Jiang Yiyi's treatment on the third floor can only be described in one word - avoided as much as possible.
The independent single room, the cleared exercise area, and the three meals delivered to the room on time eliminated all possibilities for Jiang Yiyi to meet other prisoners, and the "others" even included prison guards.
Lin Yi fully played the role of a special caretaker, becoming a bridge between the third floor and Jiang Yiyi, responsible for all of Jiang Yiyi's daily activities and needs - in other words, Jiang Yiyi saw Lin Yi's face all day long.
This kind of monotonous and boring life is very rare in Hanbang Star Prison because of objective reasons - the lower the level, the higher the danger level of the prisoners - so the deeper you go, the more lively it is.
Because the noise is enough to consume their energy and reduce the probability of them causing trouble, and on some levels, the fact that prisoners are causing trouble is far more terrifying than death and blood.
"You seem... to be adapting well?" Lin Yi finally couldn't help asking one afternoon.
Jiang Yiyi was leaning against the sofa, holding a book in a relaxed posture. The slightly dim light shone on him, casting a layer of warm light. If you ignore the location and environment, this scene can even be called cozy.
Jiang Yiyi paused for a moment while turning the pages of the book, raised her eyes and looked at Lin Yi: "You look a little anxious."
"I thought you'd be bored."
"It's quite boring." Jiang Yiyi turned the book over: "Your patience is worse than I expected... This is not a good thing for you."
Lin Yi rubbed his brows and said, "For me, nothing could be worse than meeting you."
Jiang Yiyi turned the page, her attention mostly focused on the book, so her words came out very casually: "It's really rude to say that."
His reading attitude was serious. Lin Yi couldn't help but feel curious. He squinted his eyes and looked at the cover of the book in Jiang Yiyi's hand: "Postpartum Care for Sows, are you reading it with such relish?"
Jiang Yiyi looked at her character skills, and saw several new skills added: fancy bartending (normal level), sow care (normal level), book classification (normal level), snapping fingers (normal level), electrical skills (normal level)...
A whole host of useless skills - all from this full bookshelf.
The prison guards must have worked hard to find so many useless books to fill this bookshelf.
However, although these skills are useless and even seem redundant, as a player, if you are indifferent to the skills, are you still a player
Regardless of whether it is useful or not, light up the skill first - who knows if it will be useful in the future
“Do you know postpartum care for sows?”
Lin Yi shook his head with a complicated expression.
"I don't understand it either, so..." He continued to flip through the pages: "Is there anything wrong with reading with great interest?"
Although... that's the sow's postpartum care!
Lin Yi wanted to say something but stopped, and finally turned back to the main topic: "You don't have any idea about the current situation?"
"Yes." Jiang Yiyi closed the book "Postpartum Care for Sows".
Lin Yi was startled and looked at him.
He flipped open another book, The Language of Flowers: "Have you never thought about improving your abilities?"
"What?"
"Patience, disguise, IQ, etc..." Jiang Yiyi looked at him while holding the book: "They are all terrible."
Lin Yi frowned and thought for a long time, then asked, "I feel like you are hinting at something. Is it my illusion?"
"No. Just as you think, compared to your mission, you don't have the ability to complete it." Jiang Yiyi said without raising her head: "Did you never think about maximizing the benefits of the calm time before the storm?"
Whether it was Jiang Yiyi instructing him on this matter, or the familiarity with his task revealed in Jiang Yiyi's words, Lin Yi was speechless.
He truly realized the gap between them - his observation ability, IQ and even psychological quality were all crushed by the other party.
The sound of footsteps was heard.
Jiang Yiyi listened attentively for a few seconds.
There are two people, one walks slowly, the other walks briskly. The slow one walks in front, and the brisk one walks behind.
As the footsteps approached, Jiang Yiyi's mind emerged with a scene of two men walking towards him, one in front and one behind. Jiang Yiyi closed the book, stood up, walked to the cell, and looked at the end of the corridor through the window bars.
Figures emerged. A strange prison guard walked in front with an expressionless face. A grinning prisoner followed behind him. When they noticed Jiang Yiyi's gaze, they both looked over at him.
The prison guard glanced at him and avoided his gaze.
The prisoner whistled at him and tried to get close to him with great interest: "Hey, brother, you are treated well."
Jiang Yiyi's gaze fell on him, and a nickname appeared on the other person's head.
"Overseer A"
Jiang Yiyi stared at the nickname for a few seconds.
Supervisor A walked past Jiang Yiyi's cell and winked at him.
He was wearing a complete set of chains, from his neck to his hands and then to his feet. The complicated chains formed an extremely firm restraint, limiting his movements to a very small range, suggesting his dangerousness.
Jiang Yiyi silently shifted his gaze to the strange prison guard, and a few seconds later, a nickname also appeared above his head.
"Overseer B"
Jiang Yiyi watched as Supervisor A entered the cell on his left, uttering a series of murmurs. He then watched as Supervisor B closed the door expressionlessly and then looked at Jiang Yiyi.
They looked at each other.
"Behave yourself." Supervisor B said the first sentence.
"I'm already in this state, what else can I do?" Supervisor A continued: "Why don't you help me open the lock on my hand? How can I go to the toilet like this?"
Supervisor B ignored him. He stared at Jiang Yiyi and continued, "This guy is very dangerous. Don't talk to him."
"Who is in danger? Him or me? Who are you talking to?" Supervisor A chattered in the next room - sounding very energetic.
Supervisor B still ignored him. After he finished speaking, he didn't expect a reply, so he turned around and left.
"Hello..." Supervisor A hummed a little tune while talking to Jiang Yiyi: "Who are you?"
"Jiang Yiyi." Jiang Yiyi looked at the wall and asked, "Who are you?"
"How can you report your name? Who would know who you are if you report your name?" Supervisor A muttered to the side, "It seems that you have only been here for a few days. You don't even know this little rule?"
"I'm the professor." Supervisor A hummed a little tune and gave him a nickname.
"Professor?" Jiang Yiyi repeated the nickname, which seemed a little familiar. It didn't come from the game, but from the memory before the time travel.
It seems that there is such a character in a popular novel or TV series? It seems that he is a very powerful villain
"You know me?" Supervisor A's voice sounded a little surprised: "I changed my appearance, you can recognize me?"
"What did you do?" Jiang Yiyi didn't answer his question and continued to ask.
"Hey, you didn't answer my question." Supervisor A said in a bad tone: "You are being too obvious. What? Are you interested in me?"
"I'm just a little curious." Jiang Yiyi sat back on the sofa: "What's so special about the nickname you specially used?"
The little tune suddenly stopped.
"Do you know the professor?"
"do not know."
"Then why do you say I'm not a professor?"
"And you are?"
There was silence for a few seconds, and then the voice sounded again.
"Who do you think I am, then?"
"Overseer A?"
The conversation fell silent again.
Jiang Yiyi waited patiently for a few seconds.
"Do you know me?" Supervisor A put away his playful tone, his voice became a little deeper, and returned to his original appearance.
With such a big nickname, it would be hard not to recognize him.
Jiang Yiyi flipped through the book and denied again: "I don't know him."
"Doctor, do you want to tell me that you guessed it?"
There were some loud sounds of chains colliding coming from Supervisor A's side.
“Is this answer important?”
Supervisor A was silent for a few seconds, and the sound of shaking chains came from next door again.
Supervisor A took off the burden on his body and looked to the side. The voice of B came from the communicator hidden in his ear: "I suggest you don't act rashly. Obviously, he is more dangerous than we expected."
Monitor A stared at the wall for a long while, as if he could see the doctor's appearance at the moment on the other side of the wall - flipping through the book carelessly, not moved by anything.
He was familiar with this look, as were most of the Overseers - they had seen enough of these people, at the very bottom.
Most people with special abilities are geniuses and... lunatics. The combination of the two makes them even more dangerous when they possess abilities that are unimaginable to ordinary people.
Even if they are in a desperate situation, they can turn the situation around in an instant if they are not careful.
Supervisor A sat down by the wall and said calmly, "Doctor, who are you working for?"
"You didn't find anything?"
"A perfect file." Supervisor A could not see Jiang Yiyi's expression, but he could learn about Jiang Yiyi's current movements from Supervisor B's real-time report - there were no cameras in the cells on the first and second floors, but there were cameras in the cells on the third floor, which monitored every move of every prisoner in real time.
Jiang Yiyi flipped through the book and said without raising his head: "Since there is no problem, then maybe I am him?"
The voice of Supervisor B sounded in the ears of Supervisor A: suspected amnesia or partial memory loss.
Supervisor A continued to ask: "What is the purpose of the doctor coming to Xingyu?"
Jiang Yiyi stopped what he was doing. He didn't like the feeling of being questioned - and of course he didn't like the feeling of being spied on even more.
With a light laugh, Jiang Yiyi looked up at the surveillance camera facing him.
Supervisor B faced Jiang Yiyi's gaze directly.
It was so dark that it seemed as if there was no end in sight.
"Warning, abnormal physiological state detected, automatic protection function activated."
A warning sounded in the ears of Supervisor B. The surveillance screen in front of him instantly turned black, and all external communication equipment automatically shut down. In a blink of an eye, the control room he was in was completely dark, cutting off all external communication - and also eliminating all external attention.
Monitor B lowered his eyes and breathed in and out calmly in the darkness, stabilizing his heartbeat and blood flow.
The voice in Supervisor A's ear suddenly disappeared. He tilted his head and heard no response.
The camera went dark as he watched.
Jiang Yiyi retracted his gaze and continued to flip through the book: "Is there anything in the Star Prison that is worth entering?"
Supervisor A raised his eyebrows: "It seems that the doctor should also know about your memory loss?"
"This is very dangerous." Supervisor A tilted his head again, but still didn't hear any response. He continued in the same tone, "On the lower floors, if there is a weakness, you will die."
"In fact, I don't think I lost my memory." Jiang Yiyi said sincerely: "I am just an ordinary surgeon, that's all."
"An ordinary surgeon can't let people die so easily like you do."
"Supervisor A, even in the Star Prison, when you accuse someone of a crime, you must have evidence." Jiang Yiyi said slowly, "I have never done anything like letting someone die so easily."
Supervisor A raised his eyebrows and laughed at the other party's unnecessary attempt to cover up.
"This statement makes no sense. Everyone knows who killed the lone wolf."
"It sounds like you are hostile to me." Jiang Yiyi moved his fingers slightly, and the blade rotated in his hand.
"No, you misunderstood me." Supervisor A softened his tone: "What I mean is that the death of Lone Wolf is not worth mentioning. No one will come to convict the doctor for him..."
"As a manager of order, saying such things..."
Supervisor A heard some sound, like the crisp sound of a blade hitting iron, which sounded one after another, forming a strange tone, squeaking and spreading in the silent corridor.
"That's really irresponsible."
Jiang Yiyi threw the blade carelessly, and it hit the railing near the window, then spun back in front of Jiang Yiyi and fell to the ground.
Jiang Yiyi bent down to pick up the blade and continued to throw it.
"I hope you can find the murderer and clear my name..."
The crisp sounds of "ding-ding-ding" are heard continuously.
Supervisor A unconsciously turned his head and looked towards the next room where the sound came from.
"Instead of jumping to conclusions on your own and concluding that I have committed a crime, as is the case now."
Overseer A walked towards the door.
"A, stop!" Supervisor B's voice sounded again: "Leave there immediately."
The "ding-ding-ding" sound stopped.
Jiang Yiyi twisted the razor blade and looked at the surveillance camera that had resumed working.
In the control room, Supervisor B turned off the surveillance camera of Jiang Yiyi's room, stared at the surveillance camera of Supervisor A's room, and said in a hurried tone: "I repeat, leave immediately!"
Supervisor A paused for a few seconds, coming back to his senses from the strange state. He glanced at the cell door a few steps away from him - the key to the cell door was in his hand.
There is still a bit of unfamiliar emotion in my body - not like fear, nor calmness, it is so unfamiliar that it is hard to describe it in words, but if I have to describe it, it is probably only...
He turned his head to look in the direction of Jiang Yiyi, wanting to get closer, closer.
"A, now! Right now! Get out of there!" B stared at A who was motionless in the surveillance video and repeated it again in a higher voice.
a came back to his senses, retracted his gaze, and walked out. When he passed the cell where Jiang Yiyi was, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of Jiang Yiyi.
Jiang Yiyi smiled at him slowly.
Supervisor A quickly withdrew his gaze as if he could not avoid it, quickened his pace without looking around, and disappeared from Jiang Yiyi's sight.
Jiang Yiyi withdrew her gaze and looked at the camera above, but the camera had been turned off.
"That guy..." Supervisor A walked quickly, and after leaving the area where Jiang Yiyi was, he realized belatedly that his clothes were almost soaked with sweat, revealing a heavy weight.
"His ability is psychological suggestion."
"I'm afraid it's more than just a psychological suggestion."
Supervisor B turned off the camera in Jiang Yiyi's cell: "Psychological suggestion alone cannot achieve this. It should be someone with spiritual and psychological abilities. The head of the medical team on the second floor is right. Don't get in touch with him easily. The closer you are to him, the more dangerous it is."
"The professor will like him."
Supervisor A took a deep breath and said, "All the people with special abilities are in the Star Prison. Where did such a young and powerful new person with special abilities come from?"
"Who knows..." Supervisor B paused and asked, "Were there any omissions in the previous search?"
"Impossible." Supervisor A subconsciously denied him: "The Star Warden is leading the team personally, there is no way there will be any omissions."
"So how does he deal with it?"
"Report the situation and wait for orders from above." Supervisor A glanced at the teleportation array and said, "Why not just send this guy to see the professor? No matter who dies, it will be considered as eliminating harm for the people."
"I'm entering the teleportation array. We can talk again when I get back to the control room."
Supervisor A stepped into the teleportation array and paused. A familiar uniform appeared before him. The fully armed supervisors stared at him silently.
He raised his hands and let them rush over him, taking complete control of him.
Supervisor A tilted his head and looked at the leading supervisor: "Where is the transfer order?"
The other party operated twice on his wrist, and a floating screen flashed, with words appearing.
"Danger type: contact with unknown psychic abilities. Treatment plan: isolation, psychological counseling, and anti-inducing investigation."
The last line of the approver’s name was signed in a flamboyant style: Cang Wendong.