Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

Hao Gang's back was numb from the fall. He put his tongue against the root of his teeth, supported his waist and slowly stood up, looking up at Jiang Jian: "What do you mean? I don't know what you are talking about."

Jiang Jian's eyes were locked on his bald head, and her voice was calm and unwavering: "Although Hao Gang's smile is flattering, he is cowardly from the bottom of his heart. He uses his rhetoric to rely on someone who is stronger than him, instead of blatantly discrediting him. and provocation. What's more, he will call me 'Brother', you...will you?"

Ever since Hao Gang arrived before the departure, until now, he had never heard Hao Gang calling him like before.

"Also, I asked you in the car whether my information was sold, how did you answer?"

"..." The person in front of him narrowed his eyes.

"The real Hao Gang not only sold the information about me, but he should have been able to see that I communicated with the buyer of your information, Winside, at the gate of the trading center."

That was the time when he and Wensidei got acquainted formally. Wensidei admitted that she had obtained information from Hao Gang and tried to reach a cooperative relationship with him.

From a quick glance, he knew very well that Hao Gang had also seen the communication between him and Winside.

"If you are indeed Hao Gang, then making a good reason is more discreet than denying it directly." Jiang Jian looked at the person with his head down warily. You also don't know about our rubbing shoulders at the studio."

"I haven't seen you for so long, you seem to be much smarter than before. Is there anything else?"

"Hao Gang" straightened up, his eyes sank, and he changed instantly.

He limped up to Jiang Jian, reaching out to touch Jiang Jian's cheek.

But Jiang Jian dodged sideways, reached out to grab his wrist, and punched him in the face with the other hand!

"Hao Gang" didn't have time to dodge, facing Jiang Jian's fist wind, he was hit hard.

He covered half of his face that was almost sunken from the beating, looked at Jiang Jian in shock, and said with pain, "Hiss... When did the little sick seedling become so powerful?"

"This punch was for Huang Weiwei."

——If you meet him one day, give him a punch for me.

That girl disappeared forever with the world in her mind, and he did not live up to her last wish.

Jiang Jian glanced at Zhong Xun who was imprisoned in the air by vines from the corner of his eye, exchanged it for a wet towel, and wiped his hands.

Then his eyes met Jiang Fan coldly.

"Also, the real Hao Gang is far less disgusting than you."

"Oh? Then you still want to come up to see me?"

"Hao Gang" raised his eyebrows slightly, and soon his gaze became slack, and within a moment, he collapsed on the ground, unconscious.

Jiang Jian squatted down to check, and found that Hao Gang had indeed fallen into a deep coma.He looked at the sky and looked around, everyone was strangled by the vines, looking at him in horror and despair.

They knew very well that as long as Jiang Jian walked in, what awaited them was the punishment of failure.

Zhong Xun struggled to pull out an arm from the vine, but it was the side without the wristband.He avoided the sharp thorns on the vine, pushed his palm hard, and tried to pull the other side out as well.

As a result, the vine tightened suddenly on his chest.

Jiang Jian looked at him distressedly, the bullets had been shot by him, and throwing out the more lethal weapons in the bag might even kill him. He searched the supplies list but couldn't find anything that could help Zhong. Xun's item, even if it looked appropriate, was out of range for him because the vines hung too high.

Jiang Jian felt powerless, and the hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched into fists.

Zhong Xun looked at him from a distance in the air and shook his head vigorously.

"If you don't want to come in, die with them." Jiang Fan's voice suddenly came from the air, "I'm not in the mood to wait for you at this door."

He knows how to threaten himself too well.

Jiang Jian didn't want to implicate innocent people, so she raised her hand and pointed to Zhong Xun's neck, then turned and walked towards the studio center.

Zhong Xun looked down at the diamond necklace on his chest.

"Damn it, what is that?!" The person who was entangled by vines at the highest point felt that his blood supply was insufficient, and saw the lights in the studio gradually dimming, and a picture slowly appeared in the night sky.

hallucinations?

Immediately afterwards, someone noticed the change in the air like him, and blurted out; "Live broadcast?"

People were attracted to raise their heads one after another, and when they took a closer look, they couldn't help being stunned.

The image in the air is Jiang Jian's figure impressively, it is the live broadcast image of the camera following him.

The black shirt and trousers outlined a perfectly proportioned figure, and the slightly curly hair swayed gently on the side of her face as she walked fast.

This picture seems to spread across the broken sky, and anyone on the map can see it at the moment.

Many people have seen Jiang Jian's unprecedented newcomer test. Although they didn't know that the only public broadcast of the newcomer test was exchanged from Winsdai's rewards, they all felt a little strange in their hearts for no reason. feel.

Zhong Xun asked No. 001 in a deep voice: "Is this also part of the program flow?"

No. 001 was silent for a while before speaking.

Its voice was a little aggrieved; "No, the entire program system has not sent new instructions since the voting. We all follow the instructions, and now the backstage recorders, including the coordinator, don't know what the process will be."

The record and the guests live and die together. As long as the guest dies, all the data in the record will be destroyed.In just one day, No. 001 has lost many companions.At this moment, the guests he was in charge of were caught in the air by the vines, and No. 001 couldn't help but panic.

It changed from its previous hippie smile, and complained to Zhong Xun weeping.

"Noisy, shut up."

Zhong Xun's wristband was clearly entangled by vines and out of reach, but 001's squeaking cries entangled him three-dimensionally.He finished speaking angrily, watched Jiang Jian take the elevator all the way up to the top floor of the studio, and short-pressed three times to turn on the intercom.

Jiang Jian stood in the elevator, her heart still.

The button on the top floor reads "No Pass No Entry Zone" next to it, and today is the first time it's been pressed.

The moment the elevator stopped, the wristband suddenly lit up. Jiang Jian glanced at it and quickly closed it.

There is no one in the corridor, and there is classical music playing in the distance.

There is only one room on the top floor with the door wide open, and the closer you get, the clearer the music will be.The familiar voice made Jiang Jian's footsteps pause slightly, and then quickly quickened his pace and walked in.

The phonograph in the corner of the room was spinning round and round, and in the vase on the square cabinet, withered irises were drooping and their petals were scattered.

Music is music that he will never forget in his life, and flowers are also flowers in nightmares.

His family and childhood were shattered amidst the melodious sound of the piano and the fragrance of flowers, and his trust in human beings disintegrated the moment Jiang Fan pressed his hands on his throat.

There is a glass cover in the center of the room, in which a huge tree grows. The crown of the tree is vigorously expanding outwards. The dense leaves are squeezed on the glass cover, and the vines are wrapped around the trunk and clinging to every branch.

Even though he had seen it in Tang Yin's memory, the tree of consciousness appeared in front of him, Jiang Jian subconsciously held his breath.

Every leaf is breathing and screaming, falling in his eyes, like blood-sucking insects crawling all over the tree trunk, sucking Zhong Xun's mind for countless days and nights in the past.

"Yo, here we go."

Jiang Fan nestled in the armchair, allowing Jiang Jian to look at him.

Then he stretched and stood up, stepping on the ground with his bare feet, the gray gown was loosely put on his body, and there were faint traces of bright red on the exposed skin.

Their appearances are very similar, but Jiang Fan's eye circles are extremely deep, his expression is sleepy, exuding hostility, while Jiang Jian's eyebrows and eyes are clearer, looking repulsive but gentle.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang asked straightforwardly.

Jiang Fan snorted lightly, and didn't answer his question, just said: "I haven't seen you for so many years, doesn't my good brother want to catch up with me?"

Jiang Jian looked at him with cold eyes: "I don't have a brother who wants to kill me when he is less than ten years old."

Jiang Fan sneered; "Because you are not me, you are not living my life, if you are me, how do you know that I don't want to kill you?"

Jiang Jian narrowed her eyes, with a little confusion in her eyes.

He lived with his parents and elder brother since he was a child. They ate and lived together. Except that his elder brother went to school before him, what is the difference in life between them?

"Huh? You don't think you're living the same happy life as me, do you?" Seeing Jiang Jian's expression, Jiang Fan sneered, walked quickly to him, and rolled up his sleeves.

Seeing him approaching, Jiang Jian subconsciously took a step back.

Then his eyes fell on Jiang Fan's arm.

The pinholes and wounds accumulated over the years criss-crossed. Although the traces are very faint, they are still mottled and scary.

Jiang Fan looked at Jiang Jian's suddenly shrunken pupils, raised the corners of his mouth, and slowly unbuttoned his gown.

He smiled presumptuously, presenting the scar in front of him full of vengeance.

"Do you think Jiang Feng and Zhou Zi really love you?"

With that said, Jiang Fan walked back to the cabinet with his coat open, opened the drawer, took out a material and threw it in Jiang Jian's hand, "No, they only have their experiments and their truth in their hearts!"

Jiang Jian took a closer look, and found that it was very similar to the materials he had read when checking his identity information in the Department of Abnormalities.At that time, Shen Changfeng said that they only found the content about gene editing in the parents' residence, and the materials were incomplete.

The original full version is here with him.

"so you……"

"So your brother and I are their experimental product, Pavlov's dog!"

Jiang Fan walked back into the armchair, leaned back, put his feet on the chair, and looked at him with his knees wrapped around his eyes, as if his eyes had traveled through more than 20 years.

I don't know if it's because of some kind of mutation after the gene editing, but his intelligence developed very early. Ordinary children may not have learned to speak, but he can roughly understand the communication between Jiang Feng and Zhou Zi.

He clearly knew that in front of those two people, he was just a research tool.

It would be fine if he spent his whole life in such a distorted way, but Jiang Jian's birth made him realize what the real parent-child relationship is.

Although Jiang Feng made no difference between the two of them, Zhou Zi's attitude was quite different.

Jiang Jian was born under Zhou Zi's normal pregnancy.He is not the experimental work of a researcher, he is a child of a mother.

A child with maternal love and a child treated as a guinea pig are like a distinct control group.

His gloom and irritability will only become the experimental data recorded by Zhou Zi and Jiang Feng, while Jiang Jian's bewilderment and grievance will have Zhou Zi's hug, love and distress.

He wanted to act like a happy family in front of Jiang Jian, and went back to his room to look at the bloody body, licking the wound alone with his eyes blank.

They are not brothers, they are two ends of a balance called favoritism, one in heaven and one in hell.

"Do you know what I was thinking about every day?" Jiang Fan's thumb lightly stroked the scar on his arm, "I think it would be fine without you."

Jiang Jian was cold all over.

When He Minzhi told him that he hadn't been edited, he was relieved.At that time, he never thought that he was not just a victim, but the real victim was beside him.

"How did they die?" He looked at Jiang Fan, and the suffocation he had strangled his neck that day returned, "What happened that day?"

"Who knows?" Jiang Fan leaned back on the chair and sneered, "You were sleeping that day, and they were arguing, that woman's preference for you made her unable to accept that her own son was used as an experimental subject for observation and research, and your good father Still obsessed with wanting to treat us as his research subjects, when I went to see them, they had already started killing each other, heh."

Nondescript parents and children, nondescript couples.

"The only regret is that if someone knocked on the door of the house that day, I would have killed you. Unfortunately, I had to take you out, but who knows that the first time I left this world, you and I would end up in the same place. There is a deviation."

Jiang Jian's thoughts were hit!

In Tang Yin's memory, the tree did not die after Ren Fanxing's death, indicating that someone replaced her as the host.It is very possible that one of Jiang Feng or Zhou Zi replaced her as the host, and on the day they both died, Jiang Fan got the host status again!

Shen Changfeng said that the residences of Jiang Feng and Zhou Zi seemed uninhabited, and that was because they lived in the beta world!

He and Jiang Fan were born in this world.

"But why, the balance is still tilted towards you?" Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at his younger brother, "I was kicked, kicked, and beaten in an alley full of cigarettes and alcohol, and I took the blame for the boss. You went to the juvenile detention center and stayed in the bureau, but what about you? You were raised clean by a decent professor, why?"

Why?Jiang Jian himself had no way to answer.

He frowned and looked at him, feeling ridiculous: "So you brought so many people here just to create a new world?"

Jiang Fan raised his eyes to look at Jiang Jian, and couldn't help being stung by the pity in his eyes.

Furious, he got up and kicked away the low table in front of him, and walked towards Jiang Jian with bare feet, his eyes were scarlet.

He faced Jiang Jian like looking in a mirror, and seeing himself in Jiang Jian's clear eyes, it was as if a fire was burning in his heart, devouring him, he was an ant in the sewer, he came and went as soon as he was called so what?

He doesn't need him to look at him so pitifully!

"Of course not for those people." Jiang Fan smiled presumptuously, narrowing his eyebrows and eyes. "They can use me as an experiment, why can't I use others as an experiment?"

"What exactly do you want to do?" Jiang Jian asked seriously, "Is it related to what you want to do by letting Zhong Xun be the host?"

"Sure enough, Tang Yin can't stay anymore. I didn't expect you to know all this." Jiang Fan was speechless and said to himself. He ignored Jiang Jian's question and patted his head, "By the way, No.1 reward."

The air was quiet for a second, and Jiang Jian instinctively reached into the backpack.

Suddenly, there was a sound of piercing through the air from nowhere, and a vine flew towards him from behind, and all the exchanged items in the backpack fell to the ground.

The entwined vines tightened, rolling him out of the glass and swooping down from the clouds.

The wind was whistling in his ears, his heart was empty, as if he was doing extreme sports like wild bungee jumping, he was hanging in the air, and he could see countless vines and the guests strangled by them.

When he fell, he heard Zhong Xun's eager voice from the intercom on his wristband, and he caught a glimpse of the live broadcast projection in the night sky from the corner of his eye, and he immediately understood it.

"I'm fine." He comforted Zhong Xun softly.

Zhong Xun didn't say anything more, but he could clearly hear his breathing, and the faintly suppressed anger broke through time and space, and went straight to Jiang Jian's ears.

This is very dangerous, Jiang Jian's heart tightened.

Although the Tree of Consciousness barely grabs energy from Zhong Xun today, his fusion with the tree has not been cut off, and Zhong Xun's mood swings are likely to have a stable impact on the world.

"boom--"

The ground in the distance seemed to respond to his worry, and collapsed suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the exterior walls of the silver-gray building also began to crumble.

Dust filled the sky and debris was scattered.

The tree that lost its glass cover grew wildly at this moment, broke through the wall, and rushed to the sky.

He heard Zhong Xun gasp.

A vine carried Jiang Fan towards him, and the projection on the sky was not affected at all. Everyone could see that the pair of similar-looking brothers looked at each other, and Jiang Fan's words fell into their ears clearly.

"The No.1 reward is the identity of the master of this world. From now on, this world is at your disposal."

The guests didn't know what a tree was and what a host was, and Jiang Fan's words alone were enough to make them beat their chests.They looked up at the expressionless and indifferent Jiang Jian, and suddenly began to regret why they voted for him just now.

What if, what if he released them all after he got the identity?

Don't you have to die?

Some hopes had just sprouted, but were killed in the bud by Jiang Fan's next sentence.

"But to gain that status, you have to make a choice."

With a hook of Jiang Fan's fingers, the vines wrapped around Jiang Jian's body were loosened, and he grabbed his arm and landed on the platform just now.

In the distance, vines grew unknowingly under the feet of the guests who failed to arrive, strangling them.Wen Sidai struggled, and from the corner of her eye she looked at Song Zhihui and Qin Han who were lying flat on the bed.

Forget it, it's good to have someone buried with you.

All the vines shrank back with the guests, and every dangling face turned to the two of them.

The vine of Zhong Xun is on the left, and the vines of other guests are on the right.

"Either sacrifice Zhong Xun's life for this identity, or sacrifice the lives of everyone else." Jiang Fan smiled brightly, "The former is more cost-effective, but I remember that he seems to have an unusual relationship with you."

The guests all looked at Jiang Jian with horror, unwillingness, resentment, and despair in their eyes.The bold prayed aloud, the cowering cursed softly.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. How can we have hundreds of people and Zhong Xun alone?"

"That's not what you said, don't kidnap him morally!"

"Zhong Xun obviously has a problem too. If he wasn't with the show crew, everyone died in that show, so why did he come back alive alone?"

"I didn't vote for you just now, please let us go Jiang Jian."

"I, I was an aerospace engineer before I came here, and I still have to get out alive!"

"Me too! With so many subsidiaries in our group, how much GDP has been created!"

"..."

People talk to each other, trying to prove their value to him, to prove that the value of all of them is far higher than that of Zhong Xun alone.

Chen Xiqing was extremely irritable, yelling curses, and almost laning against all the guests at the same time.

Bu Mengmeng looked at the sky with a headache, thinking, the first hexagram given to Zhong Xunyao was really accurate, she had never seen such a bloody disaster come true.

"I don't choose." Jiang Jian looked at Jiang Fan steadfastly.

Jiang Fan shrugged: "It's okay if you don't choose. If you don't choose, there will be no next one. Let's all die together."

As soon as the words fell, the guests all screamed violently.

But Zhong Xun remained silent all the time, quietly.

Jiang Fan looked at him playfully, as if determined to force him to choose between Zhong Xun and the others.

"Do you know what Zhou Zi said to me after you passed out that day? She lay on the ground, begging me like a dog, to love you like you love us."

There was a sarcastic smile on Jiang Fan's gloomy face.

"It's ridiculous. You can love everyone regardless of the past and the truth, but what about me? How dare she say such a thing? So I pulled out the knife on her body and inserted it again."

There were waves in Jiang Jian's eyes, he clenched his fists tightly, and his fingertips dug deep into his flesh.

"Love? How much can you love?" Jiang Fan raised his hand and patted Jiang Jian's shoulder, "Do you love Zhong Xun so much that you want to be selfish and let innocent people be buried with him? Or do you love the world so much that you sacrifice your lover?" ?”

Two vines sprouted from Jiang Jian's feet, one on the left and one on the right, with a silver-white flower blooming at each end of the vines.

"Pick off the flower on the left, and Zhong Xun can live; pick off the flower on the right, and everyone else can live. Let me see if you are truly compassionate, love everything in the world, or purely hypocritical and noble."

The silver-white flower blooms at night, swaying in the evening wind unaffected, unaware of the tension and anxiety in the noisy air.

"Jiang Jian." During the intercom, Zhong Xun called him softly, "You don't need to be embarrassed, as I said, when I pose a threat to you or others, you must kill me without hesitation. "

Jiang Jian's body trembled slightly.

Of course he remembers.

——If one day I can't control myself and try to hurt you or others, please don't hesitate to hold me, stop me, control me, and kill me if necessary.

Ever since he knew that Zhong Xun was the host of the tree, he always thought that these words were Zhong Xun's reminder to help him control him if his emotions were unstable enough to affect the stability of the world.

Why on this occasion?

"Zhong Xun. I suddenly realized that except in Qingluan Village, I hardly ever told you." He raised his wristband and adjusted the volume of the intercom, "I love you."

The other side was breathless.

"I love everything about you, and I love you for letting me have feelings again. Loving you taught me how to love people. Before you disappeared, you kept complaining about me, saying that I was too calm and too rational, but you didn't tell me that when you have feelings, you should be emotional. Come, when I will love, it will hurt.

"Love can make people unhappy, but I want you to be happy."

Zhong Xun's voice turned cold: "If you give up those people in order to choose me, then I will not be happy."

Jiang Jian raised her hand, and lightly stroked the silvery flower on the left, the flower bone trembled.

It is the symbol of Zhong Xun's life, but he won't let him pick it.

"I know." Jiang Jian said softly, "I'm sorry that I have to give up the love you taught me, and become the indifferent and ruthless me again. It's embarrassing to say goodbye to you in this way, but it's the only way to go. "

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Jian decisively picked off the flower on the right.

The vines entangled the guests lost their strength in an instant, and when they retracted, they were thrown off near the ground. Everyone rolled on the ground in pain, but they breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Xun silently closed his eyes.

Ever since he was hung up by the vines, he had completely lost his connection with the tree, and he couldn't even compete with Jiang Fan for the dominance.Although it is very distressing, if Jiang Jian becomes the new host, there may be a way to solve it.

Sacrificing him is a painful choice for both of them right now.

But for the further future, none of them will regret it.

For the smile and happiness of more people.

Countless vines entangled him, wrapping around him tightly, even harder than before.

Breathing becomes increasingly difficult.

The stabbing pain from his shoulder made him wake up a bit. It turned out that the spikes on the vines had already started to pierce in, and the smell of blood poured into his nostrils.

He lowered his head with difficulty, looking at Jiang Jian on the platform below.

I really hope that he still looks at him full of love, but I'm afraid that this embarrassing scene will become their last memory and become his new nightmare.

Jiang Jian didn't look at him.

He was staring at the interface projected by his wristband, not knowing what he was clicking on.

Does he still want to save him?

Zhong Xun felt the thorns growing from the vine close to the back of his hand, piercing his wristband, and vaguely heard the cry of No. 001, which was fleeting.

Then Jiang Jian raised her head and looked at him calmly with a gentle smile.

His heart beat heavily, and a bad premonition enveloped his heart.

The next moment, before he could react, the scene in front of him changed instantly.

Zhong Xun found himself standing firmly on the platform!

And Jiang Jian did not know when he instantly moved under the vine where he was originally.

Under those spikes!

"Jiang Jian!!!"

He roared, trying to think of a way to get rid of the vine, but Jiang Fan beside him was slightly surprised: "Oh roar."

Jiang Fan snapped his fingers lightly.

The scarlet blood exploded in the air, not leaving even a piece of tissue cell, and disappeared like a puff of smoke.

The silver-white flower that he didn't pick off slowly withered.

Everyone was stunned.

Jiang Jian died in place of Zhong Xun.

Zhong Xun staggered forward, ignoring the wound on his shoulder, waving his arms, as if trying to save something from the sky.

"Bangdang."

Something fell from the sky.

Picking it up, it was Jiang Jian's wristband.

A system notification suddenly appeared on the interface——

[You have successfully used the hidden task reward: space replacement.The reward has been materialized and worn on the target person, and it can be opened by tapping it three times in a row. Please confirm on this interface again when replacing. ]

It turns out... so this is the result of your transformation?

Is this what you call being cold and heartless again?

Zhong Xun tore off the diamond necklace, his canthus cracked, and his eyes were so dry that he could not shed a single tear.

Jiang Fan laughed, watching the drama scene left by his good brother with cold eyes.

Everyone froze in place, Chen Xiqing frowned, she got up and wanted to wake Zhong Xun up.

The moment he stood up, a thunderbolt fell from the sky.

Then, the buildings collapsed and the ground cracked.

It was the strong wind that swept everything, and it was the rain that turned into ice cones and hit the ground.

The building of the studio center disappeared in an instant, and the giant tree inside continued to grow shining with golden light. The invisible blades stripped the vines from the tree little by little, and fell to the ground one by one like arms that had been severed by someone.

Jiang Fan raised his hand to hold his heart, and he felt a force in his body pulling away at a high speed.

His eyes widened.

It's Zhong Xun!

He actually merged with the tree on his own initiative!

This man re-established a link with the tree, thunderous and strong, and Zhong Xun forcibly pushed him to the end of the fusion process that was halfway through, robbing him of his dominance.

Jiang Fan spread his five fingers, no matter what the vines couldn't obey his operation, he was like those disconnected vines, completely separated from the tree!

He met Zhong Xun's eyes.

Those eyes were scarlet and desperate, and a pair of scorching palms strangled his neck with lightning speed.

Volume [-]. Derailment. End

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