The pain that shook the soul came again, and there was a faint force trying to pull him somewhere. Qi Cong finally understood the situation at this time.
It's the tasker! It was the man who took his body, who was trying to lock him up again.
Forget it!
His eyes were split open and he struggled like crazy, desperately trying to regain control of his body.
"Don't make trouble." Qi Cong found that he raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and then his voice became even colder, "If it wasn't for the controller being broken and still unable to be repaired, I really want to kill you... Qi Cong, I advise you to be honest, If you keep making trouble, don't blame me for attacking your parents. And that Gu Xun, do you care about him? "
Qi Cong's struggle stopped abruptly, and the next moment, the pain and traction that were many times stronger than before came together. Qi Cong was unprepared, and his consciousness was instantly sucked away.
No!
Qi Cong hurriedly continued to struggle, but he desperately found that the struggle was useless. With the increase of suction, the originally clear corridor picture gradually blurred and distorted, and his perception of the outside world gradually weakened.
Before he completely lost his perception of the outside world, he vaguely heard his own voice: "Stay well, when the 'seed' is raised, I will naturally return your body to you. For the sake of helping me advance the mission, and for giving me a useful resource, I'll try not to mess up your body too badly."
useful resource? What useful resource
Darkness came again, and black fragments of white light floated before him. Qi Cong accidentally bumped into it while struggling.
hum!
wow.
The streets of the city rolled out in front of him without warning, and Qi Cong found himself standing at the door of a restaurant, his arm being pulled.
He looked sideways, and then met Gu Xun's tense face. Gu Xun asked in a low and depressed tone that he was familiar with and unfamiliar with: "This is the answer you gave me? You forgot me?"
The picture suddenly distorted, and then another picture appeared, and Gu Xun's face appeared in front of him again.
This time it was at the door of a convenience store, Qi Cong found himself pushing Gu Xun with his hand, and his tone was full of impatience: "Don't pester me again, they said I don't know you, go away!"
Gu Xun, who was pushed, took a step back, raised his eyes expressionlessly, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept well for a long time. His eyes were dark and terrifying, but his tone was light and gentle. He stood there and asked, "Qixi, don't you spend it together?"
"Who wants to spend Tanabata with you, don't bother me again!"
The picture changed again, and it became night. When Qi Cong saw Qi Yin this time, she wasn't that thin, but Qi Yin seemed to be about to collapse.
"Monggong, Jiang Zhaoyan is using you. He is not sincere to you at all. Come home with me, mother please."
When he grew up so big, Qi Cong had never seen Qi Yin show such an expression and gesture to him.
His heart twitched, and Qi Cong finally realized something—these... Was this what the tasker used his body to do to the people he cared about when he was just robbed of his body
He heard himself say to Qi Yin in a cold tone: "You have misunderstood Zhaoyan, he is very good. You go, I won't go home, it's not my home, you... you just don't have a baby. Pass my son."
In the picture, Qi Yin's eyes widened, her lips trembling and pursing tightly, and there was a faint glow of water in her eyes.
Qi Cong, who was watching all this from the perspective of "self", also widened his eyes, his soul clenched and trembled, and he wanted to punch himself with two punches.
How can I say that, how can I... I'm sorry, Mom I'm sorry.
The pain was so extreme that he hated it again, so hated that he wanted to kill the tasker!
No, it's not him!
Stop trying to control his life! Don't even think about using his body to hurt the people he cares about, never mind! Forget it!
He began to struggle frantically again, and as he struggled, the switching of the screen suddenly became faster, countless faces flashed in front of him, and countless words floated into his ears.
At the gate of the community, Shen Jia looked over cautiously, and her voice carried a stubborn cry: "Brother Cong, what's wrong with you, I'm Jiajia, are you really going to drive me away?"
In the school office, the counselor said earnestly: "If you are not in good health, you can take a leave of absence. Such unexcused absence will have a very bad impact. Qi Cong, originally based on your performance, you could be recommended for graduate students, but now... You, alas, think about it. Bar."
At the door of an unfamiliar office building, Lin Hui with a tired face said slightly pleadingly: "Go and see your mother, she is sick."
On the side of the playground, the familiar senior frowned in front of him, with a puzzled face: "Qi Cong, I heard some bad rumors about you. What happened to you? I always feel... You are a bit strange now."
In the unfamiliar apartment, Jiang Zhaoyan slammed a document on the table and scolded: "Qi Cong, look at the contract you signed, how can you agree to such terms, are you trying to bring down the company!"
In the empty parking lot, the well-dressed An Xia He leaned on the car, looked over with a strange look, and said softly: "Qi Cong, look at your current appearance, it's like the stinky mud in the ditch... Did you know? Miki went bankrupt, just yesterday, congratulations on finally destroying your own company."
In the unfamiliar company corridor, an old employee of Sanmu moved towards this side and scolded excitedly: "Qi Cong, how can you hurt your mother's heart like this, you are still not human! Can you be unfilial if you lose your memory? She is your mother, Give birth to your mother!"
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Picture after picture, Qi Cong saw himself rudely rushing Shen Jia away, saw his persuasion to the counselor being positive and negative, saw that he ignored Lin Hui's pleas, and left Lin Hui outside alone to blow the cold wind, and saw himself. He rudely pushed away the senior who kindly reminded him, saw that he was courting and accommodating Jiang Zhaoyan in every possible way, that he ignored An Xia and walked away indifferently, and that he relentlessly asked the security guard to drive away the old Miki employee who had intruded. gradually collapsed.
No, it wasn't him, he didn't do these things... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... He hated so much, his soul was shaking and screaming.
No, he doesn't want such a picture to be repeated! No one wants to hurt anyone he cares about!
He began to dash around in these pictures, trying to find another bright spot.
It must be possible, if he can go out for the first time, he will definitely be able to go out for the second time! He once got his body back, so he would definitely be able to get his body back again. As long as he doesn't give up, as long as he keeps working hard!
With Qi Cong's collision, the picture suddenly flashed intermittently like a video on a card. They appeared together in an overlapping and twisted manner, wrapping Qi Cong's chaotic consciousness, and carrying Qi Cong up and down at high speed inside.
Qi Cong only felt that the pain in his brain exploded again, and at the same time, countless pictures were crowded into his brain, and he didn't have time to see it clearly.
I don't know how long it took, the pain accumulated to the extreme, and the pictures overlapped to the extreme. The two suddenly exploded together. Qi Cong only felt that his eyes were blank, and then the pain disappeared, and a warm white light enveloped him.
Qi Cong saw Gu Xun again, in a hotel restaurant suite.
He found himself sitting at a sumptuous candlelit dinner with a blue velvet box in front of him. Not far from the dining table, Jiang Zhaoyan was sitting on the ground with a wound on his forehead, frowning and looking at this side with fear.
Gu Xun put his shoulders on his shoulders from behind, leaned over and looked at him, with a depressed and crazy expression: "Qi Cong, how on earth can you remember... Did you hear what he just talked to? I made up for that. His big list, he can send you to such a hard place. He doesn't really care about you at all, do you understand?"
Qi Cong's eyes widened.
This is... Gu Xun
"Why don't you speak?" Gu Xun let go of his hand and went around in front of him, blocking Jiang Zhaoyan's figure, looking down at him, his aura was oppressive and dangerous, his voice was low and cold, "Mongmong, is he the only one who died? Will you be willing to look at me again?"
Qi Cong's eyes widened, staring blankly at Gu Xun who was unfamiliar and dangerous in front of him. Yu Guang noticed Jiang Zhaoyan who was approaching with a knife behind Gu Xun. He was startled and hurriedly opened his mouth to remind Gu Xun, but everything in front of him suddenly Dissipated again twisted.
The world completely returned to darkness, and Qi Cong found himself in the circular container that trapped him in the first place, unable to perceive anything.
He was stunned for a few seconds before he recovered from the shock of seeing the completely unfamiliar Gu Xun just now. Thinking of what he had seen before, he gritted his teeth in hatred, and hit the container with a crazier momentum than before.
hum!
hum!
hum!
Time and time again, light gradually penetrated into the dark world, and occasionally debris-like things floated out. This time, Qi Cong learned to be smarter. He no longer worked hard at one place, but after hitting one place, he changed to the next place and continued to hit.
After being trapped for so long and being forced to read so many memories, he probably understood the situation.
He should have been locked in the ball of light at this time, that is, the controller. And this so-called controller is damaged and can be knocked open! While bumping into this thing, he can also spy on the tasker's memory during the task through this container.
Since the "prison" can be broken, then things are easy to handle. Last time he was caught, because the controller was still usable, then if he smashed this thing into pieces and smashed it completely, would his consciousness no longer be able to be shattered? under control
hum! !
wow.
Another black fragment with white light burst out, and a picture of Gu Xun holding the blood on his back in panic to stop the bleeding flashed. Qi Cong's heart twitched, and then she clenched her teeth and slammed it out again.
The cracks grew more and more, from a thread to a tangled web, and then to a large wall that began to mottle and peel.
I don't know how long later, when Qi Cong's consciousness was numb from pain, the mottled wall suddenly shattered and splashed outward like glass after he hit it again, and black fragments with white light spread like stars. All eyes.
Qi Cong only felt a shock in his soul, and then his eyes suddenly opened up. His eyes saw the picture, his ears heard the sound, and his nose even smelled a little disinfectant in the air.
He found himself sitting on a bed in a ward, and on the chair beside the bed, Gu Xun was sitting there with an unpredictable expression, looking at this side and asking, "You don't want to debut, you want to start a company? "
Qi Cong heard his own voice: "Well, I want to help my parents rebuild Miki as soon as possible. Acting is too difficult and not suitable for me... Gu Xun, can you help me?"
[Seeing that you helped me advance the development of the task by mistake, and also gave me a useful resource for my sake... ]
The tasker's words flashed through his mind, Qi Cong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted to what the situation was now, his heart was cold, and he was afraid and angry.
A useful resource... Is this referring to Gu Xun? Is the tasker trying to deceive Gu Xun's resources to help Jiang Zhaoyan
The ward became deadly quiet.
Gu Xun didn't speak or move, his face was hidden in the shadow caused by the bed curtain, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.
Qi Cong heard himself calling, "Gu Xun?" and raised his hand to put his forehead, and rubbed lightly. Qi Cong felt the suction again, but this time the suction was much weaker.
He realized that he was discovered by the tasker again, and the other party wanted to trap him again.
Don't even think about it!
While resisting the suction, he stared at Gu Xun beside the hospital bed.
"...Okay." Gu Xun finally spoke, in a low voice, with some kind of heart-wrenching emotion in it, "I'll help you... Monggong, as long as it's what you want to do, I'll help you."
Qi Cong's heart trembled, and then she gritted her teeth, suddenly giving up her resistance and letting herself be sucked away. After returning to the damaged container again, she slammed into another intact container wall again.
Hurry up, hurry up.
Again and again, with more force, the breakage on the container became more and more and the light inside became brighter. Qi Cong can occasionally get out of here and perceive the outside world again, and then, as he guessed, as the number of places where the container is broken and broken, his perception of the outside world is gradually getting stronger.
First sight and hearing, then smell, touch... He could control himself to close his eyes, he seemed to move his fingers, and when the nurse came to draw the needle, he felt a little pain... Soon, soon.
The task person seemed to be in a hurry. After Qi Cong sensed the outside world again and made a vague syllable, Qi Cong found that the task person suddenly left Shen Jia, saying that he was sleepy and wanted to rest.
Shen Jia left, the door was closed, and Qi Cong heard his own voice.
"Stop tossing! It's useless. You squeeze me out this time, and I can come back next time, unless you can guarantee that you will never sleep and get sick in your life, and will never have a time when your willpower is weak! If you don't want to suffer any more, just be quiet. a little."
Qi Cong's struggles stopped, and then he sank back into consciousness with a more violent impact.
There will be no next time.
he said in his heart.
Even if there is, he will definitely not use his identity to hurt the people around him! This is his life, even if it wants to be destroyed, it can only be destroyed in his hands!
hum! Whoa! !
The debris was overwhelming, and the light was dazzling. Qi Cong only felt a pain in his brain, and then his consciousness jolted and opened his eyes.
The early morning sunlight poured in through the curtains, and the air conditioner slowly blew cold air out.
The voices of Gu Xun and Zhao Zhenxun came from outside the ward, a little vague, as if they were discussing filming and singing.
Qi Cong blinked, blinked again, and then tentatively raised his arm.
Without hindrance, he can control his body!
"Gu..." He made a sound, and stopped suddenly in the middle of it, got up and lifted the quilt, ran out barefoot, and pulled open the door of the ward!
"Then the filming is suspended first, and the song is also pressed-"
"I want to shoot!" Qi Cong interrupted Zhao Zhenxun's words, his forehead was covered in cold sweat at some point. He looked at Zhao Zhenxun and said word by word, "I want to continue filming the show."