Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

Chapter 132 "This is just my high-sounding excuse."

Fu Yuncheng looked at Zhong Xun and Jiang Jian with expressionless faces but a look that wanted him to talk in detail, and his scalp tingled for a while.

"Let's go in and talk." He took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and put on a calm smile on his face as a disguise to cover up the panic and fear in his heart, "Zombies may appear outside at any time."

Zhong Xun had no objection, he stepped up and separated Jiang Jian and Fu Yuncheng, and walked behind Fu Yuncheng with his head held high, calm and composed.

Jiang Jian followed behind Zhong Xun, looking back at the corpse of the zombie trapped in the tree.

There was a faint chill coming from behind.

He squinted his eyes and saw that the corpse had died down without any signs of struggle. He shook his head, lowered his eyes, and turned to leave.

There was no one in the factory, and there was a lot of echoes in the bulge. Fu Yuncheng lowered his footsteps, drew closer to the two, and whispered what he had seen and heard before.

"That is to say, my character design is actually no different from my personality, but I am a little more extreme than before in the character design." Fu Yuncheng said while thinking, "If you want to blame it, blame me for insisting on joining in the fun that day."

Fu Yuncheng knew that he was very curious, and he also knew that he could never bear loneliness.He likes to watch the excitement, like to listen to gossip, likes to join in places with stories, and prefers to be the focus of the excitement.

So he is very satisfied with his suave personality, who is always on the road of falling in love at first sight.

From the time he received the character design to the present, he has always been at ease, as if he is not playing any diametrically opposite character, but has truly let go of himself and truly become himself.

Finding targets, hunting, confessing, and walking away, this has become something he is used to.

The more Shura field, the more excited he is.

The only time he stumbled was in front of Zhong Xun and Jiang Jian, but this young couple did not bring him any substantial harm.

But after that, he accidentally watched a lively show, but he almost saw a psychological shadow for himself.

"The way of heaven is reincarnation." Zhong Xun listened, and as an atheist, he couldn't help uttering a very traditional and superstitious sentence when he faced the person who wanted to pry his own corner in the past.

Jiang Jian kicked him lightly: "Let others finish first."

The alien land of werewolves and blood races is the most shocking and adrenaline-fueled program that Fu Yuncheng has ever experienced. When he returned to the studio, he still couldn't forget his knight career with Doris overcoming obstacles and unifying the alien land.

That day, he returned in a trance, walked out of the room unsteadily, and was about to go to the punishment room to punish himself for not being able to fully fit the character, but halfway through he received a notice that the punishment was cancelled, and he was on standby in the room.

According to his tone, he casually said: "The public area is closed, please leave as soon as possible, and don't stay."

"You all know my personality, and I'm not the obedient one. I'm excited when I hear it, and something must have happened before I closed it, right?" Fu Yuncheng put his hands on his temples, "The person concerned regretted it very much. "

He walked against the current in the crowd, and walked to the center where the crowd was originally gathered by instinct. No matter how many people collided with him on the road, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows outside the studio center with bright eyes.

"I have never seen anyone outside the studio. I was shocked when I saw the huge crowd that day! The number of people watching my live broadcast room in the usual program goes up and down. It is numb from 1000 to 2000. I can’t wait to be curious. It attracted more audiences, but when I saw the scene outside the building, I don’t know if there were 1000 people, my legs were weak at that time.”

Jiang Jian, who had never started a live broadcast, couldn't understand his obsession with the number of followers: "What about after that?"

"Popular celebrities like you don't understand me." Fu Yuncheng looked at the indifferent two people in front of him, and thought of Zhong Xun's ranking in the top ten all the time, curled his lips, "After that, I sneaked downstairs."

He has lived in the studio center for a long time, and when he occasionally comes out of the game area, he will feel confused looking at the clouds and birds outside the window, wondering what kind of world he has never seen outside.

The recorder couldn't stop his spirit of joining in the fun, and ran all the way to the first floor.

The lobby on the first floor was empty, and people who usually lingered in the program and game area almost never set foot here.The doors and windows on the first floor were tightly sealed, impenetrable to light, and only the sound of crashes could be heard.

thump-thump-

The noise of people was mixed with the sound of knocking on the door, and the names of the guests were vaguely heard amidst the screams and roars.

Is it the audience?Thinking of this, Fu Yuncheng couldn't help shivering.

If there are no teammates or teamwork is not needed in the show, he likes to interact with the audience in the live broadcast room. Their comments and barrage will always give him a lot of inspiration to enrich his life. After getting along for a long time, even the anonymous audience, He got along with each other.

The audience who accompanied him were likely to be blocked outside, and the program team drove them back to their respective rooms... Confused thoughts swirled in the brain, turning and turning, as if they finally found a leak, and forgot it in their minds All the last doubts came out from the gap.

What exactly does the program group want to do?

He turned and went upstairs, just in time to open the door to a guest who lived on the second floor to enter the room.

"Sorry!" He bowed quickly and apologetically, and sneaked into the other party's room sideways, with a sharp wound unknowingly drawn across his body, and the record crazily reminded him to go back to his room and take his place.

He lay on the glass window, looking at the faces of the crowd outside the window, a trace of panic rose in his heart for no reason.

The outside was full of faces that could not be seen clearly, bustling with people, with ferocious faces, shouting loudly, and looking delirious, which made him feel more flustered than the crowded and trampled crowd when he was upstream.

He wanted to take another look, but the guest who occupied the room let out an "ah" and looked back, that person had disappeared in place.

—Has the show started yet?

Just as he was thinking, the voice outside the window suddenly became shrill.

Fu Yuncheng looked around and saw a mass of black liquid exploding in the crowd. In the middle of the sticky mud stood a person, looking up at the sky obsessively, tilting his neck bit by bit, and slowly opening his mouth.

Before the people around had time to react, the next second, that person rushed towards the person closest to him, and in a bloody mess, he opened his mouth and bit the person's exposed skin.

Within half a minute, all the lively people outside turned into a group of disgusting walking dead.Fu Yuncheng stared wide-eyed, enduring the nausea feeling in his chest, and as soon as he took a step, he entered the world of the program in an instant.

"...How could this happen!" He recalled it again and again, with countless goosebumps on his arms, "Everyone outside the studio has turned into zombies. I blew up before I finished my last show. When I came back, I found that I was still alive." Had to flee for their lives outside the studio!"

Crazy crazy.

He covered his face and turned around, leaning on the wall and trying to suppress his retching state, turned his head and saw Zhong Xun and Jiang Jian's faces were heavy but not surprised at all, suddenly a little dumb.

Let him suffer from psychological shadows, should they react so calmly?

Could it be that he is so rare?That's a zombie!

Jiang Jian and Zhong Xun looked at each other.

Those people were born together with this world, and under Jiang Fan's program conception, they became the audience of the program.

The meaning of their existence is to observe other worlds.

"If the audience has turned into zombies, does that mean that no one will observe?" Jiang Jian looked at Zhong Xun.

Zhong Xun glanced at Fu Yuncheng: "If he's not lying, since all the guests in the studio center were teleported into the program world, no one has observed them. The part of the mental power that lost observation should return to relying on the tree..."

"But there's nothing wrong with you." Jiang Jian clearly remembered the last time he shared spirit with Zhong Xun, and he was no longer as tired as before.

Zhong Xun nodded: "Don't forget, the host has not changed."

At this moment, Jiang Fan is still the host. Although the tree will squeeze him before again, Zhong Xun believes that it is not that the tree does not stop taking nutrients from Jiang Fan.

"Wait!" Jiang Jian suddenly realized, "The explosion buried in each sub-world itself may be just a provocation, and it doesn't have that much influence, but it is precisely because at this time that all audiences have become zombies and lost the ability to observe." The subworld becomes unstable to make those explosions seem powerful, right?"

A wonderful coincidence created an opportunity for the sub-world to be completely destroyed.

"I'm sorry, I can't understand what you're talking about." Fu Yuncheng looked blankly, looking left and right, "Is the explosion on the last show man-made? That's why the show crew called us all back here?"

"Well...it's okay if you want to understand it this way." Jiang Jian didn't want to re-explain everything in front of Fu Yuncheng from the perspective of Fezel's quantum mechanics, "You are safe now, if you have nothing to do, go to Lao Huang."

Fu Yuncheng was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly thought of his teammate, a naive uncle who claimed to be a doctor, Huang Bubu.He heard him talking about his daughter's calloused ears along the way, and encountered zombies on the way, but he didn't expect this uncle to disappear in a blink of an eye after being rescued.

"You know him?"

"We used to be in a program group."

"Oh." Fu Yuncheng looked at Jiang Jianyun's indifferent appearance, and whispered: "He should have left."

Zhong Xun keenly sensed something wrong in Fu Yuncheng's expression: "Is it related to Jiang Jian?"

Fu Yuncheng met Zhong Xun's sharp gaze, subconsciously retracted his neck, and moved his heels back.

Zhong Xun stepped beside him, blocking Fu Yuncheng's way of trying to escape.

"Zhong Xun." Jiang Jian said lightly, "We didn't mean to force you to say it, so you don't need to say it if it's inconvenient. Now this environmental information is a good thing in exchange for material transactions. You must give priority to your own safety. "

Fu Yuncheng stared at Jiang Jian for a long time, as if his eyes were going to gouge a hole out of his face.

After a long while, Youyou sighed.

"No matter how you look at it, you don't feel...forget it." Fu Yuncheng swallowed his words to himself, his eyes widened, "Can we really trade? Can I exchange this matter for you two to protect me?"

"Aren't you going to find your teammates?" Zhong Xun twitched his lips slightly, "Who knows how valuable what you have to say is? You say it first, don't push yourself."

Fu Yuncheng pushed his glasses: "Look, it's almost dusk outside. When it's dark, I went to the wilderness to look for him, didn't I die? I got the supplies tonight, and I'll look for him tomorrow during the day."

"Just one night." Jiang Jian's eyes were cold and his voice was crisp, "Our energy and ability are limited. No matter what you say, we can only guarantee your safety for the first night."

Jiang Jian knew exactly how much he weighed.

In the present moment surrounded by zombies, the heavy responsibility of protecting others must fall on Zhong Xun's shoulders in the end.

But Zhong Xun is a human being, not a machine. No matter how powerful he is, he can fight zombies by himself, but it doesn't mean he can save everyone all the time.What's more, his fate is connected with the tree of consciousness, between protecting others and protecting Zhong Xun...he has to make a choice.

A hint of confusion slipped silently through his icy eyes.

Abandoning others and protecting Zhong Xun wholeheartedly, isn't that the same selfishness as Fei Zeer's group?

"Sorry." After Jiang Jian made up his mind, his eyes darkened a bit, "If we have extra points after we have exchanged the necessary supplies, we will find a way to transfer them to you. Whether you find teammates or not, you have to work hard to survive."

Fu Yuncheng was overjoyed, took Jiang Jian's hands, and said gratefully: "It's okay, it's okay, one night is enough, and you don't have any obligation to protect me! I'm very grateful for this!"

No...obligation?

Jiang Jian looked at Zhong Xun, but found that his gaze was always on Fu Yuncheng.Although his eyebrows and eyes were slightly unfriendly, he did not refute his "one night protection" suggestion after all.

The Zhong Xun he likes is the one who wants to join the Discipline Department without hesitation.

Isn't it his duty to protect the safety of every ordinary person?

Fu Yuncheng noticed Zhong Xun's burning gaze, cleared his throat and let go: "That's it, my memory is all restored, and so is Lao Huang. I vaguely remembered that I was dragged out by the unit as a scapegoat and stood on a tall building When I wanted to commit suicide, someone said that he would take me to a place where I could be myself again."

"You remember the appearance of that person." Jiang Jian instantly understood what he meant, and her tone was affirmative, "He is very similar to me, right?"

Fu Yuncheng didn't expect Jiang Jian to be able to answer quickly.

He was stunned, nodded and said: "Aspects are about [-]% or [-]%? But the temperament is completely different. You can see that the type is not very high in emotional intelligence. That person... Hey, now think about it. He is very good at fooling people. He can’t be a member of an MLM organization?!”

Zhong Xun patted the back of Fu Yuncheng's head lightly with his palm; "You have a low EQ."

Fu Yuncheng didn't dare to confront Zhong Xun head-on. He held the back of his head and continued to say to Jiang Jian: "Our memories are all intact. If Lao Huang, or everyone else, was brought here by that person like me, Come here, I think it's normal for everyone to fear you and avoid you."

"Indeed." Jiang Jian lowered her eyes.

After all, he and Jiang Fan are brothers. If everyone remembered that Jiang Fan was the culprit who brought them to the show world, then he, who looks so similar to Jiang Fan, couldn't live in peace.

In the worst case, before they find Jiang Fan, more than 1000 guests who don't know the situation will point all their resentment and anger at him.

"Normally, your uncle, if you can't speak, you don't have to." Zhong Xun grabbed Fu Yuncheng's collar and threw him back angrily, "Lock the door, and wait here for the zero o'clock! We are outside, no Come and disturb me."

As he spoke, Zhong Xun took Jiang Jian's hand and led him strode away from the small room of the factory.

Walking to the other corner of the factory, he put his arms around Jiang Jian: "Don't listen to his nonsense, Lao Huang is very emotional, it's normal for him to avoid you. I won't let people rely on you for no reason."

The palm gently fell on the top of Jiang Jian's head, stroking gently.

"Well, I'm fine." Jiang Jian put the tip of her nose against Zhong Xun's neck, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "I checked it just now, it looks like an abandoned military factory, let's go check and see if there is any What weapons are available."

The two moved quickly, and quickly searched the factory and warehouse.

Fortunately, if you don't search, you will find an air-raid shelter hidden underground and a fully equipped arsenal!

From a geographical point of view, the arsenal in this air-raid shelter happened to be directly below the room where Fu Yuncheng was.

"Good guy!" Zhong Xun looked around and picked up a few convenient props, "Why do I think Jiang Fan's reconstruction of this world is based on the memories of all the guests?"

Jiang Jian dug out a string of golden copper coins from the box in the ground: "I also think, do you think this looks like something Bu Meng hangs around his waist?"

Zhong Xun took out a tablet from another corner; "This is a bit like the one you use every time you report to Bureau Shen."

"And...Winsdai's battle robe." Jiang Jian looked at a royal blue fishtail skirt at the bottom of the box and silently folded it.

"My God." Zhong Xun took out a backpack, "Jiang Fan is really good, there are even retired guests in this group...Look at this old-style equipment."

After tidying up the air-raid shelter in surprise—more like a treasure cave to be precise—the two picked out the two packages that could hold the most, packed the most convenient items, and prepared to return the same way.

Zhong Xun carried the bag on one shoulder, and checked the time and ranking casually.

At this time at 23:20, Wensidei's real-time second ranking fell one place, and the rankings of the next few people began to change wildly. In the blink of an eye, someone replaced Wensidei who had just become No.3.

Jiang Jian also saw this instantaneous change: "Is your gender exposed?"

Once Winsted's women's clothing is exposed, it's hard to imagine how he can continue to maintain her original persona and follow her side?Are they safe now?

Before he had time to think, he suddenly heard a "boom".

Raising his eyes, Zhong Xun dropped the package hanging on his arm with one hand, and wrapped his arms around his waist, carrying Jiang Jian to the table behind him, which was piled with large and small boxes, and pushed aside the things that were in the way.

Zhong Xun raised his head and looked at Jiang Jian with deep eyes.

The big white wolf who bowed his head and acted like a baby to him in the cave flashed in Jiang Jian's mind.

He is asking for kisses.

"Here?" He held Zhong Xun's cheek in both hands, his thumb slowly slid from his eyes to his cheekbones, ears, along the jaw line, and landed on his lips, raised his eyebrows, pretending to say reluctantly, "In order to stabilize the ranking?"

Zhong Xun poked his neck out, firmly pecked at Yin Hong who was close in front of his eyes, and bit it lightly.

"Not exactly." He smiled lowly, and approached dissatisfiedly, "This is just my high-sounding excuse."

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Fu Yuncheng: Fortunately, it was you two and not me who were "under the car"

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