Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

The sun rises, and this vast land is shrouded in light.

The train was running slowly on the half-empty track in the city, but the morning light did not shine into the hearts of the people on board.

"I wrote a sentence on his business card before." Jiang Jian lowered his arms and said in a voice that Zhong Xun could only hear.

"I know." Zhong Xun's voice was hoarse.

In Dawn No. [-], before he regained his memory, Song Zhihui hinted at their past in the name of a bedtime story. At that time, he told Zhong Xun about their first encounter.

Jiang Jian stopped the boy's impulsive violence and handed him a business card.

No, that's not a business card, that's a light.

"If you lose your mind and know how to return, there is nothing good about it." Zhong Xun chewed the second half of the sentence Jiang Jian left on his business card, and the ending echoed in the silent carriage.

The hospital roof gradually disappeared from sight.

Jiang Jian looked away slowly, and laughed at herself, "It's like a prophecy."

The lost boy finally found a way to be good, but this way was too decisive.

"We'll take him home."

Zhong Xun took Jiang Jian's hand and walked towards the rear compartment, the heat was continuously transferred from his palm to Jiang Jian's body.

The people in the car looked at them silently, and almost no one wanted to talk to Zhong Xun and Jiang Jian, and they didn't dare to look at each other, and shrank in their seats to avoid looking at each other.Hao Gang followed behind them in embarrassment, opened his mouth, and the glib man didn't know what to say.

Those eyes were familiar to Jiang Jian since he was a child, as if he was a heretic, full of guard.

He was already numb.

Zhong Xun, on the other hand, held him carefully, as if he was afraid that he would go crazy like Wensidei and smash the window and jump out of the car, which made him feel novel.

Fortunately, there was no one in the last carriage, so there was no need to meet that sight.

Jiang Jian went straight to the window seat in the last row, and Zhong Xun sat down next to him, and the two opened the real-time ranking list at the same time with great tacit understanding.

After one night, there were only nearly 1000 of the original 500 guests. I don’t know how many people went to the hotbed of death in the fantasy woven by the zombies.

Winsted's ranking is rapidly declining.

At the same time, some people's ranks are steadily rising.

Obviously, the people sitting on this train are shortening the distance from the studio center at the same speed.

Jiang Jian wrote down the names of these people one by one, and then jumped to the guest video exchange interface.

The scene notes at the beginning said that points can be exchanged for a video of a guest every day in the mall.The closer they are to the studio center, the more intense the competition for No. 1 will be. Even if they don't want to hurt anyone, it's hard to guarantee that others will show mercy to them.Knowing yourself and the enemy is the most important thing.

Jiang Jian paused with her fingertips, glanced at Hao Gang who followed them into the carriage and sat in the front row, feeling uneasy for some reason.

According to Song Zhihui, he was attracted by something and sneaked away in the middle of the night, and Wen Sidai saw him upstairs.Moreover, the zombie that attacked Winsdale just now also came up behind him to sneak up and attack... Could it be that he had already entered the zombie's lure trap before being bitten, and persuaded the zombie with sweet words before being bitten, and worked with it?

He raised his hand and typed Hao Gang's name.

The video started with him and Winsted parachute jumping. He, who is used to hugging his thighs, immediately recognized his teammates as the top three people. There was almost no dispute between them. Winsted could go wherever he said, and they lived in peace along the way.

Wensidei knew that he was weak and cowardly, and didn't expect him to make much contribution. Holding the heart that he would be fine if he didn't make trouble, listening to his twittering nonsense, she trekked all the way from a remote village with no people inhabited to a small town with a nice view.

Their landing point was very remote, and they were not attacked by zombies on the way, and they arrived safely at night.

Hao Gang is exactly the same as what he saw in Qingluan Village. It seems strange that he only left the B&B on a whim during the whole process.It's just that there was no abnormal sound or light in the video, as if he had been summoned suddenly, he sat up from the bed and left without a sound.

Hao Gang, who left the homestay, did not encounter danger all the way, stopped and stopped, exchanged two breads to replenish his energy, and continued to move forward.Encountering an abandoned car on the way, he sneaked in, moved the dead zombie out of the cab, and drove all the way to the hospital by himself.

"Same as the chosen one." Jiang Jian murmured, "There is no problem at all."

Hao Gang noticed Jiang Jian's eyes on him and grinned at him.

Jiang Jian tilted his head to look at him: "I saw you last time at the information trading center of the studio center, and I didn't have time to ask, has my information been sold?"

Hao Gang heard this, raised his hand to support his shiny forehead, and smiled.

"We are friends who have participated in the show together. How could it be? I went to buy information."

"I see." Jiang Jian shrugged and ignored him.

Zhong Xun's eyes wandered over the two of them, and seeing that Hao Gang didn't continue talking to them, he focused on his screen.

Almost all of his first-ranked points were used to evacuate the mall, and he had long forgotten that there were videos to watch back.Rather than saying that he is not interested in the information of other guests, it is better to say that those people are not worth mentioning in the face of absolute power.

The screen on his wristband displays a real-time map that can be queried. If there is any change in this route, he must make an alternative plan immediately.

His eyes flicked between the wristband screen and the view from the window.

Below the train, the city in the morning light seemed to be reborn. Some guests looked up at the train, some guests sprinted towards the next station, and some gritted their teeth and stepped on the accelerator to take a step closer to the studio center.

"According to this speed and route, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the studio until tonight." Zhong Xun slid his fingertips in the air, zooming in and out of the map, and suddenly noticed something, turned to Jiang Jian and said, "Look at you map, has the range changed?"

Jiang Jian decisively turned off the video and switched to the map interface.After scaling, the whole person was stunned.

The map area... has become smaller?

He dragged up, down, left, and right, and found that the map was shrinking in different degrees from east, west, north, and south. The original map boundary was no longer visible, and a new and smaller boundary was replaced.

For example, the B&B where Wen Sidai and the others stayed at night was originally located in the middle of the northwest, but now it is the coordinate of the most northwest corner on the map.And the places further west and north became pitch black.

The two asked the record of the scene at the same time.

No. 001 said: "After confirming that there are no complete guests within a radius of fifty miles, the map will shrink."

No. 099 directly presented the map in front of Jiang Jian from the size change after their skydiving. After the guests in an area confirmed their death, the area would disappear into nothingness on the map.

"He doesn't want to take on more mental power." Jiang Jian thought for a while, quickly understood Jiang Fan's thoughts, and whispered, "It takes more mental power to support a wider area. It is really convenient for him to shrink the map. However, you Now……"

The spiritual sharing is still there, and he can feel that Zhong Xun is more energetic than before.

Could it be that the current tree has given up drawing strength from Zhong Xun and turned to relying on Jiang Fan?

"I'm in good condition." Zhong Xun put away the map, exchanged oatmeal milk and bread and handed it to Jiang Jian, "I haven't had breakfast yet, so eat more and sleep for a while before no one is making trouble."

Jiang Jian changed the wet tissue and frantically wiped the palms of the two of them, then picked up the bread and said while eating; "Such things should not be said, I haven't had a good night's sleep since I came here."

The train stopped steadily, the doors opened, and there was a burst of noise in the carriage ahead.

Hao Gang stretched his neck to join in the fun, looked around, as if he couldn't see clearly from here, got up and walked to the front compartment.

"Crow mouth." Jiang Jian drank the oatmeal in one gulp.

Zhong Xun raised his eyes, stared forward for a moment, then withdrew his gaze, and pressed hard on Jiang Jian's lips with his fingertips, wiping away the traces of milk left on the corners of his mouth: "It doesn't count if you haven't made a fuss, you can sleep next to me first." meeting."

Jiang Jian stared at him with clear eyes, raised his hand to support Zhong Xun's head, and pressed hard on his shoulder.

"You always wake me up and I sleep, is that appropriate? Close your eyes."

His voice was cold, and he couldn't hide his concern.

The silver hair dangled in the air, the man leaned over without any resistance, and obediently closed his eyes.

Even if you dare not relax, it is good to close your eyes and rest.Jiang Jian's fingertips flicked on the top of Zhong Xun's head, and more and more black hair grew on the top of the curls, making the middle part and the tail of the hair appear to be silvery and white.

Is this a good sign?

If it is said that Zhong Xun's subconscious mind was resisting the integration with the tree, now it seems that the tree hardly absorbs energy from Zhong Xun. Could it be said that the tree gave up?

Jiang Jian's fingers ran through his soft hair and slowly landed on his neck.

The necklace that Louis gave him had a bright luster, and even with his nondescript hair color, it gave off a sense of sophistication and sophistication.

He gently unbuttoned the necklace, Zhong Xun opened his single eyes and looked at him through his hair.

"Sleep with you, I exchanged for a small intercom device to modify the necklace."

The sense of hearing and discrimination of spiritual sharing is always unstable, Zhong Xun didn't care, and let Jiang Jian take off the necklace.

The subtle sound of dismantling helped sleep in his ears, and Zhong Xun returned to the past in a trance.

Either fiddling with equipment models or operating on the keyboard, he leaned on the back of Jiang Jian's chair and quietly watched him immerse himself in his work. As long as he didn't speak, Jiang Jian would never take the initiative to talk to him.

The breath on Jiang Jian's body lightly enveloped him, and sleepiness spread gently over Zhong Xun's body.He rolled his eyelids sleepily, changed into a comfortable position, and lay his pillow on Jiang Jian's lap, closing his eyes quietly.

Jiang Jian moved quickly, and when he put the necklace on Zhong Xun again, Zhong Xun had already fallen asleep.He carefully put the pendant into Zhong Xun's neckline, and focused on his sleeping face.

At some point, the commotion in front of the carriage gradually quieted down, and the train slowly restarted, continuing towards the next station.

The sun poured in from the car window, shining warmly on the two of them.

As if escaping from the hustle and bustle of the world and going on vacation in a distant place, it is full of the illusion of quiet time.

The train wobbled for an unknown how long, so long that Jiang Jian couldn't keep up and took a nap.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already evening.

A silver-gray tall building stands not far away, straight into the clouds.

The train stopped in the twilight, he looked away, raised his eyes, and saw two familiar faces at the connection between the car he was in and the car in front.

Dusk framed their scarred faces.

"Hush—" Jiang Jian yawned softly, raised her finger to her mouth, and signaled to Chen Xiqing and Bu Meng,

"He's sleeping." He lowered his voice and said in a breathy voice.

It seemed that the two sisters were still teammates this time, and they also had faint zombie pus on their bodies. Presumably, they broke through the siege of zombies and got on the bus at this stop.

Jiang Jian clicked on the map to check, and sure enough, this was the last stop before heading to the studio center.

And the scope of the map is getting smaller and smaller.

Chen Xiqing sat down in the second-to-last row of seats, turned around, and glanced at the sleeping Zhong Xun: "You two are really big-hearted... That dog Hao Gang smeared you in the front compartment, saying that you two are behind the scenes. Black Hand, none of those guests are willing to come here, they are all trying to find a way to trip you two later."

Jiang Jian's eyes moved.

"What about you?" Zhong Xun opened his eyes quietly, straightened up, his voice hoarse, "Doesn't he look familiar to you?"

Chen Xiqing snorted softly; "Yes, I treated you badly because of Brother Shen before, but you have to admit that it's weird that you survived that show alone. As for Jiang Jian, I'm not ashamed Blind, what other similarity does that gray-clothed man have with him except for his face?"

"That's right." Bu Meng echoed, "Jiang Jiang's eyes are a hundred times prettier than his!"

"Things to worry about..." Zhong Xun looked at Chen Xiqing, his lips moved, "I fell into a coma for a long time after that show, and only when I woke up did I realize that I was the only one who survived."

Jiang Jian looked sideways at him without saying a word.

If it wasn't because Zhong Xun was still useful, if it wasn't because Zhong Xun and Shu were always in the process of merging, maybe he might not be able to reunite with a complete him here.

"Okay, you don't need to explain." Chen Xiqing rolled his eyes at him, "Brother Shen previously analyzed that the barren land was just a thought passed on among the guests, as if the death in the show was not death, but death." I entered another place, and I will come back sooner or later. I am not stupid, a person is dead when he dies, and my anger at you is just that I did not accept the fact that he left completely."

"Now think about how you will face so many guests in the front car when you arrive at the station." Bu Meng tossed a coin several times in his palm, "It's not good to start with a hexagram."

Just as Zhong Xun was about to refute her feudal superstition, he suddenly thought of the lover card she had counted for herself before.

Coincidentally, they are really lovers now.

Pretty accurate.

He raised his hand to exchange a table from the inventory, put it in the center of the train aisle, and then exchanged a table of sumptuous dishes one after another, each with a small hot pot.

The eyes of the two girls who haven't eaten well for a few days are shining.

Bu Meng sucked in his saliva: "Please, can we eat?"

Zhong Xun said lightly; "If it's really a bad omen, you can treat this meal as your last supper."

"..."

Bu Meng's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and he waved his hand: "Wait a minute, after I finish eating, I will show you a hexagram that is lucky and lucky!"

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