My years as a boss

"But you shouldn't be so strong."

As soon as Bai Cang said these words, the scene was instantly filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Jiang Yiyi raised his eyes and looked at him: "Obviously, you have some kind of misunderstanding about me."

"Some kind of misunderstanding caused by being too powerful."

Jiang Yiyi looked at Bai Cang, and he could feel that the sea that had boiled just now had returned to calm, but Bai Cang's appearance at the moment - given that the other party's emotions were flawless, it was really hard for people to tell what state he was in.

Is it out of control dominated by instinct?Or have you returned to normality?

After the seven orifices bleed because of looking at each other, Bai Cang did not refuse to look at Jiang Yiyi because of this.

Their staring at each other requires extreme restraint in order to avoid the sharp edge provoking an instinctive counterattack.

Because they are aware of the danger of the other party, and because they know that they can end everything in an instant, even looking at each other is full of tense confrontation.

Even if they didn't have this idea at all—in fact, the reason why Bai Cang only bled from his seven orifices was due to the restraint of both parties.

The boiling sea and the majestic energy, if the two really collide without any scruples, it will only end if one of them dies.

Jiang Yiyi glanced at the "friendly" note he had marked on the other party, and had no intention of modifying it.

Jiang Yiyi has a very high tolerance for people with abnormal mental states-especially the extremely restrained friendliness expressed by the other party.

The staring at each other lasted only a very short two seconds - before they lost control, they all looked away at the same time.

The smell of gunpowder has been suppressed again, and although the atmosphere is still tense, it seems that the blade and flesh will fly together in the next second, but compared with the real feeling of the death scythe falling at that moment just now, the current tension can even make bystanders Take a breath of relief.

His own sharpness was carefully restrained, but danger and blood still flowed unscrupulously.

The blood slid down Bai Cang's chin, smearing inconspicuous little red dots on the sofa.

Jiang Yiyi's gaze paused for two seconds on the rapidly expanding little red dot, then turned his gaze back, and looked at Bai Cang whose face was covered with blood.

He stretched out his hand, and Bai Cang's gaze fell on his hand. Bai Cang's force value was enough for him to calmly watch Jiang Yiyi's next actions.

A silver light flashed between Jiang Yiyi's fingers, a small piece of fabric was cut off Bai Cang's neckline, the blade brushed against the skin at close range, and then disappeared quickly.

Jiang Yiyi clamped the slipped fabric, and casually smacked the opponent's face.

Their eyes met again, and they were interrupted very peacefully.

"Have you got permission?" Jiang Yiyi asked casually, wiping the blood off Bai Cang's face.

The little man was stunned for a second before realizing that the words were addressed to him.

This is the end?The little man who was a bystander clearly felt their restraint.

"The application has been approved..." The little man took out a few pieces of information, and his eyes fell on Bai Cang who let Jiang Yiyi move.

Although the reason is not clear, judging from the situation just now, the information in his hand may cause Bai Cang to lose control again - and this is undoubtedly very dangerous for the people present.

"give me."

Jiang Yiyi wiped away the last trace of blood on Bai Cang's face, just as he expected, the bleeding from the seven orifices had stopped long ago, and under the bloody face that looked so frightening at first glance, it was a wound that had already healed.

Even the physical fitness is in line with the 1-001 ranking.

Jiang Yiyi thoughtfully compared the other party with the professor of 1-003, still harboring some doubts.

Probably because of the sequelae caused by the similarity between Jiang Yiyi and the professor to some extent, Jiang Yiyi firmly believes that compared with the powerful beasts, the human beings with firm ideals are more terrifying.

Carrying a firm ideal means that the other party will not be shaken, and being a human being itself contains all the bad adjectives.

Beasts have no advantage over humans.

Jiang Yiyi threw the blood-stained cloth to Bai Cang, and looked sideways at the little man standing at the door.

Bai Cang took the cloth in his hand, got up and left the sofa, and threw it into the trash can.

The little man was glanced at by Jiang Yiyi, and saw Bai Cang getting up to throw out the trash, so he immediately ended his slight hesitation, stepped into the room, and handed the information in his hand to Jiang Yiyi.

"One person died half a year ago." The little man sat opposite Jiang Yiyi, and his peripheral vision fell on Bai Cang.

Bai Cang stood behind the sofa, looking down at the information in Jiang Yiyi's hand.

Jiang Yiyi opened the file, and unfamiliar photos and names came into his eyes.

"He is a bit special, because he was judged to be a mentally retarded patient." The little man said, "He was on the fifth floor when he was very young, and he is almost a child who grew up in Star Prison."

Jiang Yiyi's gaze paused on the photo. The strange young man cast a blank gaze at the camera. Just looking at the other person's expression is enough to confirm that his IQ is indeed not normal.

Jiang Yi?

The very ordinary appearance, coupled with the name that has no memory, dispelled Jiang Yiyi's guess—maybe this time half a year ago was really just a coincidence.

He turned the information to the next page, which recorded the other party's short life in detail.

"Because he's been in Star Prison long enough, he knows a lot of people." The little man continued to make a voice-over: "However, there is no record of his frequent contact with Bai Cang in the information..."

The other party's short life is not worth mentioning. From entering the star prison to death, he was unknown and inconspicuous, so that this section of information is surprisingly short.

"What is his ability?" Jiang Yiyi looked at the little man, "Why was he able to grow up safely at the bottom of the Star Prison? And what crime did the Star Prison sentence him to for 15 years—until he died? "

Even in the current situation, he is still strangely obsessed with obeying the law. To a certain extent, it is indeed the style of a doctor.

The little man organized his wording: "He was imprisoned for causing a first-degree public hazard." The little man motioned Jiang Yiyi to turn to the next page: "If I remember correctly, the number of casualties exceeded [-] at that time, causing a huge social repercussions."

Jiang Yiyi turned the information to the next page.

"This is a mass incident caused by his inability to control himself..."

Suspected ability: Amplify all negative emotions, among which malicious emotions are the most prominent.

Jiang Yiyi's doubts were answered. It is not surprising that a child with low intelligence and overpowering ability lead to an out-of-control situation.

And the reason why the other party was able to grow up at the bottom of the Star Prison also appeared. Even if he was mentally handicapped, holding such a bug-level ability was enough to make others flinch.

"The cause of his death was organ failure." From the corner of his eye, the small man caught a glimpse of a change in Bai Cang's movements.

Bai Cang stretched out his hand and took out the document from Jiang Yiyi's hand.

Jiang Yiyi glanced at the other party, then turned his gaze back to the little man: "Is he not in good health?"

"To be precise, it has always been bad." Jiang Yiyi's reaction made the little man quickly focus on Jiang Yiyi: "unexplained weakness, plus sequelae caused by incomplete brain development. He can live until half a year ago , we were all surprised."

Jiang Yiyi looked at the little man thoughtfully: "What is Bai Cang's connection with him?"

"According to our information, he has no contact with Bai Cang recently. In theory, there is no contact between them."

Jiang Yiyi recalled the scene he just saw: "The other party's body?"

"Follow the procedures, and after cremation, they will be buried in the cemetery."

Jiang Yiyi was silent for a few seconds, and had subtle doubts about the supervision of the Star Prison. Obviously, the Star Prison was not completely under their control—at least not in this matter.

"I know what you want to ask."

Bai Cang closed the documents, glanced at the little guy sitting on the sofa, and told them in a calm tone: "Close the door from the outside."

"Bai Cang, your condition has improved?" The little man had no objection to his words, he stood up and stepped back cautiously.

Bai Cang said calmly, "I will deal with it next."

The little man shut his mouth and exited the room.

The door closed again, leaving only Jiang Yiyi and Bai Cang in the room.

"Have you regained your senses?" Jiang Yiyi tasted the little man's attitude towards the other party, and tasted something strange.

The relationship between Bai Cang and Star Prison is not so much about suppressing and being suppressed, but rather a cooperation with room for it.

Bai Cang sat on the sofa opposite Jiang Yiyi, and carefully looked at Jiang Yiyi, as if he was looking for something, or reflecting something.

"Your appearance is different from what I thought." Bai Cang's first words made Jiang Yiyi quickly find a sense of familiarity.

Jiang Yiyi changed his posture, put on a long talk posture, and looked at the other party again - the other party's recovery of sanity did not reduce his sense of danger, on the contrary, it made him more dangerous.

Sufficiently strong ability coupled with sufficient control ability—this is what 1-001 should look like.

"We know each other?"

With a straight back, Bai Cang pushed the information in his hand to Jiang Yiyi.

"Between knowing and not knowing." Bai Cang stretched out his hand towards Jiang Yiyi: "Bai Cang, the owner of room 1-001, the object of your confession."

Jiang Yiyi raised his eyebrows, and reached out to shake his hand: "Jiang Yiyi, the owner of room 1-002, a stranger who has never confessed to you."

The clasped hands split apart at the touch of a touch, just like their always restrained gaze.

"Your guess is correct." Bai Cang's gaze passed over Jiang Yiyi, and landed on the document: "Jiang Yi, it's another you."

I don't have such an exaggerated guess.

Jiang Yiyi sat upright, trying to discern from the other party's tone whether he knew about the existence of the game—currently doubtful.

"He was wronged." Bai Cang overturned the information calmly: "Someone left him in Star Prison after all their efforts."

"This person..." Bai Cang paused for two seconds, glanced at Jiang Yiyi: "You know him."

Jiang Yiyi reacted quickly: "Professor?"

Knowing the existence of the game, Jiang Yiyi was not surprised by what he would do after the last week's teaching, but he was surprised by another point.

In the last conversation, the professor never mentioned the existence of this so-called "other me".

Bai Cang's gaze paused briefly on Jiang Yiyi's face, and Jiang Yiyi raised his eyes to meet his gaze.

The surging darkness touched lightly, but was restrained again.

The line of sight split, Bai Cang continued: "The professor is different from other people."

He didn't explain the difference in detail, but said briefly: "So it's because of you."

Professor Lenovo's so-called "perverted love", coupled with the prefix in the other party's self-introduction just now, Jiang Yiyi has a wonderful illusion of turning a survival game into a love game.

"The professor's matter can be discussed later." If Jiang Yi is really "another me", then Jiang Yiyi has no doubts about the professor's reason for doing this.

"Let's talk about this so-called other me first."

"It's not so much that he's mentally retarded, it's more that he's got brain damage. And towards the end of his life, he's coming back to normal more often."

"So, he told me about you."

Having said this, Bai Cang paused: "You are very different from what I think."

Jiang Yiyi raised his eyebrows: "I thought you could clearly distinguish me from him?"

"He has never treated you and him as two separate individuals." Bai Cang continued calmly, "Because he is another you, and you are another him."

"But the truth is, I never knew he existed until you mentioned him."

Since he is about to turn this game into a love game, Jiang Yiyi feels that he needs to separate the relationship: "You can treat us as two separate individuals."

Finally, some changes appeared in Bai Cang's calm mood, he laughed, a short and wonderful laugh.

"I know this very well." His lowered eyes fell on Jiang Yiyi's harmless hands: "After you have fully proved your strength."

"He's so weak that anyone here can kill him."

"But you are different." Bai Cang's tone was a bit strange, as if suppressing something: "You are strong enough to defeat me."

"It's too famous, not enough to beat you." Jiang Yiyi raised the corner of his mouth: "Although I doubted why you could become 1-001 for a while, you finally proved your strength to me."

"He's right." Bai Cang's eyes followed Jiang Yiyi's lowered hand all the way up, and stopped on Jiang Yiyi's face.

The eyes meet again.

They could all sense the deadly danger and...attractiveness of the other party from that slight confrontation.

For Jiang Yiyi, this weak attraction comes from the other party's strength - Mu Qiang is a human instinct, and he is no exception, but few people can show almost crushing strength in front of him.

For Bai Cang, although part of this strong attraction is due to the other party's strength, but more, it is due to another kind of existence - the unique charm of the other party itself.

The light shining in the deepest part of the darkness, walking through the pool of blood without staining the dust, the extreme contradiction between black and white, and the extreme attraction brought by it made Bai Cang understand the professor's choice very well.

The professor's madness and restraint stem from this.

"You are really outstanding." Bai Cang's eyes fell back to Jiang Yiyi's fingertips, and the sharpness moved lightly between the slender fingers, shaking out a whiteness that was far more conspicuous than the sharpness.

Jiang Yiyi's movement of turning the blade was purely a subconscious reaction of the body - the opponent put too much pressure on him, making him instinctively ready to fight back at any time.

"Based on his situation, I thought his description of you was exaggerated and one-sided." Bai Cang said calmly: "But now it seems that his description is too euphemistic."

"Have you noticed that you are off topic?" Jiang Yiyi has no interest in such kind words: "What did he tell you?"

Bai Cang returned the topic in a polite manner: "He said that he is another you, and the whole meaning of his existence is to wait for you to come here."

"And then do what you have to do."

Jiang Yiyi had some guesses about the identity of the "other me", but he focused on another point: "What should we do?"

"You should know that he would not tell me such a thing."

Bai Cang: "We have only a few short contacts, and we will not go deep into this."

"this is all?"

Bai Cang looked at Jiang Yiyi again: "Are you interested in him introducing your excellence to me?"

Jiang Yiyi raised his eyebrows: "If it's another me..."

Bai Cang followed the good: "He said, you will be the complete opposite type to him, firm enough, fearless, rational and calm, with ideals in mind, the world can't stop you..."

Bai Cang paused for a moment, his eyes fell on Jiang Yiyi's face, watching for any emotional fluctuations he might show: "The world will change because of you, and a new world will come eventually."

"New World" again?

The frequency of this word appearing in Jiang Yiyi's ears recently is a bit too high.

Bai Cang didn't see anything from Jiang Yiyi's calmness that seemed to be branded on his face, he looked back and continued: "Beyond this, it's his confession to me."

"You are interested in?"

Jiang Yiyi is not interested, although he can't think of a reason for the "other me" to confess to the other party, but he is not interested in exploring this reason.

"I'm interested in why you lost control because of his death." Jiang Yiyi leaned forward slightly, tightening the already tense string again: "Are you two in love?"

"If you know him, then you will know that this is absolutely impossible." Bai Cang's tone raised slightly, showing some inexplicable emotions: "He is the most ordinary ordinary person in this world."

"Then the reason for your loss of control?"

"His death." Bai Cang looked at Jiang Yiyi again: "I lost a friend."

Jiang Yiyi calmly explored the other party's line of sight, just like before, the vast sea did not give him any response, the other party's emotions did not fluctuate, and there was no possibility of being probed.

"He is the most ordinary ordinary person in this world, and he is also the only one in this world who struggles to become extraordinary in the ordinary."

"But if you're the same person, then of course."

Bai Cang licked his lips lightly, showing a flash of admiration under the unwavering emotions: "In the worst situation, he didn't choose to give up. On the most barren land, he struggled to get out. A little grass."

Bai Cang glanced at Jiang Yiyi's attentive listening, and changed the topic: "I rejected his confession, but he was never disappointed by it."

Not good at love games. Jiang Yiyi straightforwardly pointed out the dialogue: "So, you want to tell me now that you like me?"

"If you like it, it would be too extravagant. We don't have this thing."

Bai Cang leaned forward, and the closer the distance made the tense confrontation instantly clear: "I want you."

It was an unsurprising answer.

For these people—Jiang Yiyi refers to all the people at the bottom of Star Prison—there are only two things in the world, what they want and what they don’t want.

Obviously, Jiang Yiyi belongs to the former.

The blade stopped in Jiang Yiyi's hand, and the corner of Jiang Yiyi's mouth slightly raised: "The body of the last person who said that is already completely cold."

"Professor?" Bai Cang felt a little regretful: "He is much crazier than I thought, and I can't understand his choice."

"Based on the relationship between you and him..." Bai Cang glanced at Jiang Yiyi: "The similarity, and the professor's little habit, I think there is no need to question the professor has taught you this."

"He is special to you." Bai Cang calmly asked Jiang Yiyi: "He has no reason to die."

Jiang Yiyi laughed at his guess: "He is not special."

Jiang Yiyi thought for two seconds: "For me, there is no special existence in this world."

"Even if it's another you?"

Jiang Yiyi reminded the other party: "Since it is another me, how can I be defined by being special to me."

"It seems that you fully agree that he is another you, and, like the other party, you have no intention of treating him as another independent individual."

Indeed, should the me of the previous week and the me of this week be considered as two separate entities?

At least Jiang Yiyi's answer to this is no.

He didn't know why he existed in the last week, but considering that the professor did not hesitate to forge the identity of the opponent's ability user and sent him to the bottom, there was only one reason, the existence of the opponent was necessary.

It's as if every game restarted is exactly the same.

There won't be one less NPC because of the player's comeback, nor will there be one more NPC because of the second week's goal.

In other words, Jiang Yiyi reasonably suspects that in last week, when he was the lowest-level ability user, there was an NPC named Jiang Yiyi who also appeared on the first floor of Star Prison, but he died in an unknown place. Time - as an ordinary npc.

It's like Jiang Yi at the beginning of the second week, who died in an unknown place.

The start of each game is exactly the same, but the direction of the game after the start depends on the player, so there is more room for maneuvering here.

Like the death of the professor.

Last week, Professor Aim certainly wouldn't have died so early—even based on that conversation, Jiang Yiyi reasonably guessed that the other party might have survived to the end.

But Zhou Mu's professor died so early.

Jiang Yiyi's thoughts drifted away for a few seconds, and then fell back on Jiang Yi.

The professor didn't say a word to Jiang, and there was only one reason—to him, Jiang Yi's existence didn't matter.

Because it is a defective product.

Mental retardation...it could only be a change made by the game to make sure the game doesn't get out of hand.

If Jiang Yi's situation is normal, then the game may not be over before Jiang Yiyi—after all, Jiang Yi this week has entered the lowest level of the Star Prison since he was a child, and ten years is enough for him to change everything.

Jiang Yiyi glanced at the character panel. On the unchanged character panel, there was a small "hostile" note-this is a note for this game, reminding Jiang Yiyi who his real enemy is.

He only has one chance to clear this game, and likewise, he only has one chance to destroy this game.

"You need me." Bai Cang came to the final conclusion amidst Jiang Yiyi's silence.

Jiang Yiyi looked at each other.

"You used to need a professor, so..." Bai Cang smiled: "Before you came, he prepared everything for you, even..."

Bai Cang's last few words were almost silent: "I will die for you in the end."

He was right. There was only one reason why the professor did this and put aside the superfluous cover-up.

From that hidden ending, from "perverted love".

As Bai Cang said, they don't have such a luxury - love, the word "abnormal" in "abnormal love" does not refer to the professor, but to refer to this feeling.

Distorted, watching the other party drifting away in the abyss, evil taste.

No one can call this love, but no one can deny it.

"And now, you need another person to help you finish..."

Bai Cang stretched out his hand, crossed the coffee table between them, and paused in front of Jiang Yiyi.

The edge was revealed between Jiang Yiyi's fingers, this time, Bai Cang didn't stop him, allowing the fragile gadget to cut his hand, and bright red blood flowed out.

He faced the sharpness and took Jiang Yiyi's hand.

"What you should do."

A somewhat cool kiss landed on the back of Bai Cang's blood-stained hand.

"I am honored."

The author has something to say: "The last person who said that, the corpse is already completely cold." ——The professor who was pulled out to flog the corpse insanely:? ? ?

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I don't know if I wrote it clearly.

The two weeks are two timelines - last week, Jiang Yiyi played the ending of all destruction, so the final ending is the destruction of the Star Prison, and all the capable people die - certainly there is no such thing as a first week and a second week after half a year Jiang Yiyi's situation.

So to be precise, the time of each opening of this game is fixed, it was the second when Jiang Yiyi opened his eyes and saw the world on that day half a year ago - the only difference is the location and identity It’s just different—by the way, it has been repeatedly emphasized from the beginning that the reason why Star Prison couldn’t find out the problem with Jiang Yiyi’s information is that his identity information is indeed fine.

Therefore, the Jiang Yi that exists in the second week can be said to be a copy of last week, or it can be said to be another Jiang Yiyi.There won't be one less NPC because of the player's comeback, nor will there be one more NPC because of the second week's goal. ] reason, and the NPC that must exist.

The game system needs him to exist, but it doesn't need Jiang Yi in full body, so he must be ordinary and have no sense of existence-for this reason, he is forced to lower his intelligence and ensure that he completes the game in the first second of the game. The meaning of his existence—that is, at the beginning of the game, it is no different from that of the previous week—after that, he died immediately.