"Jian Si, please explain." King Ye sat down with his golden sword, his whole body filled with a violent aura.
The magician sat lazily behind him, his eyes paused on King Ye for two seconds, and then fell on Jian Si casually.
Of course he knew where these emotions of King Ye came from - the frustration of having reversed identities, the powerlessness of someone else, and... the fear of the other person, all mixed together, with nowhere to vent, and unable to let go. , and finally on the verge of losing emotional control.
But that’s the good thing about young people, at least they still have the opportunity to lose control of their emotions.
After the magician let out a somewhat old-fashioned sigh, he put this little incident behind him and looked at Jian Si.
This unexpected thing broke everyone's plans...little white rabbit.
However, this nickname is too inconsistent with him now.
Jian Si had chains on his hands, and the chains were tightly connected to the chair, forcing him to remain bent over the table.
This is not an easy position. Being locked up for half an hour is enough for an ordinary person to feel uncomfortable all over. But this little white rabbit, who was just like an ordinary person a few days ago, or even worse than an ordinary person, can maintain this posture almost one hour faster. Even though he was young, he still kept an expressionless look on his face, as if he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
Jian Si is very silent. He has remained silent since he found him at the death scene of Black Glove. He has not said a word except admitting that he killed Black Glove.
The magician tilted his head and stopped looking at the other person. It seemed that the little white rabbit had finally integrated into the Star Prison.
"Speak." King Ye slapped the table impatiently: "Why are you pretending to be dead? You have already admitted that you killed the person, what else can't you say?"
Jian Si's eyes fell on King Ye from the air, with an expression of indifference and no words, so that the soft appearance in the past became sharper at this moment, like a sharp blade that would leave blood at the slightest touch, in death And the blood emanates a dazzling light.
"How did you kill Black Glove? Why did you kill Black Glove?" King Ye didn't pay attention to Jian Si's appearance at all. He only focused on one thing: "Is he a doctor?"
Jian Si's expression finally changed. He blinked, as if he came to life in an instant. The sharp blade was coated with a layer of agile light, which increasingly attracted the attention of others.
He whispered like he was muttering to himself: "Doctor?"
Seeing his reaction to this word, King Ye hurriedly said: "Yes, did he ask you to do this?"
"You talked to him alone before. At that time, he..." King Ye didn't finish his words.
After Jian Si reacted slowly for a few seconds, he interrupted: "Where is the doctor?"
King Ye frowned and stared at Jian Si. If Jian Si was calm before, as calm as the frozen sea water, then now, he is like an active volcano, constantly rolling out various emotions. In the blink of an eye, fear and wantonness coexist.
If there's anything the two have in common, it's that they both appear to be mentally disturbed.
King Ye straightened up and knocked on the table: "I think you haven't understood the situation at all."
"You killed someone." King Ye said in a serious tone: "This may increase your risk assessment and ask you to go to the fifth floor. Do you know where the fifth floor is?"
Jian Si's only reaction to this was: "Where is the doctor?"
"It's hell, real hell. A guy like you can go in there and you won't even find a body the next morning."
"Where is the doctor?"
He repeated the question stubbornly, as if he didn't hear what King Ye said at all.
King Ye's emotions were already on the verge of losing control, and coupled with Jian Si's act of pretending to be crazy, he was so angry that his head buzzed, and the tight string broke completely, and he raised the baton in his hand towards Jian Si.
"King Ye." The magician called him.
The baton that was swung down barely landed on Jian Si's head.
Jian Si blinked, his eyes paused on the baton for a few seconds, and then moved away as if it had nothing to do with him. During the whole process, the chains on his hands made no sound.
"Magician, are you trying to persuade me?" King Ye held the baton firmly and said in a mocking tone: "Are you on the fifth floor so obedient?"
"That's not true." The magician leaned on the chair and reminded the other party in a friendly manner: "But we really don't do that."
King Ye raised his eyebrows.
He was obviously sitting behind King Ye, but the magician seemed to see King Ye raising his eyebrows with his back to him, and continued with a smile: "Because you will die quickly like this."
King Ye lowered his head and glanced at Jian Si, dying quickly
"On the fifth floor, the more powerful ones are not the prison guards." The magician said in a pretentious distress: "If you attack the prisoners casually, you will not be sure of death by any means."
"Don't look at this little white rabbit. It's soft and doesn't seem to have any lethality." The magician put his hand on his chin: "But what if the doctor knows?"
King Ye put down his baton and turned to look at the magician: "He knows, what next?"
"Don't you already know the answer?" the magician looked at the baton aside and said.
King Ye looked back at Jian Si and walked out.
The magician smiled at Jian Si and followed.
The door of the interrogation room was closed again. King Ye walked into the side room and turned to look at the magician with a very ugly expression.
The magician still had the same exaggerated expression: "What? Do you have something to tell me?"
"When you came to the fourth floor before, we agreed that we were just to observe the doctors. What's the point of interfering now?" King Ye got straight to the point: "What? Do you have any ideas about the position of the fourth floor manager?"
The magician pressed the non-existent hat on his head, and said in a sincere and exaggerated tone: "You are overthinking. I have absolutely no intention of challenging your authority as a manager."
King Ye raised his eyebrows: "From now on, you talk too much."
The magician said honestly: "Because you have been looking for death since just now."
"I'm just fulfilling my duties." The magician sighed: "After all, you know what I'm here to do."
King Ye really wanted to refute the other party's conclusion that he was "always looking for death", but he thought carefully for a few seconds and found that he couldn't refute it - anything related to doctors is extremely dangerous, there is no doubt about it.
If he is not careful, he will face death - looking at it this way, he has indeed been looking for death.
But knowing this does not mean that he can accept the doctor's provocation and ridicule calmly.
He openly broke his promise, mocked the fourth-level managers, killed Black Gloves, and made all his plans come to nothing. What gave Jiang Yiyi the confidence to have no fear
This kind of fearless appearance can easily arouse the rebelliousness of others and give people the urge to show off their skills.
How powerful are you? How far can you go? Is it really impossible for you to be defeated
The magician glanced at King Ye and marveled at the young man's vitality.
"I've almost seen it." He slowly broke the silence: "It's time to go back."
King Ye reacted: "Have you come to a conclusion?"
"Well, once I submit the report, it's almost done."
Although he had some guesses, King Ye still asked: "What is the conclusion?"
The magician glanced at King Ye: "Danger."
King Ye was dissatisfied with his answer: "Is there only danger?" The word danger is not enough to summarize Jiang Yiyi's terrifying level.
"The danger is enough." The magician yawned: "How dangerous is it to go to the fifth floor? Do you still need me to explain in detail?"
"Is he an esper?"
"uncertain."
King Ye was a little surprised: "I remember the previous conclusion, didn't they all say that doctors are capable people?"
"I just met him, it doesn't look like him." The magician pressed the non-existent hat on his head: "He is not a madman, nor is he a pervert."
"If you want to say that he is not a madman, forget it, and he is not a pervert?" King Ye's tone suddenly rose a few degrees, and he pointed in the direction of Jiang Yiyi and said: "The nonsense you are talking about is not as exaggerated as you."
"If he's not a pervert, what are you afraid of?"
The magician said calmly: "First of all, I am not afraid of him. Secondly, it is precisely because he is not a pervert that I keep a distance from him."
King Ye twitched his lips: "You know what you said is completely different from the information summarized before, right?"
"I know." The magician sighed: "After so many years, those guys still haven't made any progress. How can such information that is full of errors and omissions be summarized in a serious manner?"
Your conclusion is different from the data. Is it because the data is wrong
King Ye did not comment on his arrogance and brought the topic back: "He is not a pervert, but you want to keep a distance from him?"
"Not all perverts act like perverts, so isn't it scarier when he perverts?"
King Ye was silent for a few seconds, unable to describe his complicated feelings, so he had to change the topic again.
"when are you leaving?"
"immediately."
"Won't you stay and see what's going on?"
The magician glanced at him and smiled strangely: "There's nothing interesting to see."
King Ye subconsciously felt that there was a more profound meaning in his words.
"It's over." The magician patted King Ye on the shoulder: "The moment the doctor takes action, everything is over."
King Ye frowned: "The moment he took action?"
The magician glanced in the direction of the next room and gave the precise time: "When he met the little white rabbit."
"But everything hadn't started yet at that time." King Ye said subconsciously: "Black Gloves didn't even think about how to deliver the information. All other forces are waiting for the situation to develop further. Why can he end it all at this time?"
"Just..." There was a thrilling presence in the magician's low voice, and thunder burst out in the silent place.
"Right now, there is nothing you and I can do about this outcome."
King Ye gritted his teeth, as if he had been ridiculed by Jiang Yiyi again.
"I remind you of a few points, be sure to remember them." The magician returned to his casual tone: "Don't die before the doctor comes to the fifth floor."
"First of all, don't contact doctors again, under any circumstances. Secondly, never reveal your hostility to doctors. Remember the fate of a lone wolf, don't you want to become the next lone wolf?"
"Finally, don't mess with that little white rabbit." The magician said meaningfully: "Don't forget how Black Glove died."
The magician walked towards the door and held the door handle: "A piece of advice from someone who has been there, don't underestimate anyone."
He reached out and pressed the non-existent hat, opened the door, and left without any regrets.
King Ye stayed alone in that room for a long time, until he regained control of his emotions that were on the verge of collapse.
Nowadays, most surgeries are not difficult for Jiang Yiyi. Haven't you seen that he is no longer obsessed with surgeries these days
Because it’s just too unchallenging.
Although blood, cuts and scalpels still make people obsessed, it is still like an addiction that cannot be quit, eager to try in Jiang Yiyi's body.
But most of the time, Jiang Yiyi has absolute control over everything about himself - whether it is emotional fluctuations, impulses or physiological reactions, he is almost instinctively wary of anything that will make him addicted, which can be said to be a restrained face. With this world.
Among them, what alarmed him the most was undoubtedly his hobby of surgery.
Because he can clearly know from his own reaction that its attraction to him is rooted in his bones and comes from instinct.
Wait a minute—is this something wrong with me or with this npc
Jiang Yiyi once again fell into this problem that he had thought about several times.
Ask yourself, he definitely did not have such weird hobbies before traveling through time.
It must be emphasized again that he is really just an ordinary college student. His intelligence is at the level of ordinary people, his physical strength is at the level of a weak chicken, and his hobbies are at the level of a fat nerd.
But now... Even if I want to deceive myself, I can't confidently say that I am just an ordinary college student.
Lin Yi watched in fear as Jiang Yiyi sewed up the wound and then became distracted, subconsciously turning the blade.
His wound was still aching, but this small pain was nothing to mention before the panic at this moment.
He had the illusion that Jiang Yiyi was thinking about where to strike, and he had a real fear of being cut into pieces.
Jiang Yiyi's silence was extremely intimidating most of the time, but when he held the blade in his hand, the intimidation was far greater than before.
As I said before, Jiang Yiyi with a knife in his hand and Jiang Yiyi without a knife in his hand are completely different.
The former is frightening, the latter at least leaves some room for breathing.
"Doctor..." For the sake of his own life, Lin Yi interrupted the doctor's thinking: "The wound..."
"I've fixed it. Don't move it in the next few days." Jiang Yiyi said casually as he recovered his distant thoughts.
"The doctor's surgical skills are still as superb as ever." Lin Yi smiled awkwardly and flattered him.
Jiang Yiyi was reminded by the guilt in his words: "So, who broke your ribs?"
He asked calmly, but Lin Yi couldn't answer calmly. He couldn't figure out whether Jiang Yiyi wanted to help him get revenge or had other ideas, so he left a lot of room for words: "He is already dead."
"Did that magician do it?" Jiang Yiyi recalled the appearance of the magician, his ordinary appearance, carefree temperament, exaggerated body language, and anatomical planes that were exaggerated enough to crush everyone Jiang Yiyi had ever seen. .
I always feel that he shouldn't be just a passerby NPC, or are there many people in Star Prison who are as strong as this
"He saved me."
"To be precise, I saved you." Among Jiang Yiyi's many advantages, he definitely did not give up the good deeds he had done. He calmly corrected Lin Yi: "He was just fulfilling the agreement."
Lin Yi immediately asked: "Then why did the doctor save me?"
Jiang Yiyi was slightly surprised by this question: "I thought you knew the reason?"
"Because, it would be a pity if I died like this?" Lin Yi repeated what Jiang Yiyi had said and caught a glimpse of Jiang Yiyi's unmoved and calm expression: "What do you want?"
He asked the question that had been lingering in his mind for a long time.
"What do you think you can give me?" Jiang Yiyi asked Lin Yi.
Lin Yi thought carefully for a long time before hesitatingly said: "I do know a lot of secrets of the Star Supervisory Committee and the Nianluo Society..."
What is the Star Supervisory Committee? Why is there a new term? Question marks appeared in Jiang Yiyi's thoughts.
Lin Yi didn't see the slightest movement on Jiang Yiyi's face, and continued: "But now that my mission has failed and my identity has been exposed, my identity as a spy is completely useless. Even if the doctor needs me to do something, I guess I will get up." It doesn’t work.”
He still didn't see the emotion in Jiang Yiyi's expression, so he continued: "Besides, the only thing I can give the doctor is myself."
Jiang Yiyi was not interested in what he said, but was very interested in another thing: "Just now, King Ye told me that if the superiors give you a word, you will commit suicide." He paused and asked with interest. :"is that so?"
Lin Yi's expression calmed down. To be precise, all the emotions faded away from Lin Yi, leaving behind a piece of pure white that no need to distinguish - that is, calm.
Not as frivolous and superficial as before, not as deep and introverted as people imagined, so simple without any emotional fluctuations.
"It seems that what he said is right." Jiang Yiyi got the answer from his reaction: "Those of you who are undercover are indeed very loyal."
Lin Yi leaned on the bed silently, erasing unnecessary thoughts - he was more familiar with this ending, waiting for death calmly and indifferently.
This is their destiny.
"I didn't save you just to let you die." Jiang Yiyi looked at Lin Yi: "Since I saved you, as a reward, your life belongs to me."
"I'm sorry, but I obey." Lin Yi calmly looked at Jiang Yiyi, the source of most of his fear, and put away those unnecessary emotions: "You can take it away again."
Jiang Yiyi was very interested in this kind of stupid loyalty - probably because in his impression, Lin Yi was an extremely sensible young man, not a fool who could die calmly for an order.
"I'm a little curious, why can you die calmly?" Jiang Yiyi asked sincerely, "I remember that you have always been very stubborn and wanted to live."
Lin Yi glanced at the lunatic beside Jiang Yiyi: "He can also die for your order."
Jiang Yiyi laughed at his words, laughing without thinking.
"He's different from you."
The madman's pupils turned.
Although he was willing to die and calmly accepted his ending, in this situation, as a spy, Lin Yi still had a keen awareness of secrets, so he still subconsciously asked: "What's different?"
Jiang Yiyi answered him in a very casual tone, which could almost make people detect his indifferent attitude: "He is just like you."
Why are you like me again
Lin Yi's thoughts were spinning. In the silence, he suddenly saw the lunatic's little finger trembling slightly.
This is a knee-jerk reaction that cannot be controlled.
He instantly realized the meaning of Jiang Yiyi's words.
Is the madman an undercover agent? !
Lin Yi's calm calm finally started to ripple - of course, the madman's motives from his appearance to his reappearance are questionable, but the question is... Is this a madman
Even if it is doubtful, who would connect it to the incredible speculation that he is an undercover agent
This shocking news made him forget that he was calmly waiting for death just now, and he asked more questions.
"If you know that, why do you still keep him?"
Jiang Yiyi laughed at his question: "I can keep you, why can't I keep him?"
The madman's trembling little finger suddenly stopped.
Lin Yi reacted for a few seconds, and for some reason, he had a strong urge to argue: "I'm different from him. I'm not here for you."
The way Jiang Yiyi stared at him reminded Lin Yi once again of the feeling of being crushed by Jiang Yiyi's IQ.
"If you complete this mission, what do you think your next mission will be?"
Lin Yi froze on the bed for a few seconds and understood the meaning of Jiang Yiyi's words. If he completes the task of Black Gloves, then of course, his next task will only be Jiang Yiyi - because no one's identity is more suitable for this task than him.
"In that case... why did you save me?"
"Because I would feel very sorry if you died like this."
Lin Yi didn't understand the logic in Jiang Yiyi's words, but he really felt the meaning of Jiang Yiyi's words of being extra tolerant to him and the lunatic.
"I'm sorry." Lin Yi was silent for a while and whispered.
Jiang Yiyi raised his eyebrows, knowing the meaning behind his words - he was sorry that he still chose loyalty and death.
"I have no regrets."
Jiang Yiyi turned his head and glanced at the madman.
The madman nodded silently, his eyes falling on Lin Yi.
"You don't know me well enough."
Jiang Yiyi stood up and walked out, leaving those words far behind him.
Lin Yi knew that the madman was there to keep him from committing suicide, but what did Jiang Yiyi mean by his last words
Lin Yi looked at the direction in which Jiang Yiyi was going, his heartbeat slowly accelerating - he had an intuition that Jiang Yiyi would once again exceed their imagination.
Just like Jiang Yiyi left the deepest impression on them, everything he wants to do will become a reality and no one can stop him.
The author has something to say: I saw some doubts in the comments about whether the magician was interrupting King Ye - yes.
Doesn’t it mean that you can’t be hostile to the protagonist? No.
It’s not that you can’t be hostile, but it would be very dangerous if you were marked as an enemy. After all, I have no living enemies.
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The magician is from the fifth floor. He comes to the fourth floor to observe in advance the new prisoner who is about to enter the fifth floor—that is, Jiang Yiyi.
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Madman is undercover—I thought that was pretty obvious, since it was made clear from the beginning that he was from Starfleet Corps.
In other words, he is a member of the military, and it is his duty to obey orders - of course he will not take revenge just because he wants to, and all his actions are orders from his superiors.
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As for why the Starfleet Army arranged for the madman to stay with Jiang Yiyi, and why after Lin Yi completed the Black Gloves mission, the new mission must be arranged by Jiang Yiyi's side - the reason is also very simple, the last paragraph of Chapter 24
The existence of ability users is a secret, but to some people, it is not a secret.
People with abilities are both madmen and geniuses. They are the direction of human evolution and hold the key to power.
Everyone will be moved by their existence, and there will be more than one force taking action.
The purpose of staying with Jiang Yiyi is to use Jiang Yiyi's momentum to enter the fifth level.
After all, the turmoil in the fourth-level drama originally originated from a piece of information that was "supposedly" coming from the lowest level of the Star Prison.
Isn't it a better choice to personally send someone to obtain first-hand information than to collect information that you don't know what is recorded
It's just that they couldn't find the opportunity to enter the fifth floor before, but now, Jiang Yiyi's appearance gave them another option.
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However, Lin Yi's mission failed and his spy identity was exposed, and the situation was different again.
In this era, spies whose identities are exposed to the enemy have no choice but to die, because they have no value to the organization anymore - of course the enemy wants to keep them around to obtain information in reverse.
But in order to avoid betrayal and other uncontrollable situations, most organizations will directly let spies whose identities are exposed commit suicide.
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