My years as a boss

First floor, special conversation room.

The structure of the special talk room is very special.

A whole wall of glass is enough to allow the sunlight outside the window to spill into the room wantonly. The indoor green plants can be seen everywhere, filling every inch of space, full of surging vitality.

Other furnishings are half-covered among the green plants, and even the set of wooden tables and chairs by the window have not escaped this treatment, which makes this place not so much a space for conversation, but rather a special botanical garden .

Jiang Yiyi walked in front, the originally planned path was covered by grass spreading wantonly, he bypassed those plants with spreading branches and leaves, and walked through the gaps of the plants with some difficulty, towards his destination - the table by the window chair to go.

The Grim Reaper who was following him easily followed his footsteps. Obstacles couldn't affect him in the slightest, and his keen perception and quick response were enough for him to do a job with ease.

Jiang Yiyi traveled through mountains and rivers and arrived at the destination, which was located next to the table and chairs in the deepest part of the conversation room.

"Sit down," Jiang Yiyi sat down, and said to the people behind him, "Let's chat first."

Although he didn't think Death would be nervous, he still explained: "As for the others, we'll talk about it after we learn more about the situation."

Reaper sat across from him, and he didn't hold the long sword—in fact, although he was good at cold weapons, he himself wasn't keen on running around with them.

Jiang Yiyi's eyes paused on the God of Death, and belatedly realized another point.

When he and Death God met for the first time, the other party's expression was extremely exaggerated, and the abnormal state of mind could be confirmed with just one glance.

But now, the Grim Reaper's expression is no different from that of a normal person. Apart from being too silent, it is even enough to make people who don't understand the situation suspect whether the other party is mentally abnormal.

The god of death noticed Jiang Yiyi's gaze, and he raised his eyes to meet Jiang Yiyi's gaze: "Just the two of us?"

Jiang Yiyi withdrew his thoughts and said, "After all, I am a doctor."

The god of death responded with a muffled sound, and the atmosphere fell silent again.

Jiang Yiyi's thoughts returned to the question just now - does this change mean that Shinigami's mental state has improved?

The Grim Reaper was silent for a moment, realizing that Jiang Yiyi was distracted, and broke the silence and asked, "What would the doctor want to talk about?"

Jiang Yiyi: "Your situation is much better now than before."

The god of death laughed when he heard the words, and said in a strange tone, "Because of the doctor."

"This world is boring." The god of death restrained his smile, and said slowly: "People who try their best to survive are stupid."

Death took a deep breath: "It's hard not to feel ridiculous about all this."

"Boring, stupid, ridiculous, absurd."

The familiar laughter echoed in the room again.

So he is always laughing, because in his eyes, this world is extremely ridiculous.

"But doctors are different." Grim Reaper slowly stopped laughing, and appeared serious: "Doctors are not funny at all."

He thought about the words, and spoke quickly: "There are too many unknowns, too many secrets, and too many magical existences in the doctor."

"Even this world has become more interesting because of the doctor." The God of Death's eyes slowly revealed waves, "Great, besides death, there is still something worth looking forward to."

After listening to his words in silence, Jiang Yiyi made a judgment: "It seems that your condition has improved."

The Grim Reaper became interested in talking: "I know the doctor has many secrets, and I don't care what the doctor wants to do." The Grim Reaper leaned forward slightly, closing the distance between him and Jiang Yiyi, and said in a low voice, "But, Doctors can..."

"Kill me?"

"Since this world is already worth looking forward to..." Jiang Yiyi was a little puzzled: "Then why don't you take a look at it?"

"Compared to this," the God of Death lowered his eyes, trembling because of suppressed laughter: "Death at the hands of a doctor is more worth looking forward to."

Death laughed for a few minutes before stopping, and said to Jiang Yiyi happily, "I know the doctor has doubts."

"About my restraint and abnormality." Reaper tilted his head and recalled: "It's what Li Yihe said."

"The reason is very simple." The god of death rarely has such a strong desire to confide: "The reason why I restrained is because I am sure that I will eventually die at the hands of the doctor."

He shook his head and said with a smile: "Since my pursuit will finally come true, why should I be so eager? I just need to wait patiently."

Jiang Yiyi thought for two seconds: "I don't think it will come true in the end."

Reaper has blind confidence in this: "No, it will."

Jiang Yiyi looked at Death God for a few seconds, and realized that if he continued to refute, this would enter an endless cycle—he had already fully experienced how stubborn they were on Bai Cang.

"Since this is a matter for the future, let's talk about it later." Jiang Yiyi changed the topic: "Shall we talk about other things?"

"What does the doctor want to talk about?"

What would a passive misanthrope with self-destructive tendencies be interested in?

This is a good question, because Jiang Yiyi immediately found the answer: "Me?"

Just like Jiang Yiyi's judgment, the Grim Reaper became interested in talking eloquently: "Does the doctor like this world?"

As soon as I came up, I found the key to the problem.

Jiang Yiyi said slowly, "I don't like it."

The god of death was not surprised by Jiang Yiyi's answer: "I have always wondered why some people like it and even go to great lengths to survive."

"This group of people is really ridiculous. It should be said that this world is too ridiculous."

Jiang Yiyi was silent for two seconds, thinking about whether to explain why he didn't like this world - it had nothing to do with whether the world was absurd or not, he didn't like this world just because it was the existence he marked as an enemy.

The god of death didn't give him a chance to explain, and immediately asked the second question: "Why is the doctor so restrained?"

He has no objection to Jiang Yiyi's restraint, but he just can't understand: "Those people, just kill them, so that they won't cause trouble to the doctor."

The people he was referring to were not others, but the deviants.

Jiang Yiyi: "Because some things are far more important than meaningless killing and death."

The god of death agrees with this very much: "It's like, I won't commit suicide casually, or find someone to kill me."

"Because that's meaningless." He looked at Jiang Yiyi with focused and sincere eyes: "Only the death brought by a doctor is the real death."

There was a word that should have caught Jiang Yiyi's attention, but before that, the words of the god of death quickly distracted him, and he completely forgot about this somewhat abrupt word.

The Grim Reaper's tone was slightly lower, not serious like the silent and crazy Grim Reaper in Jiang Yiyi's impression.

"I see." There was a strange emotion in his eyes: "No wonder doctors are so special in my world."

"The doctor is like another me."

"I know what the doctor is thinking when he looks at the world."

"Because I think so too." Death said calmly: "What is the need for this terrible, boring, and ridiculous world to exist?"

Jiang Yiyi interrupted him: "I think you have misunderstood."

The god of death stopped talking and asked Jiang Yiyi: "What misunderstanding?"

Jiang Yiyi straightened his words: "You and I..."

The clarifying words came to a sudden pause, and he saw the expression of the God of Death watching him—calm and pure.

For a passive world-weary person with a tendency to self-destruct, the existence of "another person" makes the world a little more interesting in his eyes, and it also makes him willing to stop running towards death and stop his gaze on On Jiang Yiyi.

Jiang Yiyi's next words were swallowed back. It's not that he couldn't clarify that little misunderstanding, but...

The other party's mental condition is not good, there is no need to state the facts and destroy the light in his eyes.

The Grim Reaper waited patiently for a moment, but did not wait for the second half of Jiang Yiyi's words: "Me and the doctor?"

"There is a difference between me and you." Jiang Yiyi carefully selected his words: "You just don't know me well enough."

Death laughed again: "Of course I know the doctor."

He shook his head and laughed heartily.

"Everyone is an island, and no one can fully understand another person."

The Grim Reaper is not a pure lunatic—to be precise, all capable users are not just lunatics, they are another kind of genius.

"Everyone hides far more things in the depths than on the surface of the sea."

The Grim Reaper is in a very good mood, which is reflected in his swaying body: "We move forward alone, facing the storm of the world alone."

"I often feel sad for being alone."

The Grim Reaper looked at Jiang Yiyi: "So, it's surprising that there is another similar island."

Before Jiang Yiyi could say anything, Reaper excitedly started the next topic: "I already know the doctor enough, so does the doctor want to know me?"

From the very beginning, this conversation deviated from Jiang Yiyi's original idea, and until now, it was completely out of his control.

But no one can be sure that they can control the direction of the conversation at the next moment before the conversation begins—especially when talking with people with abilities. Their states and thinking are different from ordinary people, making everything always beyond imagination.

"I was thinking, how can I cure you."

Reaper tilted his head, a little puzzled: "Why did you cure us?"

"I don't think there's anything wrong with the state we're in right now."

Reaper is really puzzled by this: "It doesn't bother us, on the contrary, it makes the world a little bit more interesting."

Jiang Yiyi answered him: "Why do you need to be cured? Probably because, if you are cured, you will find that this world is not so boring."

The god of death held dispensable thoughts on this, and he didn't refute Jiang Yiyi, not because he agreed, but because he felt it was unnecessary.

"I don't think that curing us will change anything."

The god of death turned his head sideways, staring at Jiang Yiyi who has always remained calm: "We are still us, our view of the world, view of death, if this changes suddenly..."

"That can't be regarded as being cured?" He thought thoughtfully: "Then it can only be called being reshaped to conform to the mainstream society?"

The god of death came to this conclusion, smiled, and asked Jiang Yiyi's opinion with great interest: "What does the doctor think?"

I think I should find a licensed psychiatrist to talk to you guys.

Jiang Yiyi, who was reversely persuaded, had some doubts about his own level as an attending doctor.

The god of death stared at Jiang Yiyi for a few seconds, and after Jiang Yiyi didn't respond, he continued: "Of course, doctors can do this, but doctors can't do it."

Jiang Yiyi looked at the god of death again because of the certainty in the other party's words.

"Because it's a doctor." Death laughed again: "If the doctor is like those ridiculous guys, it's impossible to stand in front of me, isn't it?"

"It's because doctors are different from them." The God of Death laughed so intensely that he had to stop for a while before continuing to speak in a strangely cheerful tone: "That's why everything has developed to this point."

"Doctors are the same as us."

"Then how could it be possible for us to become 'normal people conforming to mainstream society'?" Even the god of death can easily draw this conclusion: "So, what the doctor said to cure us is not so much as 'correcting us'. 'Our mental condition is, rather, the wrong influence of the ability to correct."

After finishing the long series of words, the God of Death looked at the silent Jiang Yiyi and expressed his attitude: "I don't care what the doctor intends to do, or achieve it in some way beyond imagination."

Jiang Yiyi even suspected that even if he told the other party the conclusion that this world is a game, the other party would not cause more disturbances.

For him, the world is boring, and those things that other people care about are nothing more than that in his eyes.

Jiang Yiyi glanced at the hidden ending of 2/7 on the character panel, and after a long silence, he said, "Then what makes you care?"

Death answered quickly, as if he had waited for a long time: "Kill me."

"besides?"

"Nothing fascinates me more than death."

Jiang Yiyi was thinking about how the other party's hidden ending should be played. Before the conversation started, he thought it would be no difficulty—whether it was the buff or Reaper's performance all the time, it undoubtedly proved his influence on them.

Logically speaking, if the opponent has a hidden ending, then he is only an inch away from playing the hidden ending.

But the joy of life is that it can always surprise you.

For example, the topic that went off the rails from the very beginning, and for example, although he is only an inch away from the hidden ending, this so-called inch away also means that the world is so close.

A bloody death?

Jiang Yiyi recalled the previous two hidden endings. The professor’s hidden ending came from Act One. Although Jiang Yiyi has no memory of how to play this hidden ending, according to the known information, it is very likely that it has something to do with the other party’s hobby. ——The professor chose Jiang Yiyi, so he played the professor's hidden ending.

And Bai Cang's hidden ending comes from the second week, and the playing process is extremely simple. They reached a cooperation intention, and then played his hidden ending-this is why Jiang Yiyi thinks that the remaining hidden endings are only a few feet away The reason for the distance.

But now it seems that the hidden ending may be related to the NPC's obsession.

Jiang Yiyi's thoughts paused for a while, and he turned his head to look behind him. There was no familiar figure in the empty room.

What is Bai Cang's obsession?Why was his hidden ending revealed so easily?

"doctor?"

Jiang Yiyi withdrew his thoughts, looked at the god of death, and said firmly: "I won't do this."

The Grim Reaper was not surprised: "I know." His tone was firm: "But I never doubted that it would eventually become a reality."

Jiang Yiyi lightly shook his head: "From now on, you can have doubts about this."

He stood up and walked out the door: "This is the end of the conversation."

He bypassed those obstacles: "Next, go to the research institute..."

He stretched out his hand to push open the door, and a figure leaning lazily on the door came into his sight, Jiang Yiyi paused: "What's the matter?"

Bai Cang stood up straight, glanced at the silent Grim Reaper: "It's all right."

Are you in a daze here?

This little doubt did not affect Jiang Yiyi's thoughts, and he sent out an invitation as he walked: "Let's go to the research institute, together?"

Bai Cang followed him very naturally: "Then do a test by the way?"

Jiang Yiyi did not deny it: "Didn't you say that you want to explore the direction of human evolution?"

"Are you listening to Li Yihe's nonsense?" Bai Cang put his hands in his pockets, and said slowly, "Star Prison wants to be beautiful, but it can't be done."

"But I'm here." Jiang Yiyi walked out of the building, identified the direction, and walked to another corner of the independent space: "Then everything will be completely different."

Bai Cang glanced at the God of Reaper warningly, and continued, "doctors understand scientific research?"

"Actually, I don't know anything about it."

The corner where the research institute is located is a little far away from here, and the long journey gave them enough time to talk.

Bai Cang was not surprised by this answer: "The doctor's self-confidence always comes for no reason, and even gives people some kind of illusion."

"It seems that the doctor has already seen the ending, so he is so sure."

Jiang Yiyi subconsciously turned the blade in his hand. Of course he didn't see the ending, but he was also aware of the abnormalities in himself. Whether he entered the game or after entering the game, he was calm and fearless, even... …an inner world so powerful that it cannot be shaken.

"However, it's not unexpected when anything happens to a doctor." Bai Cang continued in silence, "Because it's a doctor."

"Synonymous with the miraculous and the uncanny."

Bai Cang stopped and looked up at the building in front of him: "The only exception in this world."

The research institute was right in front of them, cold and blunt, with a rigorous scientific research atmosphere, standing in the most remote corner of the independent space.

No guards could be seen in front of the institute, and no one was seen entering or leaving the institute. It closed everything with an extremely cautious attitude, and sealed everything inside the institute.

This is the existence of Star Prison, which has been exploring the path of human evolution for hundreds of years. It has brought together the most advanced researchers of the Star Alliance technology, and they have trekked hard on the road that they cannot reach, and they have not stopped until now.