Those Years When I Was a Dalao

Chapter 18: Second floor 11

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Three days later.

Jiang Yiyi's confinement was declared over, and the door of the confinement room that had been closed for a long time was reopened, and the faint light from the corridor slowly came in.

"Doctor, let's go." Lin Yi opened the door and looked at Jiang Yiyi in the faint light.

He didn't look like he had been in complete silence and darkness for three days. His face, expression, and state were all extremely relaxed.

Although Lin Yi didn't want to see fragility and fear on the doctor's face, but after being put in solitary confinement, it seemed like a vacation when he came out. Wasn't it a bit inappropriate

Lin Yi tilted his head and glanced at the small confinement room. After confirming that it was still the one he was familiar with, he turned to look at Jiang Yiyi.

Jiang Yiyi stared at the light in the corridor for a few seconds and walked out of the confinement room.

The faint light brought the breath of the human world, mixed with the smell of blood, and brought him back to the Star Prison.

Lin Yi reached out to close the door, and another unfamiliar prison guard took him away.

The footsteps mixed together, echoing in the corridor.

It was too quiet. Lin Yi turned his head slightly and glanced at Jiang Yiyi beside him. He was as calm as ever.

This kind of silence seemed a bit depressing - especially when Jiang Yiyi was right next to her.

"Oh right..." Lin Yi broke the silence: "The transfer has been approved. The butcher notified me."

Jiang Yiyi turned his gaze towards him.

"What he meant was that after we pack up, we should go directly to the third floor."

Jiang Yiyi spoke up: "So anxious?"

Lin Yi stared straight ahead in the corridor: "The situation of Lone Wolf is a bit bad. Although his injuries are not serious, I heard that... his mental state is not very stable."

He kept his eyes on Jiang Yiyi, but did not notice any surprise on the other person's face - Jiang Yiyi's expression was calm and stable, concealing all his emotional fluctuations, which made Lin Yi wonder again whether this expression was engraved on his face.

"I have something to do." Jiang Yiyi stopped in front of the iron door at the end of the corridor.

The butcher stood outside the iron gate, watching Jiang Yiyi being examined. Hearing this, he shook the fat on his face: "What do you think this place is? You can still bargain..."

"The madman's business..." Jiang Yiyi's eyes swept across the sky and landed on the butcher: "I have to clean up the mess."

The butcher glared and was about to say something when the inspection was passed. The iron gate slowly opened and the obstacle between them disappeared.

The butcher stared at Jiang Yiyi who was approaching. There was no difference between the Jiang Yiyi he first saw and the Jiang Yiyi he saw now.

Jiang Yiyi is still Jiang Yiyi, but people who look at Jiang Yiyi can no longer treat him the same way as when they first met him.

The lone wolf who had fought the madman to a draw couldn't stop shaking all over.

The butcher swallowed back what he was about to say.

"I have confirmed the handover time and location with the third-floor manager..."

Jiang Yiyi stretched out his hand and brushed past Lin Yi, taking back the blade that was on his body.

"I won't embarrass you." Jiang Yiyi glanced at the bright sunshine: "It's time for a conversation."

A conversation

Can it end with just one conversation

Or should I say, how does he want to end it

The butcher had no interest in studying perverted ideas. He stared at Jiang Yiyi for a few seconds, weighed the pros and cons, and agreed to the other party's request.

The playground was completely emptied.

There were more prison guards standing outside the playground than ever before, fully equipped and watching the people having a conversation in the playground with full vigilance.

The playground is quite large and has no shelter.

The prison guards standing outside the playground kept a relative distance from Jiang Yiyi and the others, ensuring that they could not hear their conversation, and also ensuring that they could observe their every move at any time. It can be said that this was an extremely well-intentioned arrangement.

The madman stood in front of Jiang Yiyi and his eyes moved.

Lin Yi waited for a few minutes, but before they could speak, he looked outside the playground and hesitated: "How about I wait outside too?"

Jiang Yiyi withdrew his gaze from the madman and looked sideways at him: "Are you sure you want to avoid suspicion in this situation?"

For Lin Yi, severing ties with Jiang Yiyi would undoubtedly do more harm than good.

Before his mission is completed, becoming Jiang Yiyi's "own person" - even if he is just a "own person" in the eyes of others - will save him countless troubles.

"I noticed you guys haven't said anything for a while..." Lin Yi paused, then realized: "No, it's normal for a madman not to speak, why aren't you talking either?"

"I should have said something." Jiang Yiyi looked at the madman again. The madman's eyes turned again, glanced to the side, and quickly returned to the center.

“But now it seems that it is no longer necessary.”

Lin Yi looked at the madman - he was still as dull and silent as he was used to. He then looked at Jiang Yiyi - he still had that calm expression that seemed to be engraved on his face.

Jiang Yiyi stretched out his hand, and the madman's eyes fell on his hand.

His hand fell on the madman's shoulder and patted him gently.

"It's fine to stay on the second floor, don't come down."

The madman stared at his hands.

There was silence for a few seconds before a stumbling voice rang out: "You... go?"

Jiang Yiyi withdrew her hand, glanced at Lin Yi, and walked out of the playground.

Lin Yi glanced at the dazed madman and hurriedly followed Jiang Yiyi.

The madman blinked slowly: "Doctor..."

Jiang Yiyi stopped and looked back at him.

"Thanks."

Jiang Yiyi looked at him for a few seconds: "You're welcome. After all, you're quite interesting when you're crazy."

The madman's Adam's apple moved slightly.

"That's it, goodbye." Jiang Yiyi waved at him and continued walking out.

Lin Yi stood there in a daze, staring at the madman for a few seconds before he came to his senses and quickly caught up with Jiang Yiyi.

"When you say closure, you mean... you cured him?"

"I think you misunderstood me."

"What?"

“Psychology is not that mysterious.”

Lin Yi glanced at the madman behind him, and recalled the scene when Jiang Yiyi patted the madman's shoulder and the other party suddenly stopped moving. He corrected Jiang Yiyi's words: "But on you, it is so magical."

Jiang Yiyi paused.

Miraculous? Miraculous indeed.

"It's over?" The butcher glanced at the madman standing in the playground, surprised at how short the conversation was. "Are you done?"

He signaled to the prison guard beside him, and the prison guard entered the playground and walked towards the madman.

He took the madman and left from another exit of the playground. Before leaving, he pressed the communicator to report the situation to the butcher.

"The madman's condition is very stable, there is nothing abnormal."

The butcher turned off the communicator. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed relieved - when Jiang Yiyi said that she was going to finish it, every scene that flashed through the butcher's mind at that moment needed to be mosaiced countless times.

"Let's go." The butcher took Jiang Yiyi out.

The second floor is very quiet because all the prisoners stay in their cells. Only the prison guards can walk freely on the second floor - and there are some areas that even the prison guards have no right to enter.

Jiang Yiyi looked up at the sunlight above.

the weather is nice today.

Names like the second and third floors may give people the illusion that the Star Prison is buried deep underground, but in fact, the names of the floors are just symbols used to divide different areas, and do not have the concept of upper and lower floors in a geographical sense.

Each floor is a separate area. Jiang Yiyi went from the first floor to the second floor through a teleportation array - a one-way teleportation array that is absolutely safe and has no possibility of prisoners escaping.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yiyi paused.

Teleportation array - is it a product of reality? It sounds a bit sci-fi and a bit fantastic, but surprisingly, it did not make him feel conflicted.

However, Jiang Yiyi quickly found a universal excuse to explain all doubts - this is a game, isn't it normal to have incredible settings in the game

"Doctor?" The butcher noticed that he had slowed down, and turned back to urge him with some confusion.

Jiang Yiyi looked up.

Flat, gray buildings came into his sight. Jiang Yiyi's gaze lightly swept across several windows with closed curtains and met a pair of eyes that were staring at him.

That gaze seemed familiar yet strange. When it looked at him, there was a mixture of fear and malice, as if it would swing a knife at him in the next second.

Who is it, so fearful and so full of hatred

The butcher followed Jiang Yiyi's gaze, stayed on those eyes for a few seconds, and suddenly realized who the other person was.

The butcher slightly turned sideways, his huge body blocking Jiang Yiyi's sight. He reminded Jiang Yiyi: "Doctor, we should go."

Jiang Yiyi also remembered who the owner of these eyes was. His sight was blocked by the butcher, so Jiang Yiyi simply retracted his gaze and continued moving forward.

The butcher glanced at the building behind him and saw that the prison guard beside him had already returned to the building.

"Lone Wolf..." Jiang Yiyi asked, "Is he still in the medical room?"

"Hmm..." the butcher responded absentmindedly.

"You haven't recovered yet?"

"The doctor's advice is to observe for a few more days..." The butcher paused, and the prison guard's report came through the communicator.

"Lone Wolf has stopped shaking and seems to be getting better. I asked the head of the medical team to come and recheck him."

The butcher hung up the communicator and looked at Jiang Yiyi in surprise.

Jiang Yiyi seemed to be aware of his gaze, but also seemed not to. He walked calmly on the road, and no one could see his inner fluctuations.

"I just received news that his condition has improved." The butcher never explored the pervert's mind, but this time, he couldn't help but ask: "Did you do it?"

Jiang Yiyi paused again. He looked at the butcher and felt puzzled by his image in their eyes. "We were dozens of meters apart and stared at each other for less than a minute. Under such objective constraints, what do you think I could do to him?"

If Jiang Yiyi can do it, to influence the other person by eye contact for dozens of seconds at a distance of more than ten meters, through a window, when the person's face can hardly be seen clearly, then this is not psychology, but science.

What he said made a lot of sense, and the butcher was almost convinced. The reason why he was almost convinced was because - this person was Jiang Yiyi.

The deep impression Jiang Yiyi left on him made him feel that all unreasonable things had reasonable possibilities in front of the name Jiang Yiyi.

But... it's really crazy to think like that, isn't it