My years as a boss

The temperature of the human body spreads rapidly along the skin, bringing an uncomfortable strangeness.

The pure touch without death and blood lingering makes it difficult for the professor to restrain the stress response, so the next second, the professor held Jiang Yiyi's hand and folded it straight back—he stopped abruptly.

Before his behavior became a reality, the familiar blade lightly lay across his wrist, in front of the main artery—if he didn't stop in time, the reckless end would definitely not be that Jiang Yiyi's hand was broken, but that he First the aorta was cut open by a blade.

For a fragile human body, a blade is enough to harvest everything.

The professor's sensitivity to death is the best Jiang Yiyi has ever seen in his life. As soon as the almost cold blade touched his skin, he stopped moving before it brought out the exact sharpness.

As a result, everything returned to the familiar appearance of the professor - the tense atmosphere, the other party full of murderous intent, and the death hanging above the head, these quickly dilute the discomfort caused by the body temperature, allowing the professor to feel at ease again.

As he stared at the small blade, some emotion appeared and then disappeared.

The blade rotated in Jiang Yiyi's hands, outlining a gorgeous arc. The professor could almost feel the cold breath of death brought by the blade as it passed over the skin, and then went away again with Jiang Yiyi's movements.

The smile on the corner of his mouth widened a bit: "You stretched out your hand, not for me to hold your hand."

"It's for the purpose of probing and threatening."

He had some emotion: "Of course, I would be surprised if you didn't do this."

"I was also surprised when you put your hand up." Jiang Yiyi also felt a little emotional: "I was so surprised that I even felt that you really loved me deeply."

Jiang Yiyi may not have a correct enough understanding of himself, but he definitely has an incomparably clear understanding of the professor, a crazy pervert immersed in death and blood, enjoying manipulation and control, dissection and reorganization.

This kind of person will not fall in love with others. For him, something extremely bright has already occupied all his mind, driving him to walk on the dark road, gradually drifting away.

Until he came to the end, and finally to death.

"If it was your hand extended to me," the professor refrained from expressing his emotions, and changed back to the appearance Jiang Yiyi saw at first: "I can't refuse."

He didn't seem to care about the blade that could take his life at any time, and he narrowed the distance on his own. When his blue eyes focused on Jiang Yiyi, he was extremely devout.

He almost chants: "You are my deepest desire."

Jiang Yiyi moved his fingers lightly, and the blade was lightly inserted into the skin, bringing a faint tingling sensation and a clear death.

"What an impatient kid."

The professor understood his threat, distanced himself from Jiang Yiyi again, and said calmly: "I know you don't trust me, but you should be clearer."

"The reason you're standing here and having this conversation with me is because I love you so much."

When the professor was talking about these things, he showed some uncontrollable emotional fluctuations. His eyes swept over Jiang Yiyi's body-pausing for a while at the throat, heart and other fatal places, and finally fell on Jiang Yiyi's steady holding On the blade's hand: "You are my perfect work."

Jiang Yiyi's gaze followed his gaze and stopped on his own hand, to be precise, on the blade of his fingertips.

He didn't have any mood swings for the professor's seemingly ambiguous words that were full of hints-if he doubted himself because of this, it would be too weak.

However, from this kind of insinuation and quiet hints, Jiang Yiyi determined that the professor's attainment in psychology is not low-enough to be called profound.

But even at this level of psychology, in the professor's mouth, compared with "that man", it is just a trick.

That would be interesting.

"I noticed that you were not carrying any weapons."

Jiang Yiyi calmly hit the point: "So, you lost the ability to be a capable person? After it became my skill."

"Accurately speaking, that can't be regarded as a loss." Although their confrontation at the moment was mixed with blood and temptation, and accompanied by the shadow of death, when the professor talked freely, it seemed that the one who was at a disadvantage was not him.

"I prefer to call it a weakening." The professor said without hesitation: "The reason why I didn't carry these with me is very simple."

"Because it's unnecessary."

He stared at Jiang Yiyi, his tone was melodious, like smooth and beautiful piano music, leading the audience to follow his thinking.

"I'm not powerful because I have superhuman abilities."

He leaned close to Jiang Yiyi again, and said softly: "Remember, neither are you."

The tingling feeling intensified again, and the familiar breath floated into the nasal cavity. The professor turned his head to look at the wound that was deepened again. Some blood oozes from the wound, forming a small string of blood beads, falling down, and smudged on the white carpet. The inconspicuous red dot.

The professor stepped back, distanced himself from Jiang Yiyi.

"Is that why you don't like me?"

"Keeping a distance is a good thing for you and me."

Jiang Yiyi reminded the other party: "Since you said that I am your most perfect work, then you should know how much I know you."

"Knowing me too well may not be a good thing." The professor withdrew his unnecessary affection and said calmly, "The closer you get to the abyss, the more likely you have become a new abyss."

This sentence is a bit familiar.Jiang Yiyi recalled that someone once described him in this way.

The professor withdrew his hand from under the blade. He glanced at the wound that was still slowly oozing blood, and turned the topic back to the topic: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Jiang Yiyi glanced at the blood on the blade, and wiped the blade on the professor's clothes.

"Well, what else do you want to tell me?"

The professor gave a low laugh, and continued following his words: "You have to be prepared, the difficulty of clearing this game may exceed your imagination."

"If you want to survive, then..." The professor folded his hands and stared at Jiang Yiyi: "Try to unlock more hidden endings."

He winked at Jiang Yiyi: "I bless you—they will chase you, be crazy for you, become your most loyal fans, and dedicate danger and death to you."

"That doesn't sound like a good blessing." More like a bad curse.

"Who told you that what you got was my love." The professor chuckled softly, "The only thing we can give you is worse than a curse."

Saying this sentence from the other party's mouth will not make people flattered, and even the so-called "love" has endless dark shadows.

A pervert who regards dissection and reorganization as his lifelong pursuit, what makes him excited and even claims to love deeply is definitely not a normal human emotion.

"Almost forgot." The professor restrained his smile and looked in a certain direction: "Maybe you think the fifth floor and the sixth floor are two places, but in fact, the fifth floor and the sixth floor are here."

"It's all here?" Jiang Yiyi's memory went back and found some clues: "North District?"

"That's right." The professor withdrew his gaze, stared at Jiang Yiyi and said, "It can be said that the North District is the sixth floor, or it can be said that the sixth floor is in the North District."

"It sounds like there is something terrible there." Jiang Yiyi reasoned reasonably: "Laboratory? Research institute?"

"On the contrary." The professor leaned back in his chair and denied his guess: "If there is anything bad there, then only capable people can be described in that way."

Jiang Yiyi raised his eyebrows: "So, Star Prison has gone to great lengths to isolate capable people from the world, but they have done nothing?"

"You should know the answer." The professor said casually, "Tell me."

At that moment, Jiang Yiyi almost thought that these words came from his mouth.

Until the scene was quiet for a second, no one spoke.Only then did he realize that this sentence came from the other party's mouth.

So, in a way, the professor is right, he is his best work.After this idea came up, Jiang Yiyi immediately denied it, no, it is far better than the professor, it exists.

"There is only one reason that can explain all of this." His thoughts turned, but it did not affect Jiang Yiyi's answer: "It can be called a tragic lesson from the past. In order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, all behaviors that crossed the line were restrained behind the line."

"That's right." The professor looked at him appreciatively: "So they changed their method to study ability users."

Jiang Yiyi became interested and sat up straight again.

The professor opened his mouth, thought of something, and closed it again: "Just treat it as a little Easter egg for you, explain everything clearly, it's too boring, isn't it?"

Jiang Yiyi keenly noticed the abnormality in this sentence, but due to the lack of information, he could not accurately deduce the problem.

"I believe in your ability." The professor stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Yiyi's shoulder: "Jiang Yiyi, don't fail again this time."

"I sincerely look forward to you ending all this, leaving your prison and going to the new world."

Jiang Yiyi has some experience from people who have been there, and can teach it to all ordinary people who may come into contact with people like professors: every word they say is worthy of repeated interpretation, so if you think it is meaningful, it must contain another meaning.

For example this sentence.

It's just that for ordinary people, things that require repeated thinking, careful handling, and life-and-death things are not worth paying so much attention to Jiang Yiyi.

It is certainly a good thing to be able to decipher another layer of meaning in his words, but not being able to decipher another layer of meaning is harmless to Jiang Yiyi.

After all, he is Jiang Yiyi.

The professor was not surprised by Jiang Yiyi's unmoved, he casually dropped a son, as for how this son will play a role in the future, it has nothing to do with him.

"You should go." The professor withdrew his hand, leaned back on the chair, and calmly saw off the guest: "When you can't find the answer, think about my advice, it will be useful."

Jiang Yiyi glanced at the hand he withdrew, the extremely shallow knife wound had already stopped the bleeding, and the previous bloodstains slid down his wrist, outlining a light red trace.

Jiang Yiyi turned his head and glanced at his shoulder, where the professor had patted just now, there was an inconspicuous blush - if you don't look carefully, it will almost be ignored.

The professor didn't respond to his paused gaze, he quietly waited for Jiang Yiyi to leave.

Jiang Yiyi withdrew his gaze and asked abruptly, "Why have you been saying that time is running out from the beginning?"

The professor raised his eyebrows in a little surprise: "Didn't you come to the fifth floor with Jian Si?" He crossed his hands, sat upright for a while, and asked Jiang Yiyi: "Do you think the plot of the game hasn't started yet?"

Jiang Yiyi stared at the other party inquisitively, from the eyebrows to the crossed hands, and finally confirmed that it was impeccable.

After all, this is an npc who can have a hidden ending anyway.

Jiang Yiyi stood up, nodded to him, and walked towards the door.

The professor watched him intently behind him, watching him walk out of the room step by step, until the door was closed again, isolating everything from the outside.

Lin Yi opened the door and subconsciously glanced at the professor in the room. The expressionless appearance on the other side almost aroused his defenses immediately - the dangerous perception radar kept ringing, clamoring to stay away from the other side.

This guy……

He subconsciously moved his eyes away and looked at the calm Jiang Yiyi.

The perception radar instantly turned off, and the sudden sense of danger suddenly disappeared.

Lin Yi could understand this. When danger collides with danger, one of them will disappear silently.

But in front of Jiang Yiyi, the one who disappears is always the danger from other people.

No danger can be more oppressive than Jiang Yiyi himself.

When Jiang Yiyi closed the door, he glanced sideways at the room behind him.

The professor didn't move a step, he was still sitting on the chair, watching Jiang Yiyi calmly and even indifferently, without gentleness, let alone affection - at this moment, he just showed his true appearance in front of the world, overlooking Jiang Yiyi from aloof All beings, all people are just indistinguishable inanimate entities in his eyes.

Jiang Yiyi suddenly had another idea, maybe the whole world is meaningless in the eyes of the professor.

The door was slowly closed, and when they completely obstructed their gaze, Jiang Yiyi noticed that something flickered in the professor's hand, rendering a familiar yet unfamiliar arc under the light.

Flashed?

Jiang Yiyi looked sideways at the spot of blood on his shoulder, and quickly reached out and touched it along his shoulder.

"Doctor?" Lin Yi noticed his movement, glanced at his shoulder, but didn't see anything unusual: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yiyi's hand brushed another place along his shoulder, but he didn't touch the familiar blade - so, the professor's shoulder pat was for this?

Then his skill is a little too beyond Jiang Yiyi's judgment - he can touch the blade hidden on Jiang Yiyi's body without Jiang Yiyi noticing, it can be called his upper hand, anyway, crushing several There should be no problem with Jiang Yiyi (the force value).

But still the same sentence, Jiang Yiyi has never been good at force value.

【"I am not powerful because I have superhuman abilities."】

These words sounded in Jiang Yiyi's ears, like a small hint, reminding Jiang Yiyi of the god of death he had seen before.

The opponent's ability is to intimidate, but his attainments in swords are even more shocking and brilliant, crushing all living beings.

These ability users... Jiang Yiyi looked around those closed rooms, as if he saw countless geniuses beyond imagination.

"He took a blade."

"What?" Lin Yi looked at the closed door subconsciously, and reflexively said, "Does the doctor want to take it back?"

He whispered: "Isn't it a little dangerous to keep such a sharp weapon in the opponent's hand?"

Jiang Yiyi recalled the brand-new medical equipment in the operating room in his room, and the swords and swords randomly placed in room 1-007, and felt that the point was not about danger—after all, Star Prison had no intention of restricting their possession of weapons at all.

"Compared to the danger, I'm more curious about what he wants to do with my blade." Jiang Yiyi put an accent on the word "my".

Lin Yi glanced at the faint teeth marks on Jiang Yiyi's neck, but didn't dare to answer.

"I think you're thinking about something wrong." But if he didn't speak, it didn't prevent Jiang Yiyi from noticing his movements: "This is the lowest level of the Star Prison. If you pretend to be crazy, you will die soon."

Lin Yi, who habitually pretended to be harmless, stretched out his hand and touched his nose: "It seems that the doctor had something to do with the other party..." Lin Yi chose more restrained words: "Intense interaction, I think the answer should be in in these interactions."

Saying it means not saying it.

Jiang Yiyi didn't give him (the IQ) any hope either, he thought for a few seconds whether to take the blade back from the other party's hand - and quickly came to the conclusion that he had no reason to leave the blade on the other party There.

Before he was about to ask Lin Yi to open the door again, his eyes scanned the character information and paused.

His profile has changed.

Among the only two hall-level skills, one changed its name from surgery (temple-level) to dissection and reorganization (temple-level).

Jiang Yiyi looked at Lin Yi, and the two anatomical planes unfolded. He blinked, and the two anatomical planes disappeared again, but they were still firmly imprinted in Jiang Yiyi's thinking.

In his brain, it is enough to draw conclusions directly - about the other party's weaknesses and mood swings, without redundant floor plans.

Jiang Yiyi stared at the line of dissection and reorganization, and the words that the professor said before reappeared—【"Including but not limited to the dissection and reorganization of the body."】, bringing him an unavoidable reality—these two This anatomical plane is part of the capability, not a native feature of the game system.

There is no doubt that the game system on him overrides the entire game, which is reflected in the fact that he starts a new week again, and also in the fact that the abilities of other capable users can be displayed by the game system in the form of skills.

By analogy, the built-in functions of the game system also override the entire game, and there is no situation where the limit cannot be detected—for example, the magician, the gatekeeper, and the god of death, all of which cannot be displayed on the anatomical plane The presence.

The reason they can't be shown is because they're powerful beyond the limits of their abilities - not the limits of their game.

The little doubts that had come to mind were reasonably explained, and Jiang Yiyi continued to look at the second change in the information.

At the bottom of the character profile, a buff-like icon appeared, and on the icon was a profile face—a profile that Jiang Yiyi had only seen before.

Jiang Yiyi glanced at 1-003, retracted his gaze, and continued to look at the character panel.

The professor turned his face halfway, staring intently at a certain place - if Jiang Yiyi's feeling is correct, the other party's gaze should be him who is staring at the character panel at the moment.

There is a subtle discomfort.

Jiang Yiyi clicked on this icon, and a line of small characters floated out below.

"Special buff: perverted love - they will chase you, be crazy for you, become your most loyal supporters, and dedicate danger and death to you."

"The buff has a constant effect: it will have a specific effect on specific groups of people, please use it with caution."

"Countdown: indefinite."

Use with caution?

You gave me a chance to use it cautiously.

Jiang Yiyi looked at the character panel carefully, but he couldn't find a place to cancel or hide this buff. It was persistently hung at the bottom of the character panel, drawing Jiang Yiyi's attention with an infinite countdown.

Jiang Yiyi calmed down the turbulent emotions, and looked at the third change.

Main task: In the communication with the game guide, you got some useful information, then, please clear the game before death comes. (Note, the game only recognizes the only true ending, and the rest are failures.)

The end of the failure did not seem to be clearly stated by the other party.

Jiang Yiyi's gaze shifted from the last word to the precondition "before death comes" - it's not that the other party didn't say it, but he already said it very clearly.

Jiang Yiyi's calmness was so frozen that he couldn't make waves. He smelled some long-lost threats from enemies who couldn't attack—that was really... so interesting.

Threatening him with death?

Can't ask for it.

Jiang Yiyi calmly pulled out the long-lost label in his heart, and spent two seconds thinking whether the unattackable enemy was the game system or the game itself.

The two have the same meaning, both literally and logically.

But in Jiang Yiyi's eyes, they cannot be equated.

The game system is described by the professor as "Jiang Yiyi's ability to visualize"—in other words, this is Jiang Yiyi's own ability.

The game itself is a concretized existence, a real existence in reality, an extremely difficult stand-alone survival game.

Although the ability to concretize is indeed the culprit that dragged Jiang Yiyi here, but beating yourself...doesn't make any sense.

So after two seconds of thinking, Jiang Yiyi readily marked the game as an enemy.

No matter how you think about it, it's all the fault of this garbage game!

"Doctor?" Lin Yi waited for some time, saw Jiang Yiyi staring at 1-003 in silence, and asked Jiang Yiyi softly again: "Shall I open the door for you?"

Jiang Yiyi's attention then shifted back to the cause of all changes, where all the problems lie, and the closed door of 1-003.

He nodded.

Lin Yi took out his card and was about to swipe it to open the door when he stopped suddenly.

He and Jiang Yiyi turned their heads together and looked in the direction of the hurried footsteps.

The magician and the gatekeeper appeared at the end of the corridor. They caught a glimpse of Jiang Yiyi and Lin Yi standing in the corridor. They paused, then quickened their pace again. They stopped not far from 1-003, keeping a restrained distance from Jiang Yiyi. .

“医生？”魔术师看了眼敞开的1-002，又看了眼明显站在1-003门前的江奕奕：“这是准备拜访1-003？”

Jiang Yiyi glanced sideways at 1-003, whose eyes were closed tightly, and asked instead: "The reason why you came here is..."

The gatekeeper's eyes paused on Jiang Yiyi's shoulder, and he said firmly: "You have seen him."

"Aren't you planning to go in, are you just coming out?" The magician frowned instantly, and the strange atmosphere that lingered between them just now suddenly changed into a warning: "What did you do?"

The gatekeeper took a step and shortened the distance with Jiang Yiyi.

He glanced at the inconspicuous bloodstain on Jiang Yiyi's shoulder, then at the almost faded tooth marks on Jiang Yiyi's neck, and finally turned his gaze to Lin Yi who looked dazed.

"Tell me."

In just two or three sentences, the atmosphere on the scene has already turned into a tense situation.

Lin Yi's thoughts turned quickly. Although he didn't know what happened, he immediately grasped the point: "When the doctor came out, he was sitting on a chair, and there was nothing abnormal."

The gatekeeper withdrew his gaze and looked at Jiang Yiyi.

Jiang Yiyi frowned slightly—for his own guess, he commanded Lin Yi as a matter of course: "Open the door."

Lin Yi swiped his card to open the door.

The closed room is reopened.

At most 1 minutes after Jiang Yiyi left 003-5, when the door opened again, the professor was still sitting in that chair.

The familiar blade was deeply inserted into his heart, and only a small corner was exposed. If Jiang Yiyi was not familiar enough with these little guys, he might not be able to spot it at first sight.

The blood soaked the formal suit worn by the professor, and flowed down along the gravity, and small pools of blood accumulated on the carpet, which was too bright to be dazzling.

The professor's expression was extremely calm, and there was an indescribable smile on the corner of his mouth, as if the man just now was still overlooking the world.

He used his death to completely end the connection between the last week and this week, and also completely ended the possibility of Jiang Yiyi getting an explanation.

He committed suicide.

"Impossible." The unexpected scene made the magician subconsciously identify the culprit.

He turned around suddenly, approached Jiang Yiyi, and grabbed his hands with his backhand: "What did you do?"

The author has something to say: I found that everyone misunderstood what I said in the last chapter. When I said patiently wait for the next chapter, I meant that the professor will be offline in the next chapter.

And, I think you must be clear that there are many foreshadowings in this chapter, but there is no need to be obsessed with it, because the amount of information is not enough. Only by reading the follow-up can you know what he said.

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[From a certain point of view, the professor is right, he is his best work.After this idea came up, Jiang Yiyi immediately denied it, no, it is far better than the professor, it exists. 】

Jiang Yiyi is not a professor, nor will he be the next professor.

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Because some parts of this chapter may be difficult to understand, I will explain it separately.

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【"Just treat it as a little easter egg for you. It would be too boring to explain everything clearly, wouldn't it?"

??Jiang Yiyi was keenly aware of the abnormality in this sentence, but due to the lack of information, he could not accurately deduce the problem. 】

A secret that can no longer be answered from the other party's mouth can be called a small easter egg - if Jiang Yiyi can get the answer from the other party's mouth at any time, then this can only be called an opportunity for the next conversation.

This is the abnormality that Jiang Yiyi noticed.

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[The reason why they cannot be displayed is because their strength exceeds the limit of their ability—not the limit of the game. 】

To put it simply, the emotional anatomy plan and the human body plan are the result of the "dissection and reorganization" skill, not the game system's own.

The professor's ability has a limit - so when encountering an existence that is too powerful, he will not be able to perform psychological and human anatomy on the other party.

But there is no limit to the capabilities of the game system—it can be confirmed from the fact that Jiang Yiyi played the second round.

So if this is the ability of the game system, it is impossible for there to be NPCs that cannot be displayed.

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[Jiang Yiyi calmly pulled out the long-lost label in his heart, and spent two seconds thinking about whether the unattackable enemy was the game system or the game itself. 】

There are two different existences in it, the game system - Jiang Yiyi's ability, and the game itself - "Star Prison".

The system realizes the game and then runs it—but obviously this ability also needs to obey the rules (or restrictions), and the ability itself cannot exist without restrictions.

And the rules come from the realized game, so Jiang Yiyi confirmed that it was the game itself that threatened him.

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And a point that was overlooked in the previous chapter.

[The professor interrupted his words, and smiled again with an unclear meaning: "I don't know everything, and the plot lines of other people don't exist in my memory."]

For the second week, the professor's memory is not complete.

That's why he doesn't remember who "Psych" came from.

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And the second point that was overlooked in the previous chapter.

【Jiang Yiyi sat across from the other party, he repeated the sentence the other party had just said several times, but when he opened his mouth, he focused on another matter: "You wrote that letter to me?"

?? "You received it?" The professor stared at Jiang Yiyi, his eyes contained too many indistinguishable things, time and experience accumulated on him, making it impossible for others to see the existence of those fluctuating emotions.

?? "I thought I would see you three months ago." The professor sighed: "But I didn't expect that you would come so late."]

At the end of the fourth floor, the letter Jiang Yiyi received was written by the professor. This dialogue was clearly written in the previous chapter, but I saw that many readers were still guessing about the identity of Xiaofa...

There is no such thing as a small hair, didn't everyone guess it a long time ago?

This strange one, which has never been shown positively, is always an introduction to the narration of the game—it is the "Two Weeks Guide", which is to teach this point. I thought I explained it clearly...

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And I saw some comments in yesterday's chapter, thought about it, and don't know how to explain it, so let's mark the key points.

【"I am not powerful because I have superhuman abilities."

"Remember, neither are you."]

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This is the original text of the first paragraph of the first chapter of this article.

[Jiang Yiyi has traveled through time, of course this matter is not worth mentioning, what is worth mentioning is that his "location or background" comes from a game, of course if this is regarded as a "holographic online game that cannot be offline", Maybe it would make him feel better.

But there is no point in deceiving oneself and others. As the "lucky one who got his life again", Jiang Yiyi should be grateful for his luck. 】

The key points are marked with double quotes.