The heartbeat rumbled against the eardrums, and for the first time, Qi Cong clearly understood what it was like to be alive. Facing Zhao Zhenxun's dazed gaze, he firmly grabbed Zhao Zhenxun's arm and said again: "Don't suspend my play, I can make up for yesterday's play today. There are also songs, songs..."
He remembered the missionary who was like a timed bomb, and hesitated for a while whether to really make his debut, so that the missionary could have the opportunity to hurt more people, but before he hesitated for a result, a familiar pain The feeling suddenly rose from the depths of my mind, and it was rolled out strongly.
Consciousness suddenly fell into a trance, Qi Cong couldn't help raising his hand to hold his head, realizing something, and suddenly hit his head hard.
Don't try to steal it again! Never think about it!
The wave of pain quickly retreated after being violently raised, and his consciousness gradually returned to clarity. Just as Qi Cong was about to relax some tense nerves, the wave of pain suddenly rushed again without warning. Consciousness vibrated again, Qi Cong immediately re-tense his nerves to resist the pain, and at the same time his expression became ruthless, he lifted up again—
A hand suddenly reached out and firmly grasped his raised arm, and then a tentative call sounded beside him: "Qi Cong?"
Qi Cong froze, the images of Gu Xun being sad or expressionless or frantically flashed in his mind, his Adam's apple rolled, he lowered his head, blinked forcefully to suppress his tears, and then turned his head to face Gu Xun pressing the middle. Looking at him, he said, "Gu Xun, I don't want to open a company, that's not what I asked, that's not me... I don't know how to explain it to you, but that's not—"
The pain that had weakened suddenly became violent, the pain was several times stronger than before, and his consciousness vibrated violently, and then Qi Cong was horrified to find that his body was moving on his own, turned back to the ward, picked up the glass on the bedside table and smashed it. , picked up the debris on the ground, and rushed outside again.
"If you want to kill the people around you, just say it."
When Qi Cong heard his own voice, he also saw Gu Xun and Zhao Zhenxun who were following him frowning. He looked at the sharp glass shards in his hand, his eyes widened, and when he realized that his hand holding the glass shards was trying to reach towards Gu Xun who was rushing towards him, he panicked to the limit, he just endured the pain and the shock of consciousness to grab it back Taking a little body control, he turned his hand and slashed the glass shards toward his legs.
"what are you doing!"
The hand holding the glass was grasped in time by Gu Xun, who had an angry expression. The flooding pain suddenly subsided, and Qi Cong regained control of his body. His legs softened and he fell down.
Gu Xun hurriedly hugged Qi Cong's body, then quickly opened Qi Cong's hand, took away the fragments in his hand, and threw them away. After seeing the scar on Qi Cong's palm that was scratched by the glass, his expression became extremely terrifying. Qi Cong, who was pale and out of focus in his arms, looked at him.
Zhao Zhenxun was frightened by Qi Cong's dangerous behavior, and looked closely at Qi Cong's state, his expression became solemn, and said: "Gu Xun, Qi Cong he in the end—"
"Stop all his work and I'll take him abroad to treat—"
Qi Cong suddenly straightened up his upper body, hugged Gu Xun's body tightly, and said in Gu Xun's ear, "Gu Xun... I remember everything."
Gu Xun's voice suddenly stopped.
"I had a very long nightmare. You in the dream are different from now. You have been pestering me, and... almost killed me." Qi Cong grabbed Gu Xun's clothes, forcing herself to talk about these injuries People's words were so distressed that they shrank together, but the tone became more and more calm and indifferent, "Gu Xun, it turns out that even now, you are still lying to me. You said you were going to take me abroad... Are you trying to lock me up?"
Gu Xun's breathing became heavy, he raised his hand and pressed Qi Cong tightly into his arms, as if afraid that Qi Cong would disappear, and said, "No. I can solve—"
Qi Cong tightened his hand, suddenly pushed Gu Xun away, got up and looked at Gu Xun who was still half-kneeling on the ground and said, "But I don't want to hear it. I gave you a chance to confess, but you didn't grasp it yourself. Three years Later, when you found out that I lost my memory, you chose to continue to approach me under the disguise of the past, and kept saying that you would show me the real side... Gu Xun, is it fun to play with me? "
Gu Xun put down the arm that was holding Qi Cong before, put his fist on his lap, his expression was trying to keep calm, then got up and said, "Qi Cong, I didn't plan to—"
"I don't know which sentence you are saying is true and which is false, and which expression you show is from your true emotions, and which is a disguise you made to fool me ... Your acting is so good, Gu Xun, I can't trust you anymore." Qi Cong pinched her fingers into her palm, lowered her head, ignoring Gu Xun's expression, "Go away, I don't need your help... Me too. Don't approach a liar. Given the choice... I'd rather not meet you three years ago, or not meet you again three years later."
The ward became deadly quiet.
Qi Cong could hear Gu Xun's very low and deep breathing, and out of the corner of his eye he could see Gu Xun's clenched hand hanging by his side. He retracted his gaze, lowered his head lower, and pinched his fingernails deeply into the wound just made by the glass in the palm of his hand. When the pain became numb, he managed to sort out his emotions and said to Zhao Zhenxun, who was standing quietly, "Brother Zhao. , I'm tired and want to rest—"
"I'll wait for you to calm down." Gu Xun approached suddenly, and regardless of Qi Cong's resistance, he firmly grasped his hand and opened it. He took out a soft handkerchief and pressed it on his still bleeding wound. Appease, "I'm sorry, no matter three years ago or three years later, I chose the wrong way to approach you... Qi Cong, I was never going to lie to you all the time, you... "
Qi Cong withdrew his hand and turned his head away from Gu Xun.
Gu Xun stopped talking, looked at Qi Cong's pale profile face and wet-stained eyelashes, retracted his hand and clenched it, and said, "You have a good rest... I will come to see you again." Zhao Zhenxun walked away.
Zhao Zhenxun watched Gu Xun leave, then looked at Qi Cong, and said, "Qi Cong, you and Gu—" He stopped talking after seeing Qi Cong's expression, suddenly he didn't know what to say.
Qi Cong lowered his head, his eyes staring straight at the floor, his face was pale, and his eyes were dead gray. He suddenly blinked his eyes, his expression returned to his usual calm, and said to Zhao Zhenxun, "Brother Zhao, please help me get in touch with the crew, I want to make up for yesterday's scene as soon as possible. Also... Discharge me from the hospital, I have already never mind."
…
At 10:30 in the morning, Qi Cong was discharged from the hospital and left. Xiao Liu, who was hospitalized with him, was also discharged from the hospital. The two of them were almost the door of the hospital.
"Liu has lost his memory." Zhao Zhenxun said suddenly after getting in the car.
Qi Cong recovered from his thoughts and was stunned for a while before he remembered who Xiao Liu was. Then he remembered the experience of falling into the water that day, he sat up straight, looked at Zhao Zhenxun and asked, "Has he lost his memory?"
"Yes, I forgot everything after moving into Dingli with the crew. The doctor didn't find out the reason for his amnesia. In addition, Lian Pengxing said that the reason why Xiao Liu appeared in the crew yesterday was because he was looking for Lian Pengxing. The new assistant office resigns."
… I am amnesia again, and I just forgot everything after I moved into Dingli.
Qi Cong leaned back in the chair and remembered what the tasker said when he grabbed his body, "You squeezed me away this time, I can come back next time, unless you can guarantee that you will never fall asleep and get sick in your life, and will never have willpower. When he was vulnerable", and when Xiao Liu deliberately attacked his head underwater, a conjecture suddenly slid through his mind and was caught by him.
Could it be that Xiao Liu was also seized by the tasker? Was the fall into the water yesterday that the tasker borrowed Xiao Liu's body, in order to make his willpower weak due to the injury, so that the tasker could lock him up again and seize his body
Xiao Liu had no grievances with him, and had no motive to hurt him at all.
The more Qi Cong thought about it, the more he felt that there was a possibility. He only felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, which made him shiver.
So the tasker can not only take away his body, but also other people's
In case the tasker is staring at Gu Xun, or Shen Jia, or even his parents... He suddenly sat up straight, and then a sudden pain in his head, followed by a sense of dizziness, a picture appeared.
In a classroom-like place, a person with a blurry face stood at the front holding a light ball and said to this side: "The controller is very important. It has one and only one chance to activate in each world."
"Once the controller is activated, it can never be removed again."
"If you encounter a situation where the host body dies or goes out of control... Don't be surprised, this situation happens from time to time. When this happens, you have two ways to solve this problem."
"The first method is to get rid of the help of the controller and use your own soul power to preempt another body to continue the task. Note that doing this is risky and has side effects. Whether you succeed or fail in preemption, your soul will be lost. , and the loss is irreversible. Friendly reminder, when you have to rely on your own strength to seize other people's bodies, it is recommended to choose some characters with weak characters and easy to bully. Such people's soul power is generally weak, and the success rate of preemption is higher. Go for a character who looks very powerful and difficult to mess with at first glance, and be careful to be attacked and killed."
"The second method, when you are sure that the host body is no longer available, such as he has died, and you really don't want to, or have used it, you can no longer use your soul power to seize the body of another suitable object at will, you have one last method. You can complete the task, that is to use your own body…”
…
"Qi Cong? What's wrong with you, Qi Cong?"
The picture began to fade, and the sound in the picture began to gradually dim. The pain in his brain was slowly receding, but after realizing what had just happened, Qi Cong hoped for the first time that the pain would last longer.
- This seems to be the memory of the tasker when he first became a tasker! Someone is telling the tasker about precautions, which is important information that may help him get rid of the tasker.
Qi Cong ignored Zhao Zhenxun's call, closed his eyes and tried to sink his consciousness into the picture again.
"Mission failed...stay in the present forever...according to your own destiny...destruction...death...last resort..."
"The most important point is that people must not know the existence of the controller and you. If anyone finds out, they must obliterate the insider at all costs, otherwise—"
…
"... Qi Cong? Qi Cong! Xiao Han turned around and went back to the hospital!"
The voice of the blurred man was covered by Zhao Zhenxun's suddenly amplified voice. Qi Cong shuddered and opened his eyes, his chest heaving violently, as if he could still feel the warning and cold killing in the voice of the blurred man when he said the last sentence. meaning.
He was suddenly frightened, but also very happy.
Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't tell Gu Xun on the spur of the moment... He pinched the already bandaged wound on his palm, looked at Zhao Zhenxun and said, "You don't need to go to the hospital, Brother Zhao, I'm fine, but I suddenly remembered a little memory. I'm a little dizzy, just take a rest."
Zhao Zhenxun frowned at Qi Cong, looked him up and down, and asked, "Is it really okay? What do you remember?"
"I remember my mother crying and begging me to go home..." Qi Cong sat down and sorted out the information he had just obtained from the tasker's memory. His emotions settled down a little, and his brain was suddenly calmer than ever before, and said to Zhao Zhenxun, "Brother Zhao, I Can I continue to release my new songs as originally planned? I really need this opportunity to debut, I really need it... I promise, this will be the last time I get out of control like this."
…
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Cong appeared in the crew.