My years as a boss

Jiang Yiyi glanced around the playground, a little bored.

The fourth floor is very lively, but unlike the disorderly excitement on the second floor, the excitement on the fourth floor is very orderly and well-defined. If you intervene rashly, you will definitely be beaten.

Jiang Yiyi turned the blade in his hand, losing interest in saving lives and healing the wounded—the main reason is that there are too many people staring at him now.

The three guys in the center of the crowd didn't mention it, and Ye Wang didn't mention it, and more than half of the people on the fourth floor were watching him with vigilance.

"Eh? Jiang Yiyi?" A voice suddenly sounded.

Jiang Yiyi thought for a moment, then turned her head to look at the place where the voice sounded—the little beauty who looked too delicate against the backdrop of other grotesque appearances.

"Why are you here?" The little beauty widened her eyes, looking very surprised.

...?

This question mark not only appeared in Jiang Yiyi's mind, but also appeared in the minds of most people present at the same time.

Jiang Yiyi's gaze paused for two seconds on the other party's nickname, Little White Rabbit—this nickname is a bit hard to describe.

He frowned slightly, moved his eyes down, and paused on the opponent's face that was so delicate that it was incompatible with the entire fourth floor—if the combat power is ranked by appearance, then the opponent may be the strongest Jiang Yiyi has seen so far.

Of course, in reality, combat power is not ranked by appearance.

But if it's a game... that's not necessarily the case.

Jiang Yiyi cautiously said: "You are?"

"It's me..." The other party seemed to want to say something, but swallowed it back: "I introduced you to the place where you apply for the certificate."

Ok?

Jiang Yiyi flipped through his memory, and really found out the existence of the other party from the corners.

He really didn't lie, he was the one who introduced the NPC's fake certificate.

I don't know why, but I suddenly feel a little speechless.

Jiang Yiyi was silent for two seconds: "Sijian?"

"That's my pseudonym." The other party was a little embarrassed, walked a few steps closer, and said in a low voice: "After all, we met by chance at that time, and it wasn't for a good thing, so I left you a pseudonym."

The lunatic standing next to Lin Yi rolled his eyes and realized that Lin Yi was too weak, so he looked away again.

Jiang Yiyi looked through the NPC's memory carefully, and found that the other party was indeed not lying. In his memory, they not only met by chance, it could even be said that they met only once.

The NPC who failed the verification again borrowed alcohol to relieve his worries, did not bring enough money, was thrown out, and cried bitterly on the curb—and then met the other party who was also crying bitterly.

The two drunken losers cried to each other for a long time, and the other party who knew the situation generously introduced a place where the certificate could be issued to the NPC.

So NPC embarked on the road of no return to practicing medicine without a license, and was eventually arrested and imprisoned.

"Remember?" Encountering an old acquaintance in a foreign country—although he is not a very familiar old friend, but the other party still reveals unabashed joy and enthusiasm: "So how did you get in here?"

"Practice medicine without a license."

The scene fell silent.

The other party hesitated, and pointed to himself: "It's me..."

"Forget about the past, how did you get in?" Jiang Yiyi was very curious about this question—from the conversation between the two drunks crying to each other, he knew exactly what kind of person the other was.

An unfulfilling small employee, who is oppressed everywhere in a big company because he is too easy to be bullied. The leader always assigns him the most tasks, and his colleagues always leave him with unfinished tasks. His name has such a thing as the name of a leader.

And even in this situation, when the other party was crying, it wasn't that he was angry and wanted revenge, but that he was wronged and wanted to quit, and he didn't dare to jump.

No matter how you look at it, he is an ordinary company employee, how could he be on the fourth floor of Star Prison?

Jiang Yiyi glanced at his badge, it was light red—killed someone.

Did this guy kill his colleague in a fit of rage?

"Know?" Lin Yi walked back to Jiang Yiyi, glanced at Jian Si, a little surprised or very surprised.

Jiang Yiyi glanced at him: "We met before going to prison."

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows subconsciously: "Before going to prison?" He looked at the little white rabbit he had just met yesterday, and the other party's information came to his mind, and now his expression changed much more.

"You know it too?"

"I just met yesterday." Lin Yi didn't mean to hide it, mainly because it was meaningless to hide it: "Jane Si, he was sentenced to life imprisonment for transferring a huge amount of property of the company and murdering people."

Jane Si...?

As soon as this name appeared, Jiang Yiyi silently revised the remarks to the other party - this is not a special NPC, this is the protagonist, the protagonist who is known as "everyone wants to kill him", the protagonist who is trying to kill him every day.

There is no protagonist halo, only the protagonist with a death halo.

The fact that Jian Si knew Jiang Yiyi was enough to overturn the judgment of Lin Yi and a lot of people - the judgment about Jiang Yiyi's file.

That perfectly flawless file was proved to be authentic because of the appearance of Jian Si.

This proves that Jiang Yiyi did exist with this identity on the file, and had contact with other people.

However, Jian Si's own file is not very clean, and the behavior of airborne to the fourth floor is also full of doubts - from this aspect, the authenticity of that file is once again doubtful.

Because the evidence itself is problematic.

Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Yi's mind, and finally he opened his mouth with some justified doubts: "How did you know each other?"

Perhaps it was because seeing someone he knew before he was imprisoned—and the fact that the other party was as useless as him—had made Jian Si relax a lot. Shoulder: "Before..."

Jiang Yiyi glanced at his hand.

Jian Si stopped talking, and subconsciously withdrew her hand for some reason.

"Just met yesterday?" Jiang Yiyi didn't answer Lin Yi's words, but hit the nail on the head, understating the point: "Where is the black glove?"

He glanced at Jian Si: "What are you doing there?"

The familiar feeling strangled Lin Yi's throat, making him shut his mouth tightly, and he realized another matter after he realized it. Jiang Yiyi and Jian Si knew this matter, and it was very likely that Jiang Yiyi would meddle in black gloves. The occasion of the event.

And Jiang Yiyi, as a variable, is too uncontrollable, and no one in the game wants to see the opponent enter the arena.

Jian Si's eyes drifted around, and she realized something—for example, Jiang Yiyi was a little different from what he knew—so she became timid again, and told everything.

After listening to his narration, Jiang Yiyi only had one thought: he deserves to be the protagonist who is dying every day, and his reputation is really well-deserved.

He glanced at the lion watching them in the distance.

"I was really wronged..." Jian Si reached out and gently tugged Jiang Yiyi's sleeve—to be honest, this action made Lin Yi a little nervous.

"How could I kill people?" Jian Si desperately needed approval. The whole process of his sudden imprisonment made him unable to understand: "I...I hate them very much, but killing people..."

Jiang Yiyi withdrew his gaze and looked at Jian Si.

He vaguely remembered Fa Xiao's past thoughts, the many comments about Jian Si's disappointment, being wronged, useless, and can only keep sending people away. Weakness has an inseparable relationship.

He should have played the game in the first place.

"It doesn't matter whether you did it or not." Jiang Yiyi glanced at his hand tugging at his sleeve, and Jian Si subconsciously let go of it again.

"Anyway, they've all come in, and the most important thing is to live well."

"But I was wronged." Jian Si couldn't accept Jiang Yiyi's understatement: "I didn't do that."

It's been a long time since I met such an idiot, and it even made Jiang Yiyi a little novel.

"Then try to clear up your grievances." Jiang Yiyi patted him on the shoulder: "Come on."

Jian Si grabbed Jiang Yiyi's hand backhand: "Then can you help me?"

I don't know if he is innocent or not, Lin Yi looked at Jian Si's hand thoughtfully: but I know very well that he is a fool.

"I'm afraid not." Jiang Yiyi looked at Jian Si's hand.

Jane Si didn't let go.

The madman's pupils rolled and slowly landed on Jian Si.

Lin Yi's Adam's apple moved slightly, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pulled Jian Si's hand away: "What are you doing? Be honest."

Jian Si glanced at him, he remembered the other person, and he didn't have a good impression - but he was just another bad person, and there were too many such people on the fourth floor of Star Prison.

He retracted his gaze and looked at Jiang Yiyi again, with a bit of disappointment in his tone: "You have changed a lot."

"You haven't changed at all."

"It seems..." Jian Si glanced at the lunatic and Lin Yi beside him: "You are doing well here."

"Probably because I was not wronged."

Jiang Yiyi is a little curious, if the protagonist dies, will the game end?Or in other words, will he be resurrected?

In the stand-alone games that Jiang Yiyi is familiar with, after the protagonist dies, the player can reload the file and start again—in other words, for the NPCs in this game, there is no possibility that the protagonist will die.

Of course, if you walk into a dead end, the protagonist will not die, but the player will not gain anything and can only restart the game.

Jiang Yiyi's fingers moved slightly, and the silver light kept flickering.

No one present noticed his thoughts - because he had no killing intent.

Jian Si, who was walking on the edge of death, knew nothing and continued: "I thought..."

His innocence is unabashed in this conversation: “We can help each other.”

"Because of meeting once?" Jiang Yiyi retracted the blade and reminded the other party: "If you want to get something, you'd better be prepared to pay the price."

"But we are obviously the same people." Jian Si's grievance and puzzlement are so obvious, so obvious that people can't help thinking: this guy may not be pretending, but is really so stupid.

Stupid enough to dance on the brink of death.

"You should help me."

The lunatic's eyes fell on Jian Si again, Lin Yi took two steps back, keeping a safe distance from Jian Si.

Jiang Yiyi was silent for two seconds, and asked sincerely: "Then do you think I should die for you?"

Jian Si was dumb, and after a while, she found her voice with difficulty: "But...but..."

"My life has become so bad..." Jane Si's voice softened, as if she didn't know what she was talking about: "What can I do?"

"Live well, or die directly." Jiang Yiyi gave a friendly suggestion: "You have two choices, don't you?"

"I don't want to die."

Jian Si collapsed - after encountering a series of dramatic encounters given by fate, Jiang Yiyi's appearance and rejection became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He hugged Jiang Yiyi's hand tightly, buried his face in his hand, and broke down crying.

"But it's so hard to live." He shouted out of control, "Everyone here is a pervert..."

Hey, you are crying with the most perverted person in your arms.

If a person sincerely seeks death, there is no way to stop him. Lin Yi looked away and looked elsewhere.

"They will run away at any time." Jian Si sobbed and said, "Everyone looks at me as if they are looking at an insignificant existence, which can be crushed to death."

"I worry every day..." He cried loudly: "Will I be able to open my eyes the next day?"

The atmosphere at the scene was a little weird. If Jiang Yiyi wasn't there, there might have been a roar of laughter, but because of Jiang Yiyi's presence, the laughter was suppressed with difficulty.

Those who should have received King Ye's warning had received the warning, and what happened on the playground yesterday at least proved that lunatics are not easy to mess with, so the people on the fourth floor seemed extremely restrained at the moment.

"But in the final analysis, everything is because you are not strong enough." Jiang Yiyi was not interested in the murmurs of the weak, he moved his hand slightly, and the blade on his fingertips lay across Jian Si's neck.

Jian Si's sobbing stopped instantly, and he froze in place, his eyes moved down, staring at the real silver light.

"Tell me, are you going to die?"

"Of course I will die." Jian Si's words trembled.

In the next second, the light of the knife flashed, and the blood burst.

The crowd who were holding back their laughter froze for a moment, and turned their heads to look at them in surprise, Lin Yi's eyes widened, and the madman's pupils rolled.

The wind whizzed past, and blood permeated the whole world.

The screen paused, and Jiang Yiyi heard the other party's answer.

"Of course I will die." Jian Si's words trembled.

Jiang Yiyi looked at him, Jian Si with a frightened face - he is more real than everyone in Star Prison, or in other words, he is more like a normal person we are familiar with, who will collapse due to the suffering given by fate, You will also be delighted to meet your old friends.

An ordinary man, stupid because of his incompetence, and constantly incurring death because of his stupidity.

But he will not die, so everything becomes interesting.

When Jiang Yiyi was almost sure that this was not a game, a "protagonist" appeared who made everything ridiculous and turned everything back into a game.

At the beginning, he should not only play this game, but also pass it - an incompetent and weak and ridiculous protagonist, a background full of murderous intentions, what kind of ending does this game want?

The protagonist washes away his grievances?Escape from Star Prison?

As far as Jiang Yiyi knows, most players played the game according to this idea, and then encountered [-] kinds of death endings—but all players who tried to investigate the truth about Jian Si’s imprisonment, without exception, all died. soon.

Or……

Jiang Yiyi glanced at his feet, of course, he wasn't looking at the ground.

He was looking at the Star Prison four floors below.

His childhood friend once said, "Jane Si, Jian Si, when will you go back to the fourth floor."

That proves that the plot after the protagonist is not on the fourth floor, but below.

The fourth floor is only the starting point of the plot, and it is at the bottom that the road to death really unfolds.

The question went around and around, and it went back to the beginning-what kind of ending does this game want?

What's the secret at the bottom of Star Prison?

What secrets does the protagonist have?

Why did he cross over?

What secrets does he have?

Countless questions surrounded Jiang Yiyi, and they disappeared one after another.

This is not enough to trouble him, or rather, this kind of emotion is very strange to Jiang Yiyi.

Among the people present, Jiang Yiyi knows best who is the truly abnormal person—not the protagonist who will not die, but himself.

The blade trembled slightly and disappeared in Jiang Yiyi's hands.

"Now, you can choose to live." Jiang Yiyi looked at him calmly: "Tell me, what price can you pay to live."

His words seemed to break some kind of confinement, allowing the frozen air to flow again.

Jian Si let go of Jiang Yiyi's hand tremblingly, and took a big step back, her calves kept shaking.

Jian Si had no doubt that the other party really wanted to kill him—in the incomparably real killing intent, he suddenly realized that the people in front of him were no different from those on the fourth floor, no, there were still some, and the other party was far more terrifying than them .

"answer me."

"I... I have nothing." There were tears on Jian Si's face, and his whole face was in a mess, but he didn't care about it. He was afraid of the person in front of him, more than anyone else.

Lin Yi looked back, surprised by Jiang Yiyi's withdrawal, just now he almost thought that Jian Si would die on the spot, but Jiang Yiyi withdrew his hand—another contradictory behavior and logical conflict.

"Then give me yourself." Jiang Yiyi calmly pronounced the verdict: "Your life belongs to me."