled and left.

You wish for luck.

Wen Sidai walked through the long corridor with paintings on both sides, and walked towards the side building, and suddenly heard Song Zhihui in the jade earring shaking his head and sighing: "Although I don't like Zhong Xun much... But this man, no."

The black leather shoes she was wearing stung on the slate.

"You really look like the kind of kid who picks a stepfather for a divorced mother." She complained in a low voice.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Then she heard Song Zhihui's clear and crisp scolding voice: "Fuck? When did you turn it on?"

After Song Zhihui was carried around as a pendant, he was like a walking spitting machine.

But since he found out her gender, he never took the initiative to talk to her again, only when Jiang Jian complained twice, and as long as there are outsiders around, he will stay in peace In the earrings, they are very good.

She lazily replied: "Well, I haven't turned it off all the time."

After all, the barrage is quite interesting.

Song Zhihui: "..."

I thank you, the toes have picked out a castle.

Wen Sidai didn't realize that she personally created the death scene for Song Zhihui.She walked down the side building, stood still, and looked up at the tower-like side building.

Suddenly thought of the fairy tales I heard as a child.

The princess let down her long hair from the window, and the prince who was waiting to rescue her climbed up along her hair.

She had always been envious of the princess's hair quality.

Now, looking at the side building built of dark gray stones with only a narrow window at the top, she has only one thought in her heart: it would be good if the hair does not fall out in this environment...

From the bottom up, she already felt a sense of despair and suffocation.

It seems that this is not a side building of the castle, but a kind of cage.

She took a deep breath, followed Song Zhifan's cursing voice, lifted her skirt and walked up the stairs.

The withered irises on the window sill faced the sun, and a piece of petal fluttered down.Jiang Jian leaned against the table, staring blankly at Louis biting the tip of his pen as he worked on the questions.

Louis looks much better today than yesterday, and his relationship with Jiang Jian is also a little more close and trusting.

The two tacitly kept silent about what happened last night.

If the completion of the task is based on the Countess' request, Jiang Jian thinks he can win 80.00%.Louis seemed to think that the two had jointly kept the secret of their meeting in the hallway last night, and regarded him as an "accomplice".

His little accomplice is very smart and can draw inferences from one instance to another, and the practice questions are quickly completed.

Jiang Jian wrote another more difficult question on the blackboard.

He himself has never experienced the era of the sea of ​​questions, but his learning ability has always been very strong, especially during the 14 days in Shuguang No. [-] Middle School, he was locked in a small black room several times, and was named by the teacher, and he learned a lot——

It turns out that starting from the pure purpose of embarrassing people, it is no wonder that the topic can be so biased.

Louis geared up and wanted to show his fists, but after a long time, his eyebrows began to knit together.

In the end, he reluctantly put down the quill, his voice a little aggrieved; "Teacher, I'm not very good at this question."

Jiang Jian glanced at the clock, there was still some time before lunch, pulled up a chair, and sat down beside Louis: "Let's exchange knowledge, what do you think? I'll teach you how to solve this problem, and you can teach me too." , okay?"

"What can I teach you?" Louis tilted his head.

"History. I think you definitely know more about the history here than I do, so you can be my teacher."

Lewis asked him, "What is history?"

Jiang Jian thought for a while and explained; "The things in the past. The important events and activities that have been experienced in the world you live in from the development to the present, are recorded, and they are called history."

Louis slapped his head, turned around and ran to the bookshelf at the back of the room, and tiptoed to check.Jiang Jian followed behind him and lifted him up: "Which one do you want?"

"The Biography of Peroz the Great!"

Louis reached out and took out a dusty book from the corner, and handed it to Jiang Jian.Jiang Jian took the heavy book and found that it was much thicker than the one in his room.

"Louis, I want to read a history book." He sat on a chair with the book in his hands, and said to Louis, "It's not a biography. The words of a family can't be called history."

Louis didn't understand his words.

He scratched his head and said, "But all the history books in my family are written by this person. Here, there are also "The Prequel of Perots the Great", "The Chronicle of Perots' Descendants", and the last chapter of Doris's sister. I like "Peloz Love History", oh, this seems to be her secret, don't tell others."

Jiang Jian took down all the books he mentioned and put them on the table. They all had the author's signature on their title pages.

It's the same person's pen, who signed the WH of the flower style.

He spread out the catalog of "The Biography of Peroz the Great" and found that the book in the room had a lot of abridged content compared to this one, and the words in this book were also more advanced and profound.

He glanced at Louis: "I seem to have one in my room, why is it different from this one?"

"You live in the place where I used to take a lunch break. That should be the book I read before going to bed. What's the difference?" Louis tilted his head and thought for a while, then stretched his neck to look at the book spread out in Jiang Jian's hand , "Hey, I don't know many words in this book."

...Jiang Jian was silent for a while.

Oh, it turns out he's been reading abridged books for teenagers these two days.

He followed the catalog and found the part that mentioned the "curse of blood", and looked down ten lines at a glance.

In the early morning, when he was reading a book and talking to Zhong Xun while his hands were tied, he saw a line of content.

——The queen's 15th anniversary of the country, the second son of Peroz suffered from a mysterious disease, with black fingertips and crazy arm hair growth.

It was just mentioned in the book, but Jiang Jian remembered it in his heart.

He searched paragraph by paragraph in the unabridged book, and the dense text made his eyes sore.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, then paused.

found it.

He looked at each word, his hands trembling slightly.

"In the 15th year of the national calendar, the sun was looking up, and the night of the full moon. The curse of blood was fulfilled on the second son. Within half a quarter of an hour, the body of the werewolf was formed, the ceiling lamp was broken, and the house was in a mess. Emperor Peroz fell into a coma on the spot."

"Since then, the curse has been completed, and the mainland has officially fallen into a struggle between blood clans and werewolves for the dominance of the night."

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