Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

Booming thunder exploded overhead, dark clouds hovered like ink, and rain fell like knives.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, and he clasped the neck of the man in front of him fiercely and desperately, lifting him up little by little.

He didn't know what supported him to stand, he only knew that the moment that thin and unrepentant figure disappeared among the vines and turned into a blood mist, a piece of his heart seemed to be stolen, empty, as if there was something Spilling out like crazy.

Maybe it was the bewitching of Shu who took advantage of the void, or maybe he was eager to save him, the half-interrupted process was immediately opened up, and the memories of previous hosts rushed in.

This time, he didn't feel any pain.

In the bottom of his heart, there was an existence that was more painful than merging with the tree tormenting him.

Jiang Fan watched Zhong Xun's silver hair fade from the corner of his eye, and the pure black hair was flamboyantly blown by the fierce wind, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

This tree has always been kind to its host, and knows how to reciprocate.In order to continue its own existence, no matter what, it will allocate some spiritual power to support the life of the host, and even bring the dead back to life.

It seemed that there was nothing that could help Zhong Xun, and it gave back his jet-black hair.

"He really wants to have both." Jiang Fan opened his mouth with difficulty, giggling, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, "I finally got rid of this tree, thank you, brother...it's weird to call younger brother and sister, tsk."

Zhong Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, he accepted everyone's blessings for him and Jiang Jian, except that he didn't need the approval of his "brother".

However, there is something vaguely wrong.

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that Zhong Xun's arm was unloading, and his toes could touch the ground.

"Don't you want to kill me?" Jiang Fan put his hands on Zhong Xun's wrists, his voice was ghostly and faint, "Do you want homosexual revenge? You can treat me as I did to him back then. I can teach you .”

As he spoke, he took Zhong Xun's hands and pressed hard on his throat.

How similar is this scene!

The image of Fei Zeer threatening Tang Yin with his relatives broke into Zhong Xun's mind.He frowned at Jiang Fan, looked at his gradually relaxing brows, rejoiced that he was no longer the host of the tree, and suddenly realized: Jiang Fan is also actively begging to die!

Why?He has done so many things and messed up the scene, and now he just wants to get rid of the confinement of the tree and ask for death?

He can't kill him now.

As soon as his fingers relaxed, Jiang Fan added some strength, and the two formed antagonism in the space between them.

Jiang Fan sensed his thoughts, stared into his eyes, smiled, and in a hoarse voice, vividly described to him how he ignored the cannibalism and fell to the ground on that day more than 20 years ago. How could the parents in a pool of blood ignore their mother's plea for help and walk towards Jiang Jian step by step.

"I was weak because of those two lunatics. The retribution is that Jiang Jian has also been weak since she was a child, weaker than me."

Jiang Fan chuckled lightly: "He is on the sofa, and he doesn't even have the strength to resist. It's really satisfying to watch the rosiness on his face disappear little by little."

A pair of invisible hands tightened Zhong Xun.

The apex of the heart trembles.

He looked at Jiang Fan's face that was similar to Jiang Jian but completely different, and there seemed to be another voice in his mind tempting him to continue the action.

"To shut up!"

The moment the roar came out, he threw Jiang Fan backhand to the ground in a way that Jiang Fan hadn't thought of. After separating his arms, he immediately twisted them behind his back, with his knees against his spine, and captured Jiang Fan, preventing him from committing suicide.

"Ahem!" Jiang Fan put his forehead on the ground and choked a few times, "It seems that I can't count on you anymore."

As he spoke, he coughed again.

Zhong Xun was vigilant against his movements, and pressed Jiang Fan's struggling hands hard.

Jiang Fan took a deep breath, and suddenly stopped struggling when Zhong Xun was exerting force, and moved to the side following inertia, his eyes glowing.

At this moment, the last vine in the air changed direction when it fell, and threw it at Jiang Fan as if being controlled by someone.It passed between Jiang Fan and Zhong Xun, and came straight to Jiang Fan.

Zhong Xun's pupils constricted, ignoring the thorns on the rattan, trying to shake it away.

The vines circled around him like a snake, with thick thorns growing from the end and passing through Jiang Fan's left back.

Jiang Fan closed his eyes in a relaxed way: "It's a pity, you will never see him again, but I can."

In the next second, another cloud of blood mist drifted away from Zhong Xun's hands, and countless vines suddenly lost their vitality, hanging limply on the ground, withered to death.

The living person just disappeared in front of him.

Everyone was stunned in place, and the successive changes in front of them far exceeded everything they had experienced in the program and studio in the past. They didn't dare to breathe, and they didn't dare to look directly at Zhong Xun in the center of the stage.

Even though they didn't understand Jiang Fan or the relationship between trees and the world, they knew one thing all too well.

It was Jiang Jian who chose their lives, and Zhong Xun lost Jiang Jian at the same time.

Before that, how many of them were slandering and speculating about the two of them for their own survival?

There is no longer a ranking that can give them confidence.

There is no longer the voice of the recorder who can answer the questions in their hearts.

The thunderstorm and strong wind were like the anger of a man, and he stood in the middle of the field, motionless.But everyone understands that now Zhong Xun can decide their life and death.

Drenched in the torrential rain, they waited silently for Zhong Xun's trial.

Chen Xiqing looked at the doomsday sky in the distance, where the rainwater fell on the cracked ground, and he didn't know where it would flow.

It seems that this is the original appearance of this world.

She walked towards Zhong Xun in the silence.Bu Meng tugged at her, but instead of holding her back, she dragged her out of the crowd together.

Zhong Xun followed the sound and turned to look at Chen Xiqing, her eyes seemed not so sharp in the rain.

In a daze, he seemed to see Shen Si and Chen Xiqing walking side by side.Without all of this, Shen Chen would take her to treat them to dinner on a certain holiday, and he could even pick up the plane and secretly test Jiang Jian's attitude towards him after the meal.

With a flick of a fingertip, leaves the size of lotus leaves fell from the tree, covering the heads of the two, and then the crowd found that a huge leaf was also propped up above their heads.

Chen Xiqing moved her lips, but before she could speak, she heard Zhong Xun speak first.

His voice was calm, as if his soul had been pulled out, and he said hollowly: "Tell me, why is it always me who survives?"

Chen Xiqing's tears streamed down instantly, confused with the rain. She never cried so presumptuously the day she heard that Shen Li didn't make it out of the show alive.

In this matter, she is Zhong Xun's senior after all.

She wiped it on her face indiscriminately, and took a deep breath: "Since you have survived, think about how to survive."

Zhong Xun lowered his head and looked at his palm: "This world is under my control now. After I study it, I will send you out first."

As early as Tang Yin's memories, they already knew that the host after fully merging with the tree has the ability to go back and forth between the α and β worlds.

At that time, Jiang Jian didn't want him to merge with the tree, and he didn't want him to endure the loneliness and pain of being a host in hell like Feizel, but in the end, he had no choice but this plan full of shortcomings.

He thought of countless ways to speed up the fusion with the tree, but to no avail.

However, his resolute departure in exchange for his life caused a gap in his subconscious mind, which was seen by the tree of consciousness.

It was the tree born from consciousness, which gave full insight into his subconscious.

When everyone was at a loss, they suddenly saw a high-rise building rising from the open space in the distance. An escalator was born on the platform, and a bridge was built on the cracks in the ground, leading directly to the high-rise building.

They heard Zhong Xun say: "The inside is similar to the room in the studio, you should rest first, and I will take you home in a few days."

Everyone was shocked.

They didn't wait for Zhong Xun's trial, but they waited for his gift regardless of past suspicions.

Language sophistry could not conceal their previous ugly faces. When the first person leaned forward and bowed to him, countless people lowered their heads and bent their waists.

Some people quickly buried their faces in their knees.

Some tears fell to the ground.

But Zhong Xun didn't pay attention to them anymore, waved his hands powerlessly, turned around and looked at the tree of consciousness, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly there was a roar from behind, and Bu Meng ran to the edge of the platform holding the leaf umbrella, and was shocked: "Sister Wen?! She is the one with a team?"

Zhong Xun looked back and saw at least thirty people rushing out of the rain on motorcycles. The leader no longer wore long skirts, but changed into smart clothes and pants, with long hair neatly coiled behind his head.

The motorcycle stopped abruptly.

Wen Sidai jumped out of the car, hugged the helmet she had taken off, and went up the stairs along the newly built elevator by Zhong Xun.

The people in the convoy behind her also got off and followed her into the elevator.

On both sides of the platform, an elevator carried the guests crowded downstairs, and the people on the other elevator were arranged in a strict and orderly manner, standing upright.

It seems to be divided into two worlds.

Zhong Xun took two steps forward, was shocked for a moment when he saw the person behind Wensidei, then suddenly puffed up his chest and stood still.

Chen Xiqing also looked away, and couldn't help being stunned.

"Ju Shen." With light touch of his lips, Zhong Xun called out with difficulty, "Why are you here?"

Shen Changfeng nodded, and made a long story short; "We did not give up after Jiang Jian disappeared, and followed his original plan to investigate. During the period, we searched the mountain forest where Shen Li disappeared, and later caught a kind of monster in a small cave in the deep mountain. The same wave band. We also found the same wave band at the place where Jiang Jian disappeared last, which is his home."

Just as he was speaking, someone behind Shen Changfeng shouted: "Ju Shen, the intensity of the abnormal wave band here has reached an unprecedented height."

Shen Changfeng turned his head in surprise, and glanced at the instrument in the man's hand.

Zhong Xun glanced at the tree behind him, and said clearly: "I'm afraid it was left by this tree, and it depends on its power to enter and exit the two worlds."

Shen Changfeng nodded: "The wave band is most obvious in the mountains and forests. After we redeployed, we put the newly developed detector into the small cave to monitor its trajectory and the images in the camera in real time. When it reaches a certain depth, it will contact us. Just cut it off."

The person holding the instrument continued, "Later, our team was sent to dig a hole along the detector. When we were halfway down, we all ended up here for some reason... Then we saw this sister."

Their eyes all fell on Wensidei, making Wensidei feel a little uncomfortable.

She cleared her throat and said to Zhong Xun, "I met Qin Han in the hospital. He told me everything he knew, and said that the previous host of the tree, Tang Yin, was my grandfather. He said If I knew my mother's birthday or something, I might be able to come up with a string of numbers to activate something."

Zhong Xun's eyes lit up, and he thought of the string of numbers that Jiang Jian had memorized.

That is the operating password of the program "Tang Yin", which is set to maintain the stability of the subworld.It turns out that there is also a "Tang Yin" in the world where the tree is located?

"I went to the nurse's desk at the hospital and dialed the number and they came in."

She folded her arms and looked at the group of men who claimed to be heterodoxes. She observed their excited reactions when she mentioned Zhong Xun and Jiang Jian, and then confirmed their identities: "But after that, the string of numbers is useless."

Zhong Xun pondered for a moment.

Perhaps when Tang Yin handed over the identity of the host to Ren Fanxing, he was able to temporarily use the power of the tree to open up the passage between the two worlds.

But since there is this method, why didn't he leave here?

When he merged with the tree, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Fan killing Tang Yin. He could clearly... Zhong Xun raised his eyes to look at Wen Sidai, and suddenly understood something.

"Where's Qin Han?"

"He's aging too fast, and I still have a lot of questions that I haven't asked, so he passed away." Winstad frowned, "Don't worry, I'll put makeup on him and send him to the morgue."

At this point, Zhong Xun knew clearly that the sub-world collapsed, and the extended time he spent in the gap area was back on him.

However, Qin Han has never been a host before, so even if he investigates by himself, it is impossible for him to know such details.

Unless Tang Yin knew of Wensidei's existence long ago, and then somehow persuaded Qin Han to leave the key to his life to his granddaughter.But since he was no longer the host, the opening time of the tunnel was too short, and Winsted didn't even find the way out, so the tunnel brought the people from the Abnormal Department first.

After clarifying this point, he looked at Shen Changfeng again.

"I would like to trouble Director Shen to settle the...victims over there first. They are people who disappeared like us and came here." He turned his head and looked at the guests downstairs, "Let me clean up the mess first, I will report to you later. If all goes well, we can probably send people back one by one from tomorrow."

In fact, this world full of ruins has no stars and no moon, and he doesn't even know when tomorrow will come.

In any case, let them sleep peacefully and soundly.

Shen Changfeng trusted him and didn't say much.With just one look from him, people from the Department of Disorders knew what to do.Placement of victims, registration of identities, allocation of rooms... Someone made overall arrangements almost instantly, and thirty people walked neatly to the elevator on the other side, catching up with the crowd.

Before leaving, Zhong Xun gently pushed Chen Xiqing behind.

Shen Changfeng had long noticed that the girl with flaming eyebrows was staring at him all the time, and looked at Zhong Xun in puzzlement: "Who is this?"

Zhong Xun sighed, "Thinking girlfriend."

There was a crack on Shen Changfeng's resolute face.Seeing Zhong Xun but not Shen Li, how could he not know what happened?

His own son... When he thought of this, his whole body shook.

Chen Xiqing quickly supported him, turned to Zhong Xun and said, "I'll take my uncle there first."

Seeing this, Bu Meng helped her and Shen Changfeng on the other side, and left together.

The gust of wind weakened, and the torrential rain became pattering.

Zhong Xun watched everyone leave and walked into the temporary building he built.

The moment the last person walked in and closed the back door, the door of his heart seemed to be closed again.

Only Winside was still standing there.

"Where is Zhihui?" He suddenly thought of the boy who threw the zombie out of the train at the last moment, and asked.

Winsted remained silent.

Zhihui fulfilled his wish and became a beam of light just like his brother Jian, even with the same ending.

There were no bones, as if he had never been in this world.

She thought that the story she inferred from Jiang Fan's few words was far less painful than what Jiang Jian experienced personally.

After a long time, she let out a deep breath, pinned the broken hair on her sideburns behind her ears, and said softly, "I also watched Jiang Fan's live broadcast. My condolences."

Zhong Xun didn't respond to her either.

He went under the tree and stood on the site of the studio center.

The wind blew gently, and the ruins disappeared in the wind, revealing the muddy soil.

"When the building collapsed, the entire program system and backstage were already destroyed by me. Now you don't have to follow the human design, just be yourself." Zhong Xun thought for a while, and then said, "Perhaps Tang Yin left you something , but it's gone."

While talking, Zhong Xun sat under the tree.Spreading his hands, a butterfly slowly appeared in his palm.

The butterfly flapped its wings, shaking the tiny crystals from the wings, and flew away into the distance.

Wherever he went, he was completely new, like a new world.

He hoped that Jiang Jian could also see this magnificent power that turned decay into magic.

"Personal design, I'm used to it, it's not so easy to change it. As for the grandfather I've never met, it's not important to me." Wen Sidai's gaze followed the butterfly away, and the broken hair on her sideburns was blowing in the wind Shaking slightly, "Speaking of which, your colleagues also found the same wave band in the zombies, but before they could study it, they died in pieces."

More and more butterflies floated out of Zhong Xun's palm, as if they were going to drown him.

But his eyes were out of focus.

"There have been accidents in the program world, and they all come to the program team to ask for an explanation. The aborigines began to question the world they observed, and then they doubted the world itself created by the tree. Neither the tree nor Jiang Fan would allow it. They are destabilizing and cannot be wiped out, so we have to mutate them."

And Jiang Fan seemed to have made up his mind, anxious to transfer the identity of the host out before everyone on this land died.

Constructed the final program world and promised attractive rewards to No.1.

and many more……

Is Jiang Fan someone who seeks death so easily?

Is he, they, really dead?

Zhong Xun didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly raised his head.

"What's the matter?" Winstad was taken aback by his sudden sharp gaze.

"Where did you meet Qin Han? Take me there."

Zhong Xun got up and walked down the elevator in three steps and two steps, waved his hand and materialized a cool off-road vehicle on the open space, opened the door and got in.

Wensidei hurriedly caught up and jumped into the co-pilot: "It was in the hospital, I saw him when I got out of the operating room."

Step on the accelerator, the engine roars, and the body sprints forward.

The broken sky is getting wider and wider with the rolling of the wheels.

"The gap is a gap that belongs to the sub-world. With Qin Han's authority, he can only return to the world of Dawn No. [-] Middle School. How did he come back?" Zhong Xun said to himself, "And Jiang Fan... also Weird."

When Fei Zeer handed over the identity of the host to Tang Yin, he was really relieved.

He did nothing, and quietly greeted death under the tree.

But Jiang Fan was different. He tried every means to get him to kill him, which was not at all like simply seeking death... To put it bluntly, it was like rushing to reincarnate, or rushing to travel far away.

"Could it be that he wants to do something that can only be done after he dies?" Wensidei listened for a long time, but she always felt cloudy and misty in front of her eyes, and couldn't understand it. She couldn't help frowning and said inexplicably.

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Xun slammed on the brakes.

Those deep eyes were lit up, and the voice trembled faintly: "Yes, there is a place where you can only go after you die."

Wen Sidai's eyes widened, her mouth was rounded: "No way..."

The two spoke in unison; "Desolate land?!"

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