Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

All Zhong Xun's cognition of this world, including the definition of β world, comes from the memory fragments of the former host left on the tree.

Fragmentary pictures contained a lot of information, but at that time he was quickly included in the team of program guests by Jiang Fan, and the memory barrier was turned on, so there was almost no time to sort out those fragments carefully.

Jiang Jian's eyes still have no waves, but they seem to have infinite power.

Under his gaze, he became the original Zhong Xun again.

He stretched his eyebrows and fell into the memory.

At the end of the bizarre dream on the tree, Zhong Xun once saw a man in a suit and leather shoes.

The man is blond and vigorous, and looks like a young and promising scholar.His life is three points and one line, shuttling between home, classroom and laboratory, turning a deaf ear to the hazy love and admiration of the students.

The only leisure and pleasure a man has is gardening.

Every day I can't shake the ground in my garden, digging, sowing, and watering.When encountering bottlenecks in work and research, I will move a small chair and talk to myself to the seedlings, saying, "When I have time in the future, I must plant another tree in the yard" and so on.

But one day, in the corner where he had never sown, two transparent buds appeared.

He thought it was because he stayed at his desk for too long at night and his eyes were dazzled, and he mistook the light and shadow cast by the moonlight.

He approached and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

The sprout pulled out a new petal in front of him.

it is true.

The transparent buds do not vibrate slightly with the airflow.When water is poured on it, it will go straight into the soil; the same is true for fertilizer, which cannot stay.Butterflies and bees in the garden would pass right through its transparent shoots as if it didn't exist.

No matter day or night, it has never had its own shadow.

He also bought a special camera stand next to the sprouts, and drove it for a whole day from morning to night.

In the end, more than 20 hours of footage seemed to be still, and the lens was empty, nothing could be captured.

It seemed that only when he stepped into the garden and opened his eyes to look there, would the seedling exist there.

Until one day, he tried to reach out and touch it.

The transparent little leaf seemed to have been injected with chicken blood suddenly, and got energetic, and it twitched several centimeters up overnight.

He was extremely surprised, but with the infinite curiosity to explore the unknown, he visited the garden more and more to touch the buds.

He gradually discovered that even if he didn't touch it, just sat in the garden and complained to the garden full of flowers and fruits, the transparent seedling would stretch itself and grow taller.And whenever he invites his students to visit his home, and everyone sits around the garden and chats together, it grows very quickly.

Day after day, year after year, he went from lecturer to professor, until his first batch of students had already made some achievements in the academic world, and the buds grew into towering trees.

Its branches have actually touched the neighbor's house, but because of its wonderful presence, it has no effect on the surroundings.

The tree has no effect on life, but his life is changed because of the tree.

On the day when his research plan was not approved, he came to the garden in the rain and walked towards the tree frustrated.It couldn't protect him from wind and rain, but it brought him into another world the moment he leaned against the tree trunk.

"Is he the first host?" Jiang Jian asked.

Zhong Xun nodded: "He is also the creator of the tree, and he named that tree the Tree of Consciousness."

"No, he didn't invent or create. He just discovered that tree by accident and raised it." Jiang Jian frowned slowly as he remembered something.

"Judging from the scenes in those pictures, the remaining emotions, and the height of the host's line of sight, it seems that this tree has not changed many hosts, and each host has persisted for a long time." Zhong Xun continued, "Jiang Fan became the host. The time seems to be 20 years ago. It's just... I don't know if it's because he didn't have any violent emotions when he merged with the tree, I didn't see how many memories he left."

Jiang Jian raised his head from his thoughts.

Twenty years ago, they lost their parents, the year Jiang Fan almost strangled him.

How many things can a half-old child remember?The question is who made him the host?

His eyes on Zhong Xun, the tacit understanding for a long time made them understand each other's conjecture in an instant.

"If you ask for a certificate, go out from here and you will always see him."

Jiang Jian's eyes became sharper. Knowing yourself and the enemy can increase your chances of winning. Now that the record system is still collapsing, he must get more information with Zhong Xun.

"I still remember that I told you that I saw a photo in the library of Shuguang No. [-] Middle School."

He saw fragments of the past that frightened him in the unpainted photo frame, and he never forgot the old photos in the corner of the self-study area.

In that photo, many people are in suits and leather shoes, sitting neatly in a row. Among the few people with clear faces, there are people who look like Ren Fanxing, Qin Yun and Qin Han. There is a handwritten signature "Faizal Laboratory" in the lower right corner of the photo. Take pictures to commemorate".

"Remember, I remember everything you said." Zhong Xun chuckled lightly, and quickly said seriously, "Dr. Keith also has that word in his notebook for blood race research, right?"

"Yes, Faizal, have you seen it in the memory of the host?"

"No."

Zhong Xun shook his head. The remaining pictures on the tree hardly revealed the host's personal information, so that he didn't even know the name of the man who discovered the tree.

Jiang Jian lowered her eyes in disappointment.

"and many more."

Zhong Xun stood up suddenly and walked quickly to the door of the central tower.

Jiang Jian jumped down from the table, erased the notes he wrote down, and trot to follow: "What's wrong?"

"Tang Yin." Zhong Xun said in a low voice, "I ended the show for the first time. When I met him at the bar, he was researching a new cocktail."

That was the first encounter between Zhong Xun and the bartender.

With a smile on his lips, the man with gray temples pushed the menu in front of him, and wrote down his alcohol ratio on the paper with soft eyebrows and eyes.

He asked Zhong Xun, do you want to try my new formula?

Zhong Xun ordered a glass of the most popular whiskey and declined him.

The vigilance engraved in his subconscious made him extremely wary of trying new foods. At that time, he just glanced at it casually and then looked away.The text of the recipe was upside down from his direction, so he didn't have a deep impression, and he didn't pay much attention to the name of the new recipe.

Looking back now, the beautiful and graceful cursive "F" is so vivid.

Jiang Jian walked beside Zhong Xun, looking at his dignified profile from the corner of his eye.

He thought that the previous memory shielding effect on Zhong Xun was very flexible, and it seemed that it only concealed the focus of important information, achieving the effect of being gradually forgotten and erased.

Tang Yin said that he was patrolling outside, but in fact he did not leave the periphery of the central tower for a moment.Hearing Jiang Jian's voice, he ran to the two of them almost immediately: "What happened?"

Jiang Jian said succinctly: "How much do you know about Tang Yin himself? What is his relationship with Faizal's laboratory?"

The program froze for a moment, and the eyes looking at Jiang Jian were a little dull.

Soon, Jiang Jian heard him say: "The search failed, and no personal information is saved with me."

As expected, the program in front of me claims that its existence is to ensure the stability of the program world, and it is normal that there is no other redundant information.But Jiang Jian quickly recalled what he said before recalling his memory.

He then asked: "I remember you said that Tang Yin himself has a memory stored in this world, where is it?"

Zhong Xun looked sideways at Jiang Jian, this was information that the bartender had never told him.

Program Tang Yin raised his hand to his left chest, tapped his fingers, and saw that the fabric on his body gradually turned into blocky pixels, and square lines appeared on his chest.

Jiang Jian recognized it, it was the same small box as the memory of each guest, it was perfectly embedded in the heart of Program Tang Yin.

"Extracting his memory requires an additional re-entering of my operating password."

As Tang Yin said, a crystal clear password input interface lit up in front of him.

Zhong Xun pressed Jiang Jian's hand that was about to be raised, turned his head and asked, "Will extracting this memory have any effect on you?"

"No." Tang Yin replied, "Put it here only for defense."

Jiang Jian entered the password decisively, and the small square box was slowly pushed out from Tang Yin's heart, and landed gently in his palm.

It was only then that they got a glimpse of the procedural Tang Yin's body composition. There was no flesh and blood, but only pixelated textures and data. The chest was closed, and the cloth of the clothes was restored to its original state.

Zhong Xun took the small square box from Jiang Jian, lifted it up and looked at it, and then heard Jiang Jian ask: "Are you backtracking or am I backtracking? Or is it like in my memory before, the main test device and the test device are used together?"

Zhong Xun turned to look at Tang Yin: "Did you not show him the manual of the retrospective device?"

Tang Yin was stunned for a moment, but there really wasn't one.

"Just read the manual without reading it carefully?" Zhong Xun squinted his eyes, raised his hand to grab Jiang Jian into his arms, pressed his palm on the side of his slender neck, and lowered his head, "Isn't Mr. Jiang always very cautious? Hmm ?”

Jiang Jian took the box away from him without changing his face: "I want to help you recover your memory quickly, so he told me the specific usage and key information."

When Zhong Xun heard that he was doing it for himself, a faint sweetness rose in his heart.His fingertips slid across Jiang Jian's ears, and his thumbs gently lifted a lock of curly hair, stroking the soft ends.

"You can modify the retrospective mode or viewing mode on the main test device. In the viewing mode, multiple test devices can watch at the same time, and you can also control the double speed. Here, you have seen the row of movies I was lying on before. Seats, I guess, are meant to be watched together like in a movie theater.”

Zhong Xun, who was familiar with the instruction manual, said while hiding the little complacency in his expression.For such a long time, it was rare for him to get more information than Jiang Jian in details.

Tang Yin was at a loss for a moment when he heard the words.

There is indeed a movie viewing mode, but it is written in the corner of the instruction manual and marked as entertainment, so he directly classifies it as an unscrupulous use method, so he didn't tell Jiang Jian.

Jiang Jian returned to the central tower, modified the mode according to Zhong Xun's guidance, and was dragged by him to the dazzling hall.

He restarted a device next to Zhong Xun, and synchronized the code in Tang Yin's memory box to the two devices. After debugging, he unexpectedly met Zhong Xun's burning eyes.

"Why do you look so excited?"

As he asked, he waited for Zhong Xun to lie down, and was ready to operate it himself after he successfully activated it.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Xun raised his hand, pulled his neckline lightly, and kissed him the moment he bent over.

Jiang Jian was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to make a surprise attack.

The temperature on the man's lips was still lingering at the corner of his mouth, but the man was like a stealthy mouse, lying down quickly, pressing the button, and through the slowly falling glass mask, the voice seemed distant——

"Because, this might be our first date."

The pastimes of serious couples after confirming their love relationship are either shopping and eating, or watching movies and going to amusement parks.

What about him?

When I was chasing Jiang Jian, I could only stay at his house in the name of working overtime, and the other party didn't notice it; when we were together, I had to think about how to get out of this ghostly place, and finally felt like watching a movie, watching someone else's remember.

No matter what, it was the first time to "watch a movie" together. If he didn't taste some sweetness for himself, he wouldn't be called Zhong Xun anymore.

Jiang Jian stood where she was, looking at Zhong Xun's bright eyes, her heart beat a little faster.

Having watched all the idol dramas, he is familiar with dating routines of couples. When he was bored to pass the time, he even sorted out the behavior patterns of couples for He Minzhi to see.At that time, he said to He Minzhi that the psychology of the audience is very strange, even in different backgrounds, they will still be excited and moved by the same scenes.

Now he feels he was wrong in his conclusions.

It is clearly a specific person who makes the sameness unique.

The author has something to say:

Zhong Xun: How difficult it is to fall in love in such a difficult state, the atmosphere can only be full.

Jiang Jian: It turns out that the reason why idol dramas are boring is because the leading role is not you.

Tang Yin: Please show more respect to the elderly_(:з」∠)_