Feitan folded his arms and waited at the stairs. When he saw Chrollo and the knight coming, he heard the knight excitedly say before he asked.
"Hisoka is right, this counterfeit is really called Elena! Then when they saw Elena taking away Celluloid's name, it must be a step for the counterfeit to activate his telekinesis. The name is the key, so , Xiaoya definitely didn’t run away because of Celluloid.”
The knight suddenly frowned again and thought hard.
"But with long purple hair and olive green cat-like eyes, why do I always feel like I've seen such a person somewhere?"
Chrollo also felt a little impression, but couldn't remember it for a while.
Feitan suddenly said coldly. "The impostor has long purple hair? Olive green cat-like eyes?"
The knight nodded, "Yes? Do you remember anything, Feitan?"
"Humph, it's true that this woman had evil intentions and bad intentions from the beginning!" Feitan said firmly with cold golden eyes.
"Have you forgotten? When we entered Ghost Town, a bunch of fans came to see Cellululu. At that time, there was a female fan who was entangled with her. She pulled Cellululu for another photo and suddenly kissed her. I was still Throw her out, and the woman’s name seems to be Elena.”
After the knight recalled it, he suddenly looked enlightened. "When you said that, I remembered it."
Chrollo didn't pay much attention to the crowd of fans surrounding Celluloid at the time, but he was still somewhat impressed by Feitan's sudden move. Now he was completely on the right track.
"Now that this identity has been completely confirmed, Captain, what should we do? Should we capture the woman now and force her to deactivate her telekinesis?" the knight asked for advice.
"Then leave it to me, I will make her obedient."
Feitan smiled cruelly, slowly raised his hand, his palms hooked into claws, and his knuckles suddenly made a crisp crackling sound.
Chrollo pondered for a moment and said.
"You can try, but you can't go all the way. Feitan can go alone, and you have to inform Jin, Hisoka, and Illumi. I want to know if the impostor's ability to change cognition is activated again. Can people who are not at the scene still maintain correct perceptions?”
The knight immediately said nervously.
"It's true that we have to take some insurance measures. I don't want to find out that this is a counterfeit, only to be confused and think she is a real celluloid."
"I feel like her ability to change cognition has been suppressed to a certain extent three times." Chrollo covered his mouth and thought.
"What do you mean? Why was it suppressed?" Feitan asked confused.
Chrollo analyzed.
"The most obvious inhibition is the name. The necessary condition for activating the counterfeit ability should be to completely strip away the connection between Celluloid herself and the name Cellululu.
But when entering this game, under the condition of amnesia, everyone's name has been automatically assigned, and the names assigned at this time are everyone's real names. This resulted in the impostor having to destroy the record of the game. For the first time, the notebook with Lulu’s real name eliminates Cellululu’s awareness of her own name, thus cementing this substitution.
As for the second suppression, it should be an image suppression. From the perspective of Diaojingling, we who turned into cats and dogs were not affected by the impostors who turned into cats, so this kind of substitution is not just a simple concept. For identity replacement, the affected person must actually see her.
The third time was just now. This time it was still the inhibition brought by the name. The copy of the counterfeit household registration was written with her real name. Considering that Hisoka said that Celluloid’s first appearance was the uniform of this mosquito lamp middle school. , that is to say, the game had automatically set Cellululu's identity at that time, so when it came to the corresponding scene of Mosquito Lamp Middle School, the original identity setting was turned on again. This turning on partially destroyed the integrity of the counterfeit's ability, making this This substitution once again caused fragmentation and flaws. "
"Captain, what do you mean when your abilities are partially dismantled, leading to fragmentation and flaws?" the knight asked in confusion.
Chrollo asked rhetorically.
"Don't you think the counterfeit's behavior is becoming less and less like Celluloid? Even if we are not her purpose of replacing Celluloid, will Pariston be attracted to such a counterfeit? If we can't and It’s the same as celluloid, so why should counterfeiters replace the existence of celluloid? It’s obvious that this cognitive ability has been disturbed, making counterfeiters less and less able to perfectly imitate everything about celluloid.”
The knight nodded.
"That's true? But hasn't Pariston always coveted celluloid? Now this fake celluloid is showing favor to him frequently, and he's not secretly enjoying it? What if I hadn't realized that this wasn't Celluloid? In Lulu’s case, the celluloid must have been eaten first.”
Chrollo shook his head.
"Pariston is a person who values spiritual satisfaction more than physical desires. His feeling for celluloid is that malice and love coexist, and this kind of love and malice are integrated and go hand in hand with each other, completely Inseparable, judging from what he has done to celluloid in the past, he likes to torture the person he cares about and gets pleasure and excitement from the other person's wonderful counterattack and resistance, but if the other person cannot achieve his goal, If you don't expect it, he will quickly lose interest and even kill the other person completely in the continued play.
Therefore, anyone who cannot bring pleasure to Pariston or make him feel like he is meeting his opponent will definitely not let Pariston take notice, even if the impostor carries the identity of Celluloid.
The impostor's likes are worthless to him, and may even make Pariston lose interest early. For Pariston, Celluloid, who is cold, unwilling to get close to him, and doesn't like him, is the best. He likes it even more. "
The knight suddenly laughed.
"Haha, what, is it an S on one side and an M on the other? This is the first time I've heard of someone who likes to ask for something but not get it. Wouldn't that make Pariston chase him for the rest of his life?"
Feitan snorted coldly. "A crazy person!"
The three of them went upstairs, but as soon as they went up, they heard Elena's excited voice coming from Pariston's room.
"Mr. Pariston, did you see those cooked people in the bathhouse just now? It was really scary. I managed to escape. Let's get out of here quickly. It's not safe here!"
"Little Miss Cellululu, calm down. Of course I know it's not safe here, but does it have to be safer outside than here? We have to pass or survive six levels. After all, there is still a place to rest here. Now with Jing Braking is the best strategy.”
Pariston's voice was gentle and comforting, but Jin could hear how false this tone was. Although he was telling the truth, if he was asked to make such an obvious analysis, the other party was obviously no longer on the same page as him. on an equal footing.
"But what if something happens at night?"
Elena's voice was full of panic, and she finally spoke.
"Mr. Pariston, can I...can I stay here?"
"Little Miss Cellululu, isn't this very convenient?"
Pariston suddenly laughed in astonishment and asked in a tone of extreme confusion.
"Besides, you usually have the best relationship with Mr. Jin and the others, don't you? I have been warned several times by Mr. Jin, Chrollo-kun, and Feitan-kun not to approach you. If you stay here with me, these certain I’m afraid people’s jealousy will be overturned, haha~”
"No, Mr. Pariston, you misunderstood! I have nothing to do with them at all!" Elena denied in a sharp voice, almost in a broken tone.
"This, a misunderstanding? But..." Pariston sounded confused and confused.
"I really have nothing to do with them!" Elena said firmly, paused for a moment, and then shyly said,
"What I like is...I love you...Mr. Pariston..."
Pariston was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled softly with a look of surprise and slight distress.
"This, haha, this really flatters me, I don't know what to say..."
Elena seemed to suddenly summon up all her courage and shouted loudly.
"Mr. Pariston, I like you! Please let me be with you!"
"this·····"
Pariston was silent for another moment before speaking with a gentle smile.
"I used to like Little Miss Celluloid, but recently I always feel that Little Miss Celluloid seems to be a different person. She doesn't seem to be as shining and exciting as before. Besides, is it really okay for you to say this? You have completely fallen for me, what do you want Mr. Jin and Chrollo-kun to think?"
Pariston is a master of mental torture. His roundabout tenderness can make people sink, while his straightforward blows can make people collapse.
Pariston didn't know what was going on with the celluloid in front of him, but he didn't care about the truth. The girl in front of him already made him feel boring. He didn't want to be entangled anymore. Struggle, he might appreciate it for a while longer, but if not, then it's over.
Presumably those jealous men would not accept the betrayal of their women.
Elena panicked immediately. She used to like it very much, but now she doesn't like it? Why, why doesn't he like himself?
"I...I haven't changed. I'm still me. Mr. Pariston, tell me, how can I make you like me again?"
Hisoka leaned against the wall with his arms folded, listening with a sarcastic smile on his lips. Illumi was wiping his hair in the room and sneered when he heard the words. Murderous intent surged in their hearts.
What is hateful is not that she confessed to Paris, but that at this moment, she is still doing all this as a celluloid, where does she put their feelings and face?
Feitan finally couldn't bear it anymore, rushed into the room, and dragged Elena out.
"enough!"
"What are you doing? Feitan? Let me go!" Elena shouted angrily.
But Feitan slapped him in the face and said cruelly.
"Shut up, you have no right to call me by my name!"
"Feitan, just leave her one hand to write and explain her abilities clearly." Chrollo said coldly and lightly.
"Chrollo? What are you talking about? What do you want to do?"
Elena asked in disbelief, turned around and shouted.
"Knight, Hisoka, Illumi, Jin, come out quickly! Feitan and Chrollo are crazy!"
The knight's smile was still sunny, but his emerald pupils were cold.
"Okay, stop pretending to be close to us, okay? Do you know how long I've been putting up with you? Haven't you noticed that I've never called you Cellulu?"
Jin stuck his head out and said with some embarrassment. "Chrollo, don't torture her for too long. If you ask her questions, give her a good time!"
Illumi and Hisoka walked out, and Hisoka smiled at Feitan.
"Let's ask together. It's rare for me to feel so unhappy~"
"Add me one." Illumi's eyes were cold.
"What are you talking about?" Elena shouted with some fear.
"I am Cellululu, Cellululu! Do you think I am someone else?"
Seeing everyone's expressions of indifference and unmoved, a chill suddenly rushed up Elena's spine. She turned back suddenly and asked for help from Pariston.
"Mr. Pariston, save me! Help me! They're crazy, they're all crazy!"
Pariston looked at everyone, put his fingertips on his chin, and for a moment, suddenly smiled happily.
"I asked why it feels so strange. So, the little Miss Celluloid in front of me now is not the real Little Miss Celluloid? How did you find out? Is it the power of love? Or the power of jealousy? No way. Endure the celluloid little miss Pipa, don’t hug me? Are you so confident that you won’t mistake the wrong person?”
Elena shouted quickly. "No, no, I am really Cellululu, they are jealous! They can't get it, so they want to destroy me."
Pariston smiled brightly.
"Haha, it's possible to say that, but actually, I don't care. Whether you are Miss Celluloid or not, I said before that I don't seem to have that kind of heart-warming feeling for you anymore. There is such a thing as love. You can't force it, right? So, I'm sorry, I can't save you, so please save yourself. However, if you can really escape from them safely, maybe I will fall in love with you again. Come on~"
Pariston made an encouraging gesture, his eyes shining with real expectation and sincerity.
Elena was stunned. Although Pariston had never saved her, she had been looking for reasons for him. Now, she could not find any reasons. However, he said that if she could escape from these men, Come out, he will still like her, he will still like her!
Elena struggled wildly, with a fierce light flashing in her eyes, she was Celluloid! Are these men really willing to kill her? She doesn't believe it!
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The clock on the wall pointed to 8 o'clock. Behind the podium, the male teacher with glasses closed the correction book in his hand and said calmly.
"The evening self-study is over."
There was a sudden uproar in the classroom. The students packed up their textbooks and schoolbags one after another, and swarmed out of the classroom doors on both sides.
Cellulu looked out the window. The pouring rain had stopped, but she didn't know if there was still drizzle. She packed her things and was about to leave through the back door.
The male teacher suddenly spoke.
"Celulu, help me take the homework book to the office."
Cellululu stopped and looked back. The male teacher lowered his head and picked up a large pile of homework books on the table. There was also a large pile of homework books on the table. He looked at Cellululu with a calm and ordinary look.
"Teacher Wang always asks you to help him get his homework. He really values you."
The fat boy at the same table glanced at Cellululu, and couldn't tell in his tone whether he was envious of her and the teacher looked at her differently, or he felt that she was too taken care of and couldn't be lazy, but he was also sympathetic.
So this happens often? Is there any plot arranged for this identity? Are you planning to let her personally participate in the formation of a certain obsession in this school this time?
Cellululu thought for a moment, put her schoolbag on her back, and answered expressionlessly.
"Okay, Teacher Wang."
Picking up her homework book, she followed Teacher Wang silently. Students were coming downstairs from upstairs to downstairs. Teacher Wang did not go to the classroom office on the other side of the corridor, but also followed a large number of students downstairs and exited. Teaching building.
After Cellululu followed her out, she found that the sky was still raining like ox hair. The students were shouting, playing, complaining, and putting their schoolbags and textbooks on their heads. A large group of people strode towards the back. ran to the dormitory building.
Teacher Wang was still walking slowly, gradually getting separated from the flow of people, heading towards the sparsely lit teaching building next to him, and Cellululu could only slowly follow behind.
When I walked into the teaching building next door, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Except for the sound of Teacher Wang and her footsteps, which could be heard, there were few lights in the building. Only the middle staircase had a light source on, and the rest of the place was pitch black.
Teacher Wang didn't speak, and Cellulu was silent when she saw this. She followed all the way up to the first floor, the second floor, the third floor, and finally to the fourth floor. Teacher Wang stopped at the door of an office, lowered her head and started to get the key to open the door.
Cellululu took a look around. There were no classrooms or offices with lights on on this floor. However, in the entire building, Cellululu remembered that there were only one office and two classrooms on the second and third floors. On.
The office door opened, and Teacher Wang walked in and put all the homework books on a desk. After Cellululu put down the homework books in her hand, she said goodbye.
"Teacher Wang, I'm leaving then..."
Teacher Wang pushed up his glasses, looked at the celluloid, and spoke slowly.
"Wait a minute, there are still things I need your help to move back."
Cellululu could only stand and watch Teacher Wang sit down. Then, he took out a paper from a stack of papers, pushed it in front of Cellululu, and said calmly.
"By the way, your grades have declined again in this quiz. You have just passed. Your family is poor and it is difficult to pay tuition and fees, but you still insist on studying painting. This has obviously distracted you. I Shouldn't it be time to visit your home and have a serious discussion with your parents about the delay in your studies due to your lack of work?"
Cellulu looked down at the 64 points on the math paper, then looked up at Teacher Wang. For a moment, she answered calmly.
"Teacher, I will pay attention and I will not let my hobbies delay my studies."
Teacher Wang nodded and spoke calmly.
"It's best if you take it seriously. If you don't understand anything, just ask in time and the teacher can give you extra lessons."
He stood up, stretched out his hand and patted Cellululu's shoulder with concern, gently, but he was a little too close, and his hot breath sprayed on her ear, which made her feel inexplicably... The feeling of being entangled by a poisonous snake.
Cellululu took a step back and looked at Teacher Wang calmly.
"Teacher, don't you want to get the homework book?"
Teacher Wang seemed a little surprised, looking at the palm still in the air. For a moment, his glasses reflected slightly, and then he spoke.
"Well, that's right, those are the ones on the table."
Teacher Wang picked up another pile of homework books again, and his eyes signaled Cellululu to take the rest. Then, he slowly turned off the lights, locked the office, and walked downstairs again.
All the way out of the teaching building, she headed towards the teaching building next to her again. However, this time, Cellululu looked up and saw that only the night school students on the ground floor were still in class in the brightly lit teaching building, and all other floors were already in class. blacken.
Cellululu followed Teacher Wang to the fourth floor, then watched him open the office door and walk in.
Putting down her homework book again, Cellululu asked calmly.
"Teacher Wang, is there anything else? If not, can I leave?"
Teacher Wang looked calm, took out a test paper and said.
"You take this test paper and let me see your recent level. Give it to me during self-study tomorrow night so I can confirm whether I need to help you make up for it."
Cellululu glanced at Teacher Wang silently, said nothing, nodded, took the test paper, and left the office.
Behind her, there seemed to be a cold and sticky gaze following her.
After walking out of the teaching building, the rain had stopped, and there was not a single student on the campus path. Cellululu walked to two dormitory buildings. Through the open windows, noisy voices floated out, and silhouettes of people flashed on the curtains. Moving, Cellululu made a distinction and walked towards the girls' dormitory building.
In the duty room on the ground floor, the dormitory aunt glanced at her and said nothing, but Cellululu walked over and said.
"Auntie, I lost my dormitory key, can you get a replacement one?"
When the dormitory aunt heard this, she immediately frowned. "Why did it fall? Which dormitory are you from?"
"I'm Cellululu from Class 25, Secondary School." Cellulu only reported her class name and name. If she knew the dormitory number, would she still ask?
"I asked for your dormitory number but not your class number." Sure enough, the dormitory aunt said dissatisfied.
Cellululu lowered her head and said nothing, as if she was frightened by the dormitory aunt and was at a loss what to do.
When the dormitory aunt saw this, she was speechless.
"What happened? I just asked you for your dormitory number. Why do you look like I'm going to eat you?"
She lowered her head and took out the roster beside her and rummaged through it.
"Let me take a look, is it Celluloid from Class 2 and 5? I found it. It belongs to dormitory 307. This is the spare key. You can take it, but if you lose the key, you will have to pay for it. It's 2 cents. You can give me the money tomorrow. I'll give you the receipt, really, how could you be so careless?"
The dormitory aunt took out the spare key from the key box behind her and murmured.
Cellululu took the key, responded casually a few times, and entered the building.
I found dormitory 307. The door was open. There were eight beds in total, with bunk beds and bunk beds. There were two tables pushed together in the middle. Seven girls were either reading on the bed, doing homework in front of the table, or chatting. They saw celluloid. When she came in, everyone was still doing their own thing, no one looked at her, and no one greeted her.
Is this being isolated? Cellululu thought, not knowing how to speak. The key was that she didn't know where her bed and daily utensils were.
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Elena will receive a box lunch in the next chapter~Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-07-16 20:09:36~2020-07-19 22:13:17~
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