My years as a boss

Jiang Yiyi's short pause gave Yuanyuan enough information feedback to confirm that the doctor's purpose had been achieved, Yuanyuan was eager to try again, trying to bring everything back to the rhythm of the conversation.

This time, he chose another entry point.

"Since this is just a game," Yuanyuan scratched his head and asked in a simple and honest manner, "Then how does the doctor plan to deal with Bai Cang?"

Jiang Yiyi pulled away from his thoughts and looked at Yuanyuan.

The conversation was not immediately interrupted by the doctor, who was clearly interested.

Interest is an interesting definition, and the attention derived from interest has infinite possibilities.

No one knows what it will eventually evolve into, but as long as you are interested, then this dialogue has the meaning to continue, and what Origin wants is just an opportunity to continue the dialogue.

Origin: "No matter how fun the game is, it will end. After everything is over, the players who do not belong to this world, and Bai Cang who belongs to this world..."

Yuan Yuan said sincerely: "If the doctor intends to deal with Bai Cang, I can help."

Jiang Yiyi stood up, ready to end the conversation: "Since I, who shouldn't exist, can appear in the game, who can be sure that there won't be another miracle that shouldn't appear?"

Yuanyuan then stood up, and the shadow cast by his tall figure enveloped Jiang Yiyi.

"Miracle?"

Origin recalled the word: "So, not only did the doctor not think about getting rid of Bai Cang who got in the way after the game, but he was even seriously thinking about how to create a miracle?"

Jiang Yiyi paused in his steps.

"I thought it was Bai Cang's unrequited love..."

Yuanyuan's loud voice was the same as before, rolling unsettled voices in the calm room: "Is the result actually a happy relationship?"

This conclusion was so shocking that after Origin finished speaking, the room fell into a sudden silence.

Jiang Yiyi's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he stared down at the shadow in front of him for a few seconds, denying the guess: "The reason why I think so is because I'm still a good person."

Those subtle mood swings flashed by, and Jiang Yiyi looked at Yuanyuan, calmly as before: "I never violate the agreement."

While what he says makes sense, I still think there is something wrong with them.

Before that, even though he witnessed Bai Cang declaring his sovereignty, he still didn't notice the origin of any abnormality. At this moment, he suddenly realized a certain subtlety.

"So, what the doctor means is that you plan to create a miracle between the game and reality?"

Origin struggled to say that word: "Let you have each other's miracle?"

"Own each other?" Jiang Yiyi repeated the word and walked out: "As a living body that exists alone, no one can own another person."

"We generally call this kind of behavior..." Jiang Yiyi stopped, met the eyes of the person leaning against the door, and interrupted his words abruptly.

Yuanyuan raised his head as if aware of it, saw Bai Cang's figure, and was sincerely puzzled: "Why are you everywhere?"

Bai Cang's sense of presence was not so high before, it was even so low that people forgot his existence.

But now, his sense of presence has skyrocketed. Wherever the doctor is, if he waits for a while, he will always follow the doctor and see the other person's figure. It's like some kind of perverted stalker.

"I think you're almost done talking." Bai Cang looked at Jiang Yiyi: "But I didn't expect to hear an interesting conversation."

"I'm interested in the second half of the sentence, can the doctor finish it?"

Bai Cang stood up straight, tilted his head, and tried to weaken the overly aggressive aggression on his body through this action, but it was of no use. The force coming to his face was nailed to Jiang Yiyi with his focused gaze, Let the other party have nowhere to escape.

Jiang Yiyi didn't want to escape either.

He completed the half-spoken sentence: "It is generally called by us, companionship."

Bai Cang laughed softly: "We don't simply have each other..."

It was difficult for him to restrain his emotions, he raised his lowered hand, paused imperceptibly in the air, and finally reached out and rubbed Jiang Yiyi's hair, with a soft tone: "I think so too."

He had a lot to say, but in the end, Bai Cang chose a simple agreement and swallowed those words back.

I also think so, we not only have each other, we have a longer future.

The dimples at the corners of his mouth were faintly visible, and after messing Jiang Yiyi's hair, his hands naturally dropped down to hold Jiang Yiyi's hand—avoiding the sudden flash of the blade.

If the reaction is not timely enough, blood should be spattered on the spot.

Yuanyuan stared at the silver light that disappeared again and again, amazed at the ingenious way of getting along between the two of them.

The clasped hands split apart at the touch of a touch, and before the sharp edge of the blade showed its sharpness, Bai Cang took a step back and opened the distance.

His eyes slowly turned to Yuanyuan: "I'm a little surprised, you care so much about us...?" Bai Cang elongated the last word, so that this sentence showed a little inexplicable meaning.

Yuan Yuan rubbed his fingers and restrained the impulse—a reckless behavior with no chance of winning, very stupid.

"I was just thinking, how can the barriers between games and games be broken down?"

Bai Cang hooked the corner of his mouth: "For you, this is indeed a question worth thinking about."

Origin simply ignored the meaning of the other party's words, and captured the key information revealed behind the sarcasm: "It seems that for you, this is not a question worth thinking about?"

Bai Cang's smile deepened, and he didn't answer his question. He turned his head to look at Jiang Yiyi who was silently watching: "Doctor, should we talk to God of Death next?"

Jiang Yiyi nodded noncommittally, and Bai Cang led him outside, and said as he walked, "Has the doctor thought of a solution to the obsession with death?"

Jiang Yiyi replied ambiguously: "Maybe."

Bai Cang's gaze paused on Jiang Yiyi, and he blew rainbow farts very sincerely: "As always, no problem can cause trouble to the doctor, and the doctor can always go beyond imagination-whether it is a problem that ordinary people can't do, or because the doctor The moral bottom line, but the trouble of self-restraint."

Jiang Yiyi was silent for two seconds in front of the sincere and exaggerated Rainbow Fart, and explained dryly: "The reason why I left him last is because he is the most difficult to deal with." So, it's not that there are no troubles, but he is solving them.

Bai Cang rolled his eyes, and the uncontrollable surging emotions overflowed from his expression and voice: "The doctor is so cute."

Jiang Yiyi glanced at him.

Bai Cang fully comprehended Jiang Yiyi's eyes, and corrected: "I mean, the doctor really worked hard."

Jiang Yiyi stared at him silently for a few seconds, reminding him: "Shut up your smile."

It was a strange emotion that Jiang Yiyi couldn't describe, soft and undeniable, spreading from Bai Cang's body until it wrapped him in it.

Bai Cang's laughter suddenly became louder.

Origin, who had been completely forgotten by them, scratched his head, stared at the two people who were drifting away, until they completely disappeared from sight, hummed an inaudible song, and walked in another direction.

"However, are you sure it's today?" Bai Cang leaned against the wall, chatting with Jiang Yiyi: "Don't give them some time to react?"

Jiang Yiyi knocked on the door of Death's room. The corridor on the second floor was unusually quiet. Every door was closed tightly, losing the usual noise. Only then did the sanatorium show what it should look like as a hospital, not just a comedian gathering place.

"If they start preparing now," Jiang Yiyi withdrew his hand and wrote lightly, "It would be too late."

"It's a bit insulting to speculate."

Bai Cang glanced sideways at the room, and trivial voices came to his ears - from inside the room, apparently the god of death was still in the room.

"Especially when the target is Li Yihe." Bai Cang said with great interest: "I believe he has waited long enough for this day."

"I'm more curious when Jane Si will kill him."

Before everything is about to kick off, Bai Cang is a little uncontrollable excited, of course not for the upcoming everything, but for the reality after the upcoming everything.

Even though he and Jiang Yiyi are very close at this moment, they are still in two worlds.

False and real, games and reality, low-dimensional and high-dimensional...these simple words easily divide everything.

There is nothing wrong with being low-dimensional. Games are far simpler than reality, and falsehoods are more interesting than reality. At least in Bai Cang’s eyes, there is no difference between the two definitions of games and games—before Jiang Yiyi appeared.

His appearance changed everything, Bai Cang stopped his gaze on Jiang Yiyi, and then, the light shone from him, lighting up everything Bai Cang was looking at.

i want him.

Bai Cang restrained the tumbling emotions, suppressed everything within a range that was not enough to be noticed, and used slightly abnormal multiple questions to cover up his impatience and avoid disturbing his prey.

"When Li Yihe is useless to Jian Si."

Jiang Yiyi said casually, they all knew very well that the brief cooperation between Li Yihe and Jian Si was an undoubted road to death.

Li Yihe chose a strong partner, but at the same time that the other party was too powerful, it also brought a little side effect. For example, the other party was different from human beings and would not hesitate in front of the wisdom that represented the limit of human beings.

Because he cannot be classified as human at all.

The closed door was opened, and Death stood at the door and looked at them.

"Come to talk to you." Jiang Yiyi glanced at the too quiet corridor: "Where are the others?"

Death looked around the corridor: "They went out and haven't come back yet."

He counted them one by one: "Jane Si and Li Yihe went out, the collector followed, there was no movement from the mask, Yuan Yuan did not come back..."

The Grim Reaper looked around the corridor and suddenly fixed on Jiang Yiyi: "Today seems to be a very special day."

I don't know which part of him was touched by this sentence, the Grim Reaper laughed abruptly, and the whole corridor began to be filled with his crazy laughter: "The doctor finished talking with other people?"

Jiang Yiyi accepted the other party's sudden laughter well: "You are the only one left."

"Then we really should have a talk." Reaper turned sideways, giving Jiang Yiyi a way to enter the room.

He didn't take another look at Bai Cang who was at the side, he pretended that the other party didn't exist the whole time, and said to himself, "Has the doctor finally made up his mind to kill me?"

His emotions were mobilized very quickly, from madness to excitement in just a moment, and then turned to anticipation again.

Jiang Yiyi stepped into the room, Bai Cang leaned against the door, and looked at the time. With Jiang Yiyi's previous attitude, he didn't think he would wait too long.

Of course, he doesn't mind waiting a little longer.

Bai Cang tilted his head, and the voice that should not have been heard was clearly transmitted to his ears through the obstacles.

The god of death closed the door, and was not in a hurry to discuss his life or death, but couldn't wait to speak ill of Bai Cang.

"Doctor, why did you choose him?" Death said, "That guy is a very bad choice."

"He is not normal." Death said: "I sometimes think he is a bit like me, but then I feel that he is far stranger than what we see."

Jiang Yiyi sat on the sofa and gestured to the sofa opposite.

The Grim Reaper sat across from him, posing for a long conversation.

"I thought he didn't like the world as much as I did, but then I discovered that it wasn't that he didn't like the world, he didn't like anything at all."

Jiang Yiyi took over the conversation: "You didn't either."

"I'm different from him." Death grumbled, "I don't like this world because it's boring. But he doesn't like this world because..."

"He doesn't see the world at all."

Jiang Yiyi's reaction to this was very indifferent: "I know this very well." Whether it's Bai Cang's problems, or more things they think Jiang Yiyi shouldn't know.

Death quickly calmed down, and he muttered to himself, "That's right, the doctor is strong enough, so whether it's us or them, weak or strong, there is no difference in front of the doctor."

His eyes lit up again: "It is precisely because of this that doctors are so special to us."

"That's what I'm after, a meaningful death."

The god of death is sitting in danger, watching Jiang Yiyi expectantly: "Use my death as the opening of the last big show, and then, change the world."

"Death is not the only option." Jiang Yiyi's thoughts never changed: "I didn't come to you to kill you."

The light in the eyes of the god of death dimmed instantly: "For me, that is the only choice."

"If a person regards his own death as an obsession, do other people have the right to deny it?"

The god of death did not ask Jiang Yiyi: "Is the meaning of sticking to your bottom line in this situation so that you can still stand in the sun without any burden?"

"Or is it because everything you insist on is so vulnerable to the death you personally created?"

The God of Reaper's questioning is the usual style of ability users, sharp and sharp, enough to make people doubt themselves.

This is simply a necessary skill for them. Any soul that is not firm enough will show its flaws in front of such doubts, and then be easily transformed into what they want.

Therefore, in front of ability users, the most important point is never to believe anything they say.

Because that will only lead the unsteady soul to a worse world.

"Because it's not necessary." Jiang Yiyi said calmly: "I'm not qualified to deny your obsession, but I have the right to choose what I should do."

"Adhering to the bottom line is not for me to stand in the sun without burden," Jiang Yiyi scoffed at this statement: "It is for every soul that shouldn't be wiped out."

"You have the right to choose death, as long as the other person is not me, I will definitely not stop you."

"This is the basic reverence for life that everyone should have."

The Grim Reaper fell silent, he knew he couldn't convince Jiang Yiyi—if Jiang Yiyi's thinking logic, behavior style, or even human nature had any opportunity, the abnormal people would not let Jiang Yiyi retreat unscathed.

But if he can be persuaded by Jiang Yiyi, then he won't stay in Star Prison until Jiang Yiyi shows up.

Language is the most useless existence because it changes nothing.

After a short exchange of words, everything returned to its original position - the god of death longing for the death brought by Jiang Yiyi, and Jiang Yiyi who was about to play the last hidden ending and then unlock the true ending.

"Since the doctor doesn't intend to fulfill my obsession, what is the doctor going to talk to me now?" The god of death broke the silence first: "Convince me with words? Or use other methods to 'convince' me?"

The god of death looked at Jiang Yiyi intently: "For example, the way to deal with abnormal people?"

"Although I don't like suicide very much, if the doctor insists..."

"I need to reach a consensus with you about the new world." Jiang Yiyi interrupted Death, and brought the topic back to the perfunctory field he was familiar with: "Everyone is looking forward to the new world that opens the path of evolution."

"I'm not interested in it." The God of Death said sullenly, "This world is already boring enough."

"But it could have been less boring." Jiang Yiyi said calmly: "Beyond the boring old world, there is a brand new world that is completely different from your cognition."

"I'm not interested." The Grim Reaper repeated, bored, "Doctor, you don't understand, I have no expectations at all, whether it's the world or any existence."

"I just want to greet death quietly, make it meaningful, and then end it all. Doesn't the doctor think so?" The god of death asked Jiang Yiyi suspiciously: "I believe that the doctor also wants to end it all so urgently." .”

"In that case..."

Jiang Yiyi once again confirmed this point - language can't change anything, especially for people with abilities.

Because they themselves are the best speech skills, masters of psychology per capita, and the most dangerous existence in the Star Alliance.

Therefore, he chose a more direct method than language, and handed over the choice to Death.

He looked at Death: "I respect your choice."

Lines of sight met, and in the depths of the darkness, a ray of light lit up.

The author has something to say: start playing the hidden ending with the dialogue with the god of death, and end it all with playing the hidden ending of the god of death.

Happily leading to the final ending.