Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

Song Zhifan rubbed his eyes and leaned closer to the screen. The tricky angle of the monitor only showed the girl's side face. Her back was straight, her hands hanging by her sides trembled slightly, her chin was slightly raised, and she stood in front of the boys without being humble or humble. .

They stepped forward with malicious intentions, like beasts in the dark, calmly approaching their prey.

The surveillance video stops here.

Song Zhihui frowned.

Zhong Xun stopped leaning against the wall, stepped forward to support the table, and leaned over to look at the screen.

"Are you sure it's her?" he asked.

Song Zhihui shook his head: "Like, but not the same."

Winsted looked at him strangely: "You can be so sure after seeing her for two days? What's the difference?"

Song Zhihui squinted his eyes, rewinded the video, stared at the elegant face carefully, and also had unspeakable doubts in his heart.

Where is the difference?

Lin Tang's appearance is very outstanding, even if he is submerged in the crowd, he is very recognizable.The picture of the video is blurry, but she is more vivid and more real than Lin Tang.

"I can't say." He lowered his head, "but I think I should have seen their appearance outside."

A trace of surprise flashed in Wensidei's beautiful eyes.

She had guessed Song Zhihui's identity, and also thought that Zhong Xun might have props that NPCs could use for her, but she never thought that he was also a member of the guests, or... used to be?

The word "outside" has a vague meaning among the guests.

It refers to the living environment that each guest lives in before entering the studio.

After entering the studio center, their memory began to be incoherent, intermittent and blurred.

That feeling is like being unconsciously blindfolded, blindfolded, and unconsciously manipulated to become a person who strictly follows the personality.

Most people lose track of where they came from in the midst of the entertainment world of shows and studios, or are precarious to stay in the top [-].Only a small number of people went back and forth from the show, still holding a strong desire to return to the original world.

For these people, the word "outside" is like a thread connecting wanderers and their homeland. Whenever it is mentioned, it will touch people's hearts.

Even a little bit of memory may be a clue for them to go back.

However, Song Zhihui looked like a purely intuitive player and couldn't tell why.

On the contrary, Jiang Jian took advantage of the time when they were thinking about it, and called out a few videos that Wensidei could view, and browsed them repeatedly.In addition to the girl who looks exactly like Lin Tang, there are other protagonists in the video, but all the videos are incomplete and often end abruptly when they are about to approach the victimized student.

"These should be processed videos." When he saw the last video, he was finally able to confirm it. "The others all cut the beginning and the end, but this one jumped directly from 20:32 to 21:05, and the content in the middle was cut out. gone."

Jiang Jian paused, then looked at Wen Sidai: "I read the annotations in the manual you asked Xiao Song to bring, the earlier the version, the lesser the authority of the punisher.

"The Fanyin system will first analyze the monitoring content, identify suspected violations, and submit them for review layer by layer. If the review with the highest authority refutes its judgment, it will re-identify and correct it. According to the school's organizational structure, the approved The last layer is indeed the dean, and he holds the final executive power."

Winsted raised her eyebrows: "In other words, he can veto the system's judgment, process the video, and help those who ask him to subtract unfavorable content, so as to escape the sanction of the punisher, right?"

"correct."

"There is another question. The list that Zhong Xun got is called "Fanyin System Transformation First Phase Experimental List". Is it the system? Or people?" Wen Sidai returned the paper of the list to Zhong Xun, puzzled ask.

Jiang Jian thought for a while and said: "The system seems to generally talk about optimization and upgrading? Transformation...

He clicked on a few more videos, but they all stopped before the conflict.

And those people on the list often appear on the side of the perpetrators, and they seem to have a posture of revenge.

Could it be that in the R&D team of this system, there are still a group of people whose interests are completely opposite to theirs?

"There is actually a video from the year before last at the earliest. Regardless of what the list is for, it at least shows that Director Ma's deal has been going on for a long time."

Zhong Xun's voice suddenly sounded above his head, and Jiang Jian raised her head involuntarily, almost hitting his jaw.I saw Zhong Xun supporting the table with one hand, lowering his body close to the screen unconsciously.

On the screen is a thumbnail of several videos arranged by him that he just adjusted.

He quickly lowered his head: "What do you want to see?"

Zhong Xun's breath spread from behind, and the slightly opened zipper of the school uniform hung in the air, gently brushing the tip of his ear: "This."

The video with the middle cut off.

The edited video is almost calm and nothing happened.

But the protagonist is still the girl who is similar to Lin Tang. She enters the building from the first floor at 20:30 and leaves at 21:20.

Jiang Jian felt a chill from the person behind him, and then heard Zhong Xun ask Wen Sidai: "Do you see the problem?"

Winsted stood up with her skirt in her hands, and her three heads moved together in front of the screen.

After a while, her voice trembled a little: "Yes."

The fingertips are on the screen after the girl leaves.

I couldn't see her face clearly, but I could see her walking in a hurry, stumbling, carrying the schoolbag behind her back when she came in, holding the schoolbag in her hand, her fingers clenched quite tightly, so tight that it seemed that she could press a wound in the tiger's mouth.

"The buttons on the shirt are wrongly arranged, the bow is tied again, and the way of tying her hair is different from when she came in." Wen Sidai gritted her teeth, with anger in her eyes, "Tell me, under what circumstances can a person be in five or ten minutes?" Inside, reorganize yourself into an unrefined look?"

There was restrained anger in Zhong Xun's voice: "It's the evil that can make people feel guilty enough to be erased."

Winsted's hands were shaking.

It was different from her when she went to see Teacher Ma alone that day, because she was confident that she would not be hurt.

But when she empathized with the bewildered girl in the picture, she could only feel the fear and despair that the whole world was shrouded in chill.

Jiang Jian sat motionless.

He didn't know what to say to calm them down, so he could only learn to feel their mood swings.This is a difficult and important step for him to become a normal person, and it is also a long step.

His eyes fell on the frame, trying to place himself in the same scene as hers.

Go through the corridor, around the corner, and walk to the lobby on the first floor.

Outside the glass door is the night and street lights.

There are also two vaguely identifiable roads with different orientations.

At this point in the evening, where else could she go besides the dormitory?

The campus map that he had drawn freehand in the past two days rose from the ground in his mind, like a castle built in the void that only he could see. He shuttled through it, starting from the dormitory building, trying to reach the location shown in the surveillance screen.

All the scenes I walked through in person during the day made this memory map three-dimensional and clear.

"Art Building!"

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at Zhong Xun.

Inadvertently meeting his gaze, he had the illusion that Zhong Xun was looking down at him all the time.

"Is that the building with an 8-shaped corridor?" Song Zhifan asked, "The ground floor of the upper half circle of that building is the auditorium, and the ground floor of the lower half circle is the gymnasium. Each occupies about two or three floors. , there are music and art classrooms, as well as studios, drama rehearsal rooms and piano rooms."

"Music classroom..." Wen Sidai stood up abruptly, and said to herself, "Teacher Yin!"

Song Zhihui said "ah": "Is that what you said? Oh, I don't remember if I wrote it in the little book!"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and looked at Jiang Jian with eyes begging for forgiveness.

Jiang Jian shook her head helplessly, and looked at Wen Sidai: "What's the situation?"

It was rare for Wensidei to hear a hint of imperceptible tenderness in Jiang Jian's voice. She subconsciously glanced at Zhong Xun, and saw that he was also absent-minded for a moment, and unconsciously curled her lips: "I met the music teacher Mr. Yin yesterday, and he looked a little tired. , and told me that he wanted to strengthen the patrols of the disciplinary officers in the music classroom and the piano room at night. When Zhou Xinghai had an accident in the infirmary, there were some rumors of ghosts? At that time, I wondered if the music classroom was also..."

Jiang Jian took out the notebook compiled by Song Zhihui from his pocket, and read it in turn:

——An art student must never report to Shu Er, don't get close to Shu Er, you will become unlucky.

——Don’t go to a piano room with a locked door, just find one that is unlocked.

——It’s not because the things in the locked room are expensive, and we’re afraid we’ll break them...

—— There are ghosts playing the piano in the auditorium, and those who practice less than 4 hours a day will be arrested to practice the piano at night! ! !

——Oh, some people have already gone crazy in order to force themselves to practice the piano.

……

Song Zhihui's records are very simple, as if he directly copied other people's conversations.There are all kinds of rumors, and there are refutations of the rumors.

But there are quite a lot of gossip related to the Art Sports Building.

"Why don't Zhihui and I go to have a look tonight?" Wensidei said after pondering, "You have a round of bedroom inspections at night, and there are also gate guards and punishers patrolling. It shouldn't be very convenient."

Song Zhifan was taken aback for a moment, no one had ever called him that before.

Grinning his teeth, he shook the goosebumps on his body, and glanced over: "It's hard to say, they are people who create opportunities even if they don't have opportunities."

Thinking of the two of them chasing him to the pagoda in the middle of the night in Qingluan Village, Song Zhihui's temples twitched.

He felt that both of them were supermen who could not sleep.

Zhong Xun raised his eyebrows, and tapped Jiang Jian's hair with his fingertips: "I'll listen to him."

"It's not impossible." Jiang Jian was silent for a while, "I just want to try to cut off the power and network of the whole school, and check whether the Fanyin system has the requirements for the whole school to be connected to the Internet."

Song Zhihui collapsed on the sofa and spread his hands: "What did I say?"

Winside: "..."

Jiang Jian had a plan in mind, almost a certainty.

He borrowed Winsted's laptop, and after evening self-study, he sat on the bed in the dormitory and started tinkering.

They discussed that the dormitory must be checked before the lights are turned off.

Once the system can be cut off for a moment, the status and movements of all the students before the power outage and the network will be checked. Therefore, at this point in time, they must follow the timetable and proceed step by step before going to bed, just like all ordinary and normal high school students. .

Jiang Jian raised his head from the computer, moved his wrist, but didn't find Zhong Xun's figure.

His eyes fell on the half-covered bathroom door, and the sound of water rushing inside.

The item Song Zhihui recorded suddenly popped up in his mind: You must close the door when you take a shower, otherwise you don't know when your roommate will come in.

Does Zhong Xun want to try this now to see if this can trigger a hidden mission?

Jiang Jian got up, stepped on her slippers and walked straight to the bathroom.

The author has something to say:

Zhong Xun: Don't come here!