Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

Yes, would love to.

Jiang Jian still remembers Zhong Xun's eager heartbeat that day, and the struggle when he called his name.Who on earth could shake such a firm man and make his current tone defensive, he wanted to know.

But at the same time, he also heard Zhong Xun's subconscious avoidance.

"No." He shook his head, "It's my hand that has its own thoughts."

He suddenly felt a little grateful for his personality.

All those behaviors that do not conform to my personality and are not logically self-consistent have a reasonable track.

It's just that the moment he finished speaking, his scalp felt a little numb.When taking the character design seriously, he can say these words calmly.Once it became an excuse for him to cover up, it became strange.

Ears are also a little hot.

After he finished speaking, he silently withdrew his hand and walked sideways in front of him.

Zhong Xun was stunned for a moment, watching him walk by in front of him, the tip of his nose brushed against the tip of his nose with the slightly curly hair beside his ear.

Turning the back of his palm and looking at it, his eyes slowly fell on Jiang Jian's back.

He, including the people that day and those people he met before, they are all so similar to "Jiang Jian", that he needs to test like he did in Qingluan Village to match them with the people in his scribbled memory, Confirm that they are not him, thus setting up an invisible line of defense to get along with each other.

That's the person in front of him, with no pretense except for the damn persona.

Breaking through his defenses with complete truth.

"Why do you feel...my judgment seems to have been wrong." He said softly.

No. 009 took the opportunity to laugh at him: "Code can have bugs, it's nothing for people to make mistakes."

Jiang Jian walked alone to the only passage ahead, which was narrow and dark, and his footsteps were extraordinarily clear, covering up his embarrassment.

He seldom lies, and words against his will make him uneasy.

Fortunately, he didn't question it.

He walked quickly, walking along the narrow corridor all the way to the place where Zhong Xun arrived that day.

In front of a locked double door.

When he turned his head, Zhong Xun was walking over leisurely with his long legs in his pocket.

"Just above here is the south of the center of the playground." He touched his pocket and raised his eyes, "I remember that you put away my paper with the map in the piano room."

"Here." Zhong Xun took it out of his pocket and handed it to him.

"Going back to seven days ago, it was still there."

Jiang Jian sighed softly.There is also a timeline he sorted out on the note, which is like a half-book strategy at the moment.He turned over and clicked on a location along the hand-drawn base map: "A little further ahead, the laboratory is probably under the playground stands."

Zhong Xun leaned over: "Do you still have a scale for this thing?"

Jiang Jian put away the note: "How did you open the lock last time?"

Zhong Xun silently took out a bag of tools from his body and waved it in front of his eyes.

Jiang Jian didn't really want to talk.

Even the corner of the piano room has the Punisher's code setting. This huge underground laboratory is equipped with an ordinary lock?

He didn't understand, but still handed over the stage to Zhong Xun, a master of technical performances.

After the two opened the door and walked into the underground room with clear echoes, Zhong Xun turned on the light based on his impression.

The moment the cold white long light tubes were lit up one by one, he was the first to set his sights on the medical screen partition at the end of the aisle.

Zhong Xun breathed a sigh of relief when there was no one.

Jiang Jian walked around each experimental platform in the order of number, carefully inspecting those data lines and catheter equipment.There is no electricity, and it is put aside randomly. It seems that it lacks basic laboratory specifications, but it also gives people a sense of déjà vu that no one has cleaned up after fleeing.

There are some replacement catheters, needles, and some medicine bottles in the trash can.

He frowned, looked around, and turned to walk towards the screen at the end of the aisle.Before taking two steps, Zhong Xun grabbed his wrist.

"Wait a moment."

Zhong Xun stepped forward and kicked the screen aside.

Behind the screen is a desk with a computer, which blocks another door.

"The person I met may have come in through this door. He was looking for something and turned this desk into a mess." Zhong Xun turned around to confirm that there was no hidden danger, and asked, "What did you just look for?" What?"

Jiang Jian looked at the trash can: "Gloves."

He doesn't really want to pick things out of the trash can.

"...delicate." Zhong Xun pushed him to a chair and sat down, "I'll pick it up."

Someone did it for him, Jiang Jian sat comfortably, turned his head and focused on the computer, and carefully connected the power supply.

The computer can be turned on normally, and no punisher appears.

Could it be said that the person who built the underground laboratory is very sure that no one will come here, so there are no security measures at all?As he thought so, an interface for entering a password to log in appeared on the screen.

Password hint: the day you regret the most.

"Here, take a look."

A pair of hands was spread out in front of him, and there were bottles and cans in the palm.

Jiang Jian's eyes fell on the potion bottle, but his subordinates did not stop trying to crack the code.

"It's anesthesia.

The moment he hit the Enter key, the letters on the label on the bottle reorganized into meaningful words in his mind.

As soon as the voice fell, the screen lit up.

Password is correct.

What came into view was a desktop full of summer atmosphere: a white floral dress fluttered in the wind, a girl stood in the center of the roof, playing the piano intoxicatedly, and Bitian and Asuka were her only listeners.

The location where she is is exactly where Dr. Huang drew the pattern that day.

Jiang Jian looked at her fingertips.

"What? I didn't expect to lose right?" Zhong Xun's voice was above his head, and he could feel the resonance in his chest.

"I guess it has something to do with Tangtang, so I tried a few first."

The password prompt was a certain day, so he first picked a few dates in Tangtang's practice log.

"The day she won the award?"

"No, it was the day she received Siqin." Jiang Jian pondered for a moment, "It's actually regrettable for him."

His voice was very soft, but Zhong Xun still seemed to hear it.

Just listen to him snort: "There is no need to empathize with this kind of people. Can I throw them back into the trash can?"

Jiang Jian regained consciousness, nodded slightly, no longer obsessed with the password, and began to concentrate on checking the files in the computer.After Zhong Xun finished throwing away the garbage, he found a random laboratory table and lay down, with his arms crossed behind his head and his legs crossed, and his peripheral vision fell on Jiang Jian's body.

Unable to tell where the sight was burned, Zhong Xun turned to look at the ceiling.

This is a relaxation and comfort that he has never experienced for a long time. It can make him forget the hourglass countdown, forget the imprisonment imposed on his body, and only concentrate all his mind on the present moment, on the person not far away.

In the quiet basement, only the sound of Jiang Jian typing on the keyboard.

Occasionally, there was the sound of flipping the door of the drawer, which was not as rough as that person that day.Even if he closes his eyes, he can still imagine Jiang Jian's cold and indifferent eyes, and his serious and rigorous movements with fierce style.

"Are you asleep?" After an unknown amount of time, the non-stop sound of the keyboard finally stopped.

"No." Zhong Xun opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, he jumped off the experimental platform, walked over to sit on the table, and looked down at him, "What did you find?"

"Part of the experimental data, the background of the Fanyin system, and... some personal privacy. I don't know if it's because it's all from Yunhan Technology. I always feel that the underlying code looks familiar."

Jiang Jian's eyes wandered left and right on the screen, a huge flow of information flowed through his mind, and finally found an entry point.

"Wenyou."

He pulled out a copy of the experimental data, and the photo on the subject information column inside was clearly the monitor of Class [-], Class [-], the warrior who confessed to Lin Tang in the library, but his name was different.

"The name is on this list."

Jiang Jian pointed to the paper next to him. The list of experiments that Zhong Xun brought back from the mysterious person last time lay quietly in the innermost layer of the drawer this time.

Judging from the previous deduction, the people on the list have only one thing in common, that is, they are all one of the perpetrators of Tang Huang's nightmarish campus life.

Wen Sidai checked the people on the list one by one, and Wen You was the fish who slipped through the net and changed his surname.

"So the group of people on the list returned to Shuguang No. [-] Middle School in a different form, does that mean?" Zhong Xun jumped off the table and walked behind Jiang Jian, "It's quite similar to us."

"Different."

Jiang Jian put several experimental result reports and video records on the same screen, and took a deep breath.

"The experiment this person is doing is even worse than Qin Yun's."

If what Qin Yun is doing is to preserve and continue human consciousness in a certain way, then this person is trying to change, guide, and even control human consciousness through a series of regular stimulus combinations.

The data and video are incomplete, and Jiang Jian cannot recover much in a short time.

From the few remaining words, we can see that Wen You and some other subjects, from the initial irritability and resistance, to gradually gentle and calm, finally lost their original self-awareness as if hypnotized, and then were disciplined, guided, and finally Completely change the original behavior pattern and completely become another person.

"There are not many subjects who have successfully achieved Wen You's level," Jiang Jian said.

"Up to three years, it can be said that it is very radical to achieve this effect." Zhong Xun shook his head, "Then the first time he surrendered to Tang Yin, he may not have been in his heart, whether he was guided or asked, The purpose is to prevent us from discovering the existence of the person behind it."

Jiang Jian glanced at him.

Zhong Xun just frowned slightly, without Jiang Jian's expected surprise, accepted all his narration and judgment, and continued to analyze without denying it.

In Qingluan Village, he realized that the secret Zhong Xun knew was far beyond what he could think of.

Today is nothing more than once again confirmed this point.

He withdrew his gaze lightly, and continued: "And he complied with the Punisher's requirements quite well. Because one of the experiments was carried out with the purpose of awe of the Punisher."

It is due to the human nature of "being bitten by a snake once and being afraid of well ropes for ten years".

Just like people who have been burned by fire subconsciously avoid the flames, people who have been choked by water are afraid of going into the water.

"Isn't he out for revenge? What's the point of putting Wen You back?"

"Probably became a fan of the multi-tone system."

"In his vision, what will the multi-tone system eventually evolve into?"

"It's a pity that there is no detailed explanation like the Nirvana Project here." Jiang Jian shrugged and thought, "No matter what it turns into, it may be because of Tangtang."

He opened another folder, which contained what he called "personal privacy."

In every corner of the Fanyin system, as long as there is Tang Huang's figure, there will be a video appearing here.

The owner of this computer played these clips over and over again after the girl who called herself "Tangtang" left.

The classrooms, piano rooms, rooftops, dormitories, infirmaries, and warehouses where Tang Huang often visited, as well as the library, are all restrained by punishers in today's Dawn No. [-] Middle School.

"If this person believes that Tang Huang's ending is the cause of the entire school, after the Fanyin system gradually controls the students' daily study and life, do you think he will reform everyone in the school at the same time to create a school that fully complies with the norms and A school without any bullying.”

Zhong Xun was taken aback by Jiang Jian's emotionless voice.

This is an extremely distorted idea, but it feels inexplicably suitable for the person who appeared behind Tang Huang.But Zhong Xun was more concerned that Jiang Jian could think of such a crooked way of thinking without hesitation.

"Don't you think the idea is crazy?" he asked.

Jiang Jian wanted to say something, but stopped abruptly after hearing this sentence.

He was silent.

Just watch him quietly for a while.

After a long while, Zhong Xun heard his voice calm: "Zhong Xun, do you think that I don't understand joy, anger, sorrow, joy, human nature and emotions, so I can empathize with madness so quickly... I think: I'm afraid he is also a lunatic Right. Right?"

Zhong Xun's heart trembled suddenly.

Jiang Jian would not say such hurtful words.

"Wait a minute, did someone say that to you?"

This passage did not sound like an ordinary rhetorical question, but rather like derogatory and ironic words that came from nowhere, through someone else's mouth, in the past, they cursed at Jiang Jian's clear eyes.

Jiang Jian paused: "Maybe, I don't know."

Zhong Xun was at a loss for words.

He may not remember who said it, but the words have remained in his heart.

"It's someone else who is crazy, not me."

"I did not mean that."

"It's normal to worry, Zhong Xun. The existence of madness itself is feared by the normal and lawful, so those who understand madness will also be feared, even though I think it is not empathy, but reasoning from the logic of madmen. My adoptive father said that the development of scientific research that does not abide by the basic bottom line and is not restrained by the rein is bound to go crazy. But I think I..."

"Jingle Bell--"

The mobile phone secretly carried by Wensidei rang suddenly, interrupting Jiang Jian's words.Before the two went underground, Jiang Jian set the alarm clock according to the time when the hourglass fell last time, setting aside the time for their return trip.

He took out his mobile phone to cut off the alarm clock, and threw it to Zhong Xun casually: "I just found a USB flash drive in the drawer, transferred and backed up part of the content, and wait... 1 minute and 40 seconds."

Zhong Xun played with the phone, set the stopwatch for 1 minute and 40 seconds, and said in a low voice, "You didn't finish what you just said."

Jiang Jian lowered her eyes: "It's meaningless, superfluous words."

The sound of the stopwatch ticking, gradually forming a ensemble with the echo underground.

The sound of breathing and heartbeat seemed to be drowned out by the silence.

Zhong Xun clenched his palms, and a deep mark was imprinted on his fingertips.

"But I want to hear it."

Jiang Jian's expression suddenly loosened a little, as if a crack had quietly opened on the ice sheet, releasing the loneliness that had been suppressed for a long time below into the endless emptiness.

There is still one point in the progress bar to complete the copy.

He slowly lowered his hand, and unplugged the storage device the moment he was done.

Standing up, pointing to his chest: "I want to say that I won't be as crazy as them. Here, there is a person tied to my conscience."

Zhong Xun's lips trembled: "The friend who wants to take you to see the fireworks?"

"That's right." Jiang Jian properly put away the device, turned it off, reset everything on and off the table, turned around and returned to the original path.After walking two steps, looking back, I found that Zhong Xun was still standing where he was, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Brother, let's go."

"Ah."

When Zhong Xun heard him call "Brother", he didn't put on a faint smile as usual, and followed behind him sullenly.

Jiang Jian felt very strange, took two steps, and looked back at him inexplicably.

"Don't keep looking back, watch the road."

"Oh." He said without looking back.

"... Tsk, why didn't I see you so obedient before."

"?" Jiang Jian tripped over the steps, but couldn't hear what Zhong Xun was saying, "What?"

"Jiang Jian."

Now that he heard it clearly, Zhong Xun called him by first and last name, with a solemn and serious tone.

He turned his face slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Can you tie me a rope too."

"...?"

These shocking words fell into Jiang Jian's ears verbatim, and there was no usual ruffian and incoherent tone in his tone.

He stopped involuntarily, turned around, and stood on the steps looking down at him.

Zhong Xun was glad that he didn't speak.

The tragic moment when he entered the barren land appeared in front of his eyes. Everyone's terrified faces and bodies distorted by the cyclone suddenly appeared.The pensive arm broke in front of his eyes, and the splattered blood seemed to be an upgraded picture, slowly drifting in the air and blurring towards his eyes.

In the blink of an eye again, the blood in front of her eyes turned into Jiang Jian's reflection in her pupils.

He moved his lips and said: "If one day I can't control myself and try to hurt you or others, please don't hesitate to hold me, stop me, and control me.

"Kill me if necessary."