My years as a boss

Star Prison's reaction speed has never disappointed Jiang Yiyi, the little man brought him back soon after he left.

When walking up to the top floor, the prison guard who was walking in front suddenly stopped and looked down at the dense gaps under his feet. The gaps surfaced subtly on the ground, like a natural decoration, inconspicuous.

But that didn't stop them from discovering its existence.

The little man followed behind the other party, and when he saw the other party stop, he also stopped, looked at the dense gaps on the steps, and then looked up at the top floor.

They didn't talk to each other. After a short pause, they cast their eyes towards the gap-filled steps, and then took another step.

"Doctor?" The little man still stopped before the last step.

"Come in." Jiang Yiyi's voice sounded.

After getting permission, the two just took a step, crossed the line, entered the top floor, and walked straight to the end along the corridor. The door of the room at the innermost end of the corridor was wide open, enough for them to glimpse the scene inside the room.

Jiang Yiyi was sitting on the sofa, holding a book in his hands, reading the contents of the book with his head slightly lowered.

Bai Cang stood beside the bed, staring into the distance.

They seem to be two existences that do not interfere with each other, exuding a very strong sense of oppression, but wonderfully co-exist in the same room without any violent collision.

That's surprising enough in itself, but it's even more surprising...

The prison guard in front of the little man stopped at the door and stared at Jiang Yiyi: "Professor?"

Jiang Yiyi closed the book and looked up at the other party.

With an appearance that has no resemblance to the professor, a sense of crisis far sharper than that of the professor came to his face as he moved - clearly distinguishing the similarities between him and the professor.

Not a professor.

The other party showed an apologetic smile: "Sorry, I made a mistake."

"I'm White Wolf." The other party introduced himself, and his gaze paused on Jiang Yiyi: "I don't know if anyone has told the doctor..."

"You look like a professor."

Jiang Yiyi got up and put the book back on the bookshelf, which was by the window. The moment he passed by Bai Cang——Bai Cang suddenly looked away, looking at the tall and straight Jiang Yiyi.

Following his gaze, the sense of oppression that came to his face made Jiang Yiyi turn his head to look at Bai Cang.

This glance at each other was extremely brief, and their eyes staggered again almost in the next second.

Bai Cang looked into the distance again, while Jiang Yiyi looked at the white wolf at the door.

"Although no one has said that," Jiang Yiyi stood by the bookshelf and smiled at the other party: "But I do know this."

The sense of sight that was too similar reached its peak after the other party showed this smile.

White Wolf had been with the professor for a while. To be precise, he was the professor's caretaker when he was in the North District. Therefore, he knew the professor very well—so, he didn't believe that the cause of the professor's death was suicide.

If the professor of 1-003 can die so easily, then the existence of Star Prison is simply too redundant.

But the existence of Star Prison is not superfluous, it can only prove that the death of the professor itself contains secrets that they have not yet known.

But at this moment, the white wolf stood in front of the doctor who was "suspected" to be the murderer, but saw the shadow of the professor in a daze, deeply imprinted on him.

The white wolves shouldn't have continued to entangle on this issue. Their mission here is very simple, to collect information on the doctor's ability to appease or heal people with abilities.

But before White Wolf came, he never thought that he would see such a doctor.

He had seen the doctor's profile, but the doctor on the profile was completely different from the doctor in front of him.

From the doctor who smiled cautiously in the official information at the beginning, to the doctor who was calm and calm in his own information in Star Prison later, they were all far different from the person in front of him.

I don't know if it's because of being in the same room with an overly dangerous existence, but the doctor's intentionally restrained sharpness and unscrupulous display made him more dangerous than before and more like a professor.

That pervert who is crazier than anyone else and more rational than anyone else.

White Wolf paused for two seconds: "Actually, I have been with the professor for a while."

Jiang Yiyi sat back on the sofa and gestured towards him.

Bai Lang glanced at Bai Cang who was looking into the distance, walked into the room, and sat opposite Jiang Yiyi.

"The professor left a deep impression on me." White Wolf said: "About his madness and reason."

Jiang Yiyi listened to his description with great interest.

"The professor's madness exceeds all ability users I have ever seen, but at the same time, his restraint also exceeds all ability users I have ever seen."

White Wolf once made a very specific report on this: "After contacting the professor, I confirmed that the professor's sanity comes from his madness."

Jiang Yiyi leaned forward a few degrees, fully showing his concern.

"There is a certain existence that attracted all the madness of the professor, so that he lost interest in other existences, showing unimaginable rationality." White Wolf stared at Jiang Yiyi and said: "And this existence, or this secret, I think Something to do with the doctor?"

"Why do you think so? Because I look like the professor?"

"No, because the professor chose to commit suicide after meeting you."

The sofa beside Jiang Yiyi sank slightly, and Bai Cang sat beside him.

The conversation paused for two seconds.

Jiang Yiyi turned his head to look at Bai Cang. He was still not interested in their conversation. He was sitting on the sofa at the moment, pinching Jiang Yiyi's hand naturally, and measuring it with his fingers on his wrist.

Jiang Yiyi recalled the busy last night, how to communicate with a beast who couldn't understand words, and even accepted death?

Dialogue is useless.

Jiang Yiyi held Bai Cang's hand backhand, preventing him from measuring the size of his wrist.

Bai Cang shook his hand lightly, but he didn't break free from Jiang Yiyi's hand, so he stopped and held Jiang Yiyi's hand with his backhand.

Ensuring that the other party was still under his protection made Bai Cang calm down quickly, and he could continue to turn a blind eye to those weak creatures that invaded the territory.

After appeasing the other party, Jiang Yiyi looked at Bailang again.

Although the white wolf covered most of his face with the brim of his hat, he could vaguely detect his shock at the moment from the huge emotional ups and downs of the other party.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yiyi looked around to confirm that there was nothing abnormal, and then turned to White Wolf: "You haven't finished your sentence yet."

No, I don't think that's important anymore.

Bai Lang even suspected that there was something wrong with the thermal imaging function of the visual aid system—otherwise, how could he see the doctor holding hands with Bai Cang so naturally?

He glanced sideways at the little man.

The little man nodded heavily at him—it wasn't an error in the visual aid system, but the scene in front of him was real.

There was a moment of silence.

The white wolf digested this terrible reality with difficulty, and even forgot the idea he wanted to test just now, and directly came to the conclusion: "Maybe someone can kill the professor."

The white wolf glanced at Bai Cang.

"But it is impossible for the professor to commit suicide." He said with great certainty: "His suicide will only be his own choice."

"It seems that you really know the professor very well." Jiang Yiyi sincerely offered advice: "I suggest you inform the gatekeeper and magician of this conclusion, they seem to have some profound misunderstandings about me."

White Wolf really wanted to have an in-depth discussion with the doctor on this matter, but since his attention was completely attracted by the handshake at the moment, so after a subtle silence, White Wolf nodded and took the initiative to end the topic.

Jiang Yiyi waited for a while, making sure that the other party had ended this topic, and brought up another topic he was concerned about.

"There's a question I need an affirmative answer to."

The serious opening made the little man and the white wolf get serious.

"Half a year ago, a person died." Jiang Yiyi glanced at Bai Cang, and Bai Cang glanced at him sideways.

Their eyes met, but before their sharp edges touched, they naturally moved their eyes away again—restraining the almost out-of-control confrontation.

"The current information related to this is that he knew Bai Cang."

The little man and the white wolf looked at each other.

"Why did the doctor suddenly ask this?"

Jiang Yiyi received enough information from their reactions: "Do you know this person?"

The little man stood up: "Wait a minute, I need to confirm with the leader."

He hurriedly walked out.

"A lot of people died half a year ago, but if you know Bai Cang," Bai Lang paused for a moment, "then there is only one."

"It seems that this person's identity is not simple?"

"It's a little special."

The conversation between White Wolf and Jiang Yiyi stopped here, and before the little man came back, the scene fell into silence again.

In silence, Bai Cang held Jiang Yiyi's hand a little harder.

Jiang Yiyi looked at each other.

A slight sense of dizziness flashed by, but Jiang Yiyi's attention was focused elsewhere—the white wolf suddenly retreated to the door and exited Bai Cang's territory.

It seems that just mentioning this person is enough to cause Bai Cang to have a special reaction, so that the white wolf can sense the sudden increase in the sense of danger.

"He is very special to you?"

The second after asking this sentence, the sofa collapsed tragically.

Jiang Yiyi wouldn't fall over because of such an accident, but before Shi Shiran got up, Bai Cang first controlled Jiang Yiyi and held him backhanded in his arms.

"It seems really special." Jiang Yiyi patted Bai Cang's restraining hand away, stretched out his hand to support Bai Cang's chest, and distanced himself from him, with a bit of coldness in his tone: "Let go."

Bai Cang reached out and regained control of his hands.

"I don't like it." Jiang Yiyi calmly clapped his hand away: "Let go."

Bai Cang continued to reach out, and Jiang Yiyi clapped again.

The reincarnation of last night is about to start again.

"I……"

The little man who got the permission stopped at the door. He looked at the video in front of his eyes, which seemed to be a cassette, and turned his doubtful eyes to the white wolf.

White Wolf took a step back silently.

Jiang Yiyi noticed the movement at the door, he stopped his futile resistance, his tone sank completely, a dangerous edge poked out from the words, and stared at Bai Cang: "Let go."

"Too weak..."

The light of the knife flashed again, and was easily crushed again.

Jiang Yiyi seldom gets angry. Of course, most of the time, the consequences of his anger are very serious.

But after his "game skills" failed, after the language failed to have any effect, it seemed that the fact that he was angry was meaningless.

After all, no matter from which point of view, the gap between him and the opponent cannot be easily bridged.

Anyone who is aware of this will restrain their anger and choose other methods rationally—such as what Jiang Yiyi did last night, to achieve his goals calmly and patiently.

But obviously, Jiang Yiyi overestimated his sanity.

Or rather, he underestimated his anger.

After being provoked again, the rationality of restraining anger was completely broken.

Because he is seldom angry, when he is really angry, it is difficult for him to restrain himself.

Rationality, restraint, and patience all pale before anger.

Restrained, unallowed anger wells up from the deepest part—with a feeling of déjà vu, sweeping over.

In the distance, someone stopped suddenly, and amidst the noise, cast his gaze in Jiang Yiyi's direction. He didn't know why he cast his gaze in that direction, but he knew that he had to look in that direction, to look at anger burning place.

The three words "Psychology" on the skill panel dimmed. After being slightly deformed, they gradually blurred and seemed to be transforming into other characters, but the transformation process was very slow. new characters.

Different from the bleakness of the three words "psychology" on the skill panel, Jiang Yiyi really felt the wonderful existence, pouring in from afar.

It was a very wonderful feeling, the energy that couldn't be touched and couldn't exist in physical form was controlled by him and moved by his thoughts.

Where did it come from, where did it exist, Jiang Yiyi didn't even know - it's not so much something that he owns, but something that another existence has.

Jiang Yiyi looked at Bai Cang.

Bai Cang was still watching him.

Logically speaking, human beings under the control of instinct will reveal more emotions that are easy to observe, but Bai Cang is just the opposite. Even if he is dominated by instinct, he is still like a sea that is too vast, because it is too vast. Weak fluctuations can't affect him at all.

It was extremely peaceful from beginning to end.

Not Bai Cang.

The source of these majestic energies is not the other party, but another existence.

Jiang Yiyi stared at the other party silently, through the gray eyes, the deep sea slowly undulated, absorbing everything - including internal turmoil and external energy.

Jiang Yiyi seemed to understand why the "Psychology" skill would fail.

What it faces is such a vast existence, too weak waves do not even have the meaning of being noticed by the other party.

Is it because the opponent is too powerful?

Jiang Yiyi paused for two seconds, denying this guess—although he doesn’t know the specific ability of “Psychology”, but he knows how powerful this skill is—in the past, it has proved its omnipotent nature with facts .

The failure of psychology is by no means the reason why skills are too weak.

On the contrary, Jiang Yiyi felt that majestic ability, staring at the sea that stirred up wind and rain—it was the reason why he was too weak.

When the storm blew up, Bai Cang's expression remained unchanged. His hand moved slightly and stopped on Jiang Yiyi's larynx - there is no weak point that is easier to control and more fatal than this.

From their confrontation, the white wolf and the little man felt an extremely strong sense of danger.

It wasn't even aimed at them, just the wind of the corner of the confrontation blowing past them was enough for their instincts to sound a strong warning.

It is the danger of death that there is no way to fight back once it is affected.

The white wolf and the little man didn't take a step back. On the contrary, they adjusted the position of the visual aid to ensure that it could fully capture everything that happened next.

Danger and death made Jiang Yiyi a little excited.

He stared at the other party, through the other party's beautiful appearance, at the stormy and majestic sea.

In this case, the other party remained calm as if he had not been disturbed in any way.

"I don't like it." Jiang Yiyi repeated: "Let go."

"Too weak." Bai Cang repeated.

Under normal circumstances, even if Jiang Yiyi loses control, he has the last sliver of rationality to restrain him and maintain his noble moral standards, but right now...

Jiang Yiyi stared at Bai Cang, a certain existence exceeded the highest value.

Bai Cang's expression was blank for a moment, and the huge sea was moved by it.

Almost in the next second, Jiang Yiyi realized that he was out of control—the energy that did not belong to him exceeded the limit, so that he completely lost control, followed the gaze, and rushed into the sea area.

Bai Cang frowned lightly, as if aware of the churning abnormality.

Jiang Yiyi's gaze froze, and when the entire sea area was churning endlessly, certain scenes flashed like flowing water.

Corpses, death, blood, out of control.

Some extremely bad images flickered quickly, accompanied by endless cries of pain, trying to drag Jiang Yiyi into a memory that did not belong to him.

Jiang Yiyi was unmoved - if it was only this level of experience, it would not be worth shaking him.

He has been through...

Thoughts paused here, Jiang Yiyi recalled the thought that came to him just now - what has he experienced?

Is it the experience of last week?Those forgotten memories?The experience of starting from the bottom as an ordinary person?

That must have sucked.

In Star Prison where being weak is the original sin, the weak have to face far more things than imagined.

It was a miracle in itself that he could meet the professor alive - from an ordinary person's point of view.

After the bad picture couldn't affect Jiang Yiyi's mood, it flickered and disappeared quickly, and other scenes emerged.

The corpse covered with a white cloth was buried under a tree.

Bai Cang stared at it silently, Jiang Yiyi couldn't detect any emotion from the other party, even if it was a scene that should be sad, the other party still remained calm.

With his appearance, it is difficult to tell whether he is out of control or in a normal state at the moment.

The second after Jiang Yiyi had this idea, the other party in the scene suddenly raised his eyes to look at where Jiang Yiyi was.

Jiang Yiyi confirmed the opponent's state at the moment - the moment from normal to out of control.

Because in the next second, he felt amplified violent energy fluctuations——from the opponent's surroundings.

Countless energy fluctuations mixed together, forming a chaotic but not to be underestimated existence, spreading crazily further away, like the prelude to a carnival.

Bai Cang stared at Jiang Yiyi's position, he seemed a little hesitant, and after a few seconds, he stretched out his hand towards him.

"Come here, Jiang Yi."

Jiang Yiyi was slightly taken aback.

He confirmed that he was in a memory or an illusory scene—in other words, he confirmed that he should not exist for the people in this scene.

But the other party's reaction...

Jiang Yiyi hadn't come to a conclusion yet, but the other party was not satisfied with his lack of response, and took a step in Jiang Yiyi's direction.

"I……"

The whole scene suddenly disappeared from Jiang Yiyi's eyes, and the surging energy calmed down at some point, brushing across the still chaotic sea, clarifying those things that emerged from the deepest part.

Bai Cang's unwavering appearance appeared in front of Jiang Yiyi again, and the familiar background behind him was enough for Jiang Yiyi to be sure that he had returned to reality again.

Bai Cang withdrew his hand holding Jiang Yiyi's throat, and touched his nose, his hand was soaked in bright blood.

To be precise, it's not just his nose, his seven orifices are bleeding out, so that his appearance at this moment is extremely embarrassing.

"I think I've proven that I'm not weak."

After the unexpected scene just now, Jiang Yiyi's out-of-control emotions quickly got under control, and he calmly took a step back to distance himself from the other party.

Bai Cang didn't care about the appearance of bleeding from his seven orifices, he thought for a few seconds, and came to a conclusion from his chaotic thoughts: "You are very strong."

He looked at Jiang Yiyi with a firm and unquestionable tone.

"But you shouldn't be so strong."

"Jane Si, what are you looking at?"

The patrolling prison guard didn't want to care about the trivial matter of Jian Si's stupid daze, but he stared at the distance for a long time, so the prison guard couldn't help knocking on the window to drag her back from the daze.

"Ah?" Jian Si looked at the other party as if waking up from a dream, a little stunned that she couldn't react - she looked even more stupid.

"Don't look around." Doesn't look unusual?The prison guard was amused by his excessive reaction, so he gave the other party a warning and started patrolling again.

Jian Si looked in the direction she was looking at just now, what was I thinking just now?

Those erratic feelings slipped through his mind without leaving a trace, and Jian Si put them aside, and began to prepare for the upcoming "life-and-death temptation" at night.