The temperature of the human body extends rapidly along the skin, bringing an uncomfortable and unfamiliar feeling.
A pure touch without death or blood made it difficult for the professor to restrain his stress reaction, so the next second, the professor held Jiang Yiyi's hand and bent it back - he stopped suddenly.
Before his behavior became reality, the familiar blade was lightly placed across his wrist, in front of the aorta - if he had not stopped in time, the result of his rash action would not have been that Jiang Yiyi's hand was broken, but that he had acted first The aorta was opened with a razor blade.
For the fragile human body, one blade is enough to harvest everything.
The professor's sensitivity to death was the most acute he had ever seen in Jiang Yiyi's life. As soon as the almost cold blade touched his skin, he stopped moving before it brought any definite edge.
As a result, everything returned to what the professor was familiar with—the tense atmosphere, the other party full of murderous intent, and death hanging above his head. These quickly diluted the discomfort caused by the body temperature, allowing the professor to feel at ease again.
He stared at the small blade, and some emotion appeared and disappeared.
The blade rotated in Jiang Yiyi's hand, outlining a gorgeous arc. The professor could almost feel the cold breath of death when the blade passed over the skin, and then disappeared again with Jiang Yiyi's movements.
The smile on his lips widened a little: "You didn't extend your hand just for me to hold your hand."
"But to test and threaten."
He said with some emotion: "Of course, I would be surprised if you didn't do this."
"I was also surprised when you put your hand up." Jiang Yiyi also sighed: "I was so surprised that I even felt that you really loved me deeply."
Jiang Yiyi may not have a correct enough understanding of himself, but he definitely has an extremely clear understanding of the professor, a crazy pervert who is immersed in death and blood, and enjoys manipulation and control, dissection and reorganization.
This kind of person will not fall in love with others. For him, something extremely bright has occupied all his mind, driving him forward on the dark road, farther and farther away.
Until he reaches the end and ultimately dies.
"If it were you who extended your hand to me," the professor restrained his exposed emotions and returned to the look he had when Jiang Yiyi first saw him: "I can't refuse."
He didn't seem to care about the blade that could take his life at any time, and he kept closing the distance. His blue eyes were looking at Jiang Yiyi with great piety.
He almost chanted: "You are my deepest desire."
Jiang Yiyi moved his fingers lightly, and the blade was lightly embedded in the skin, bringing a faint stinging sensation and a clear death.
"What an impatient kid."
The professor understood his threat, distanced himself from Jiang Yiyi again, and said calmly: "I know you don't trust me, but you should know better."
"The reason you're standing here having this conversation with me is because I love you so deeply."
When the professor talked about this, he showed some uncontrollable emotional fluctuations. His eyes swept over Jiang Yiyi - he paused briefly at the throat, heart and other fatal parts, and finally fell on Jiang Yiyi holding the blade steadily. On the hand: "You are my most perfect work."
Jiang Yiyi's eyes followed his gaze and paused on the blade in his hand, to be precise, on the fingertips.
He didn't have any emotional fluctuations in the professor's seemingly ambiguous words that were actually full of hints - if he doubted himself because of this, it would be too weak.
However, from this insinuation and quiet hint, Jiang Yiyi was sure that the professor's attainments in psychology were not low—enough to be called profound.
But even this level of psychology, in the professor's words, is nothing more than "that man".
That would be interesting.
"I noticed that you were not carrying any weapons."
Jiang Yiyi calmly got to the point: "So, you lost your ability as an esper? After it became my skill."
"To be precise, that can't be considered a loss." Although their confrontation at the moment was mixed with blood and temptation, accompanied by the shadow of death, when the professor talked, it seemed as if the person at the disadvantage was not him.
"I prefer to call it weakening." The professor said knowingly: "The reason why I don't carry these with me is simple."
"Because it's not necessary."
He stared at Jiang Yiyi, his tone was melodious, like smooth and melodious piano music, leading the listeners to follow his thoughts.
"I am not powerful because I have extraordinary abilities."
He leaned close to Jiang Yiyi again and said softly: "Remember, neither are you."
The stinging feeling intensified again, and a familiar breath floated into the nasal cavity. The professor turned his head and looked at the deepened wound. Some blood seeped out from the wound, forming a small string of blood beads, falling down, and spreading on the white carpet. The inconspicuous red dot.
The professor stepped back and distanced himself from Jiang Yiyi.
"You don't like me that much?"
"Keeping your distance is a good thing for you and for me."
Jiang Yiyi reminded the other party: "Since you said that I am your most perfect work, you should know how well I know you."
"It may not be a good thing to know me too well." The professor restrained his unnecessary affection and said calmly: "The closer you get to the abyss, it may have become a new abyss."
This sentence sounds familiar. Jiang Yiyi recalled that someone had once described him in this way.
The professor withdrew his hand from under the blade, glanced at the wound that was still slowly oozing blood, and turned the topic back to the topic: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"
Jiang Yiyi glanced at the blood on the blade and wiped the blade on the professor's clothes.
"Why don't you tell me if there's anything else you want to tell me."
The professor chuckled and continued following his words: "You have to be prepared. This game may be more difficult to pass than you imagine."
"If you want to survive, then..." The professor folded his hands and looked at Jiang Yiyi: "Try to unlock more hidden endings."
He winked at Jiang Yiyi: "I bless you - they will chase you, be crazy about you, become your most loyal fans, and dedicate danger and death to you."
"That doesn't sound like a good blessing." It sounds more like a bad curse.
"Who told you to get my love?" The professor chuckled: "The only thing we can give you is something worse than a curse."
Saying these words from the other person's mouth will not make people flattered, and even the so-called "love" has an endless and rich shadow.
For a pervert who pursues dissection and reconstruction throughout his life, what can make him excited and even claim to be deeply in love is definitely not a normal human emotion.
"I almost forgot." The professor restrained his smile and glanced in a certain direction: "Maybe you would think that the fifth and sixth floors are two places, but in fact, the fifth and sixth floors are both here."
"All here?" Jiang Yiyi recalled the memory and found clues: "North District?"
"That's right." The professor withdrew his gaze, looked at Jiang Yiyi and said, "You can say that the North District is the sixth floor, or you can say that the sixth floor is in the North District."
"It sounds like there's something terrible there." Jiang Yiyi reasoned reasonably: "Laboratory? Research institute?"
"On the contrary." The professor leaned back in his chair and denied his guess: "If there is something bad there, it is only those with abilities who can be described in this way."
Jiang Yiyi raised his eyebrows: "So, Star Prison has gone to great lengths to isolate ability users from the world, but has done nothing?"
"You should know the answer." The professor said casually, "Tell me."
At that moment, Jiang Yiyi almost thought that these words came from his mouth.
The scene was quiet for a second, and no one spoke. Only then did he realize that these words came from the other party's mouth.
From this point of view, from a certain perspective, the professor is right, it is his best work. After this idea came up, Jiang Yiyi immediately denied it. No, there is someone far better than the professor.
"There is only one reason that can explain all of this." The thought process did not affect Jiang Yiyi's answer: "It can be called a tragic lesson. In order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, all behaviors that cross the line are restrained behind the line."
"That's right." The professor looked at him with admiration: "So they changed a method to study ability users."
Jiang Yiyi became interested and sat up straight again.
The professor opened his mouth, thought of something, and closed it again: "Just think of it as a little easter egg for you. It would be too boring to explain everything clearly, wouldn't it?"
Jiang Yiyi keenly noticed the anomaly from this sentence, but due to the lack of information, he could not accurately infer the problem.
"I believe in your ability." The professor reached out and patted Jiang Yiyi's shoulder: "Jiang Yiyi, don't fail again this time."
"I sincerely look forward to you ending all this, leaving the prison that shackles you, and going to the new world."
Jiang Yiyi has some experience and can teach all ordinary people who may come into contact with people like professors: every word they say is worthy of repeated interpretation, so if you think it is meaningful, it must contain another meaning.
For example, say this sentence.
It's just that for ordinary people, things that require repeated thinking, careful treatment, and matters of life and death are not worthy of his attention to Jiang Yiyi.
It is certainly a good thing to be able to interpret another meaning in his words, but it is not harmful to Jiang Yiyi not to be able to interpret another meaning.
After all, he is Jiang Yiyi.
The professor was not surprised that Jiang Yiyi was untouched. He dropped a child casually. As for what role this child would play in the future, it had nothing to do with him.
"It's time for you to go." The professor retracted his hand, leaned back in his chair, and said goodbye calmly: "When you can't find the answer, think about my advice. It will be useful."
Jiang Yiyi glanced at his retracted hand. The extremely shallow knife wound had stopped bleeding. The previous blood stains slid down his wrist, outlining a light red mark.
Jiang Yiyi turned his head and glanced at his shoulder. There was an inconspicuous light red at the place where the professor had just patted it—if you didn't look carefully, you would almost miss it.
The professor didn't react at all to his paused gaze. He waited quietly for Jiang Yiyi to leave.
Jiang Yiyi looked away and suddenly asked: "Why are you saying that time is running out from the beginning?"
The professor raised his eyebrows in slight surprise: "Aren't you from the fifth floor with Jian Si?" He crossed his hands, sat upright, and asked Jiang Yiyi: "You think the plot of the game hasn't started yet?"
Jiang Yiyi stared at the other person inquiringly, from his eyebrows to his crossed hands, and finally confirmed that he was flawless.
After all, no matter what, this is an NPC with a hidden ending.
Jiang Yiyi stood up, nodded to him, and walked towards the door.
The professor watched him intently behind him, watching him walk out of the room step by step until the door closed again, isolating everything outside.
Lin Yi opened the door and subconsciously glanced at the professor in the room. The expressionless look on his face almost immediately aroused his guard - the danger radar kept sounding, and he shouted to stay away from him.
This guy…
He subconsciously moved his eyes away and looked at the calm Jiang Yiyi.
The sensing radar went out instantly, and the sudden sense of danger suddenly disappeared.
Lin Yi can understand this. When danger and danger collide, one of them will disappear silently.
In front of Jiang Yiyi, the one who is destroyed is always the danger from other people.
No danger can be more oppressive than Jiang Yiyi himself.
When Jiang Yiyi closed the door, he glanced sideways at the room behind him.
The professor didn't move a step, still sitting on the chair, looking at Jiang Yiyi calmly and even indifferently, without gentleness or affection - at this moment, he showed his true appearance in front of the world, overlooking all living beings from above. , in his eyes, everyone is just an inanimate body without distinction.
Jiang Yiyi suddenly had another idea. Maybe the whole world was meaningless in the eyes of the professor.
The door slowly closed, completely blocking their view of each other. Jiang Yiyi noticed that something flashed in the professor's hand, rendering a familiar yet unfamiliar arc in the light.
Flashed
Jiang Yiyi turned his head to look at the blood on his shoulder, and quickly touched it along his shoulder.
"Doctor?" Lin Yi noticed his movements and glanced over his shoulder, but saw nothing unusual: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Yiyi's hand brushed over another place along his shoulder, but he didn't touch the familiar blade - so, what was the purpose of the professor's shoulder pat just now
Then his skill is a bit beyond Jiang Yiyi's judgment - he can take away the blade hidden by Jiang Yiyi without Jiang Yiyi being aware of it. It can be said that he is very skilled. Anyway, he can crush several people. There should be no problem with Jiang Yiyi's (power value).
But again, Jiang Yiyi has never been known for his strength.
"I am not powerful because I have extraordinary abilities."
This sentence rang in Jiang Yiyi's ears, like a small hint, reminding Jiang Yiyi of the God of Death he had seen before.
The opponent's ability is to intimidate, but his attainments in swordsmanship are even more shocking and brilliant, and he can crush all living beings.
These ability users... Jiang Yiyi looked around the closed rooms, as if he saw countless geniuses beyond imagination.
"He took a blade."
"What?" Lin Yi subconsciously looked at the closed door and reflexively said, "Does the doctor want to take it back?"
He whispered: "Isn't it a bit dangerous to keep such a sharp weapon in the opponent's hands?"
Jiang Yiyi recalled the brand-new medical equipment in his room and the operating room, and then recalled the swords placed randomly in room 1-007. He felt that the focus was not on danger - after all, the Star Prison had no intention of restricting their possession of weapons.
"Rather than the danger, I'm more curious about what he wants to do with my blade." Jiang Yiyi added an accent to the word "my".
Lin Yi glanced at the faint tooth marks on Jiang Yiyi's neck and did not dare to answer.
"I think you are thinking about something wrong." But his silence did not prevent Jiang Yiyi from noticing his actions: "This is the lowest level of the Star Prison. If you pretend to be crazy or act stupid, you will die quickly."
Lin Yi, who habitually pretended to be harmless, reached out and touched his nose: "It seems that the doctor and the other party had something..." Lin Yi chose more restrained words: "Intense interaction, I think the answer should lie in these. In interaction.”
Saying it means not saying it.
Jiang Yiyi didn't have any hope for him (his IQ). He thought for two seconds whether to take the blade back from the other party - and quickly came to the conclusion that he had no reason to leave the blade with the other party. .
Before he was about to ask Lin Yi to open the door again, his eyes scanned the character information and paused.
His profile has changed.
Among the only two hall-level skills, one has changed its name, from surgery (hall-level) to dissection and reconstruction (hall-level).
Jiang Yiyi looked at Lin Yi, and the two anatomical planes unfolded. He blinked, and the two anatomical planes disappeared again, but they were still firmly imprinted in Jiang Yiyi's thinking.
There is no need for extraneous floor plans, in his brain, it is enough to directly draw conclusions about the other party's weaknesses and emotional fluctuations.
Jiang Yiyi stared at the words dissection and reorganization, and the words the professor said before resurfaced - "Including but not limited to the dissection and reorganization of the flesh.", which brought him the unavoidable reality - these two dissections The plane is part of the ability, not a built-in feature of the game system.
There is no doubt that the game system on him surpasses the entire game, which is reflected in the fact that he once again started a new game, and also reflected in the fact that the abilities of other ability users can be displayed by the game system in the form of skills.
By analogy, the built-in functions of the game system also surpass the entire game, and there are no limits or situations that cannot be explored—for example, magicians, gatekeepers, and gods of death cannot be displayed on the anatomical plane. exist.
The reason why they cannot be revealed is because they are powerful beyond the limits of their abilities - not the limits of the game.
After the few doubts that had appeared in his mind were reasonably explained, Jiang Yiyi continued to look at the second change in the information.
At the bottom of the character profile, a buff-like icon appeared. On the icon was a profile—a profile that Jiang Yiyi had only seen before.
Jiang Yiyi glanced at 1-003, looked away, and continued to look at the character panel.
The professor turned his face half sideways and stared at a certain place - if Jiang Yiyi's feeling was correct, the person he was looking at should be him who was looking at the character panel at the moment.
There is a subtle discomfort.
Jiang Yiyi clicked on the icon, and a line of small words floated below.
"Special Buff: Abnormal Love—They will chase you, become crazy for you, become your most loyal fans, and dedicate danger and death to you."
"This buff has a constant effect: it will have specific effects on specific people, so please use it with caution."
"Countdown: Indefinitely."
Use with caution
You should give me a chance to use it carefully.
Jiang Yiyi looked at the character panel carefully, but he couldn't find a place to cancel or hide this buff. It hung constantly at the bottom of the character panel, using an infinite countdown to attract Jiang Yiyi's attention.
Jiang Yiyi calmed down his turbulent emotions and looked at the third change.
Main mission: During the communication with the game leader, you obtained some useful information. Then, please clear this game before death comes. (Note, this game only recognizes the only true ending, and the other endings are failures.)
The other party didn't seem to clearly explain the consequences of failure.
Jiang Yiyi's eyes moved from the last word back to the precondition "before death comes" - it's not that the other party didn't say it, but he made it very clear.
Jiang Yiyi's calmness was so solid that he couldn't make waves. He smelled some long-lost threats, coming from enemies that he couldn't attack - that was really... so interesting.
Threatening him with death
Can't get it.
Jiang Yiyi calmly pulled out the long-lost label in his heart, and spent two seconds thinking about whether the enemy that could not be attacked was the game system or the game itself.
The two have the same meaning, both literally and logically.
But in Jiang Yiyi's eyes, they cannot be equated.
The game system was described by the professor as "Jiang Yiyi's embodied ability" - in other words, this is Jiang Yiyi's own ability.
The game itself is a concrete existence, a very difficult stand-alone survival game that actually exists in reality.
Although the ability to visualize is indeed the culprit that dragged Jiang Yiyi into this place, beating yourself up... doesn't make any sense.
So after two seconds of thinking, Jiang Yiyi readily labeled this game as an enemy.
No matter how you think about it, it’s this garbage game’s fault!
"Doctor?" Lin Yi waited for some time and saw Jiang Yiyi staring at 1-003 silently. He softly asked Jiang Yiyi's opinion again: "Shall I open the door for you?"
Jiang Yiyi's attention then moved back to the cause of all changes, the place where all the problems lie, the closed door of 1-003.
He nodded.
Lin Yi took out his card and was about to swipe it to open the door, but suddenly stopped.
He and Jiang Yiyi turned their heads and looked in the direction where the hurried footsteps came from.
The magician and the gatekeeper appeared at the end of the corridor. They caught a glimpse of Jiang Yiyi and Lin Yi parked in the corridor. They paused, then quickened their steps again, stopping not far from 1-003, keeping a restrained distance from Jiang Yiyi. .
"Doctor?" The magician glanced at the open 1-002, and then at Jiang Yiyi, who was clearly standing in front of the door of 1-003: "Are you planning to visit 1-003?"
Jiang Yiyi turned his head and glanced at the closed 1-003, and asked instead: "You came here because..."
The gatekeeper's eyes paused on Jiang Yiyi's shoulder and said firmly: "You have seen him."
"Aren't you preparing to go in, or are you just coming out?" The magician frowned for a moment, and the strange atmosphere lingering between them suddenly changed into a warning: "What did you do?"
The gatekeeper took a step and shortened the distance between him and Jiang Yiyi.
He glanced at the inconspicuous blood stain on Jiang Yiyi's shoulder, then at the almost faded tooth mark on Jiang Yiyi's neck, and finally turned his attention to Lin Yi, who looked confused.
"You tell me."
In just two or three sentences, the atmosphere at the scene had already turned tense.
Lin Yi's thoughts were spinning rapidly. Although he didn't know what happened, he immediately grasped the key point: "When the doctor came out, the other person was sitting in the chair. There was nothing abnormal."
The gatekeeper withdrew his gaze and looked at Jiang Yiyi.
Jiang Yiyi frowned slightly - because of his own speculation, he naturally commanded Lin Yi: "Open the door."
Lin Yi swiped his card to open the door.
The closed room reopened.
It had been at most five minutes since Jiang Yiyi left 1-003. When the door opened again, the professor was still sitting in that chair.
The familiar blade was inserted deeply into his heart, and only a small corner was exposed. If Jiang Yiyi hadn't been familiar with these little guys, he probably wouldn't have noticed its existence at first sight.
Blood soaked the professor's formal clothes and flowed downwards along the gravity. Small pools of blood accumulated on the carpet, which was so bright that it was dazzling.
The professor's expression was extremely calm, and there was an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth, as if the man just now was still here overlooking the world.
With his death, he completely ended the connection between the previous week and this week, and also completely ended the possibility of Jiang Yiyi getting an explanation.
He committed suicide.
"Impossible." This unexpected scene made the magician subconsciously locate the culprit.
He suddenly turned around, approached Jiang Yiyi, and held his hands back with his backhand: "What did you do?"
The author has something to say: I found that everyone had a bit of a misunderstanding of what I said in the previous chapter. What I meant when I said wait patiently for the next chapter was that the professor would be offline in the next chapter.
And, I think you must know that there are a lot of foreshadowings in this chapter, but there is actually no need to stick to it, because the amount of information is not enough. Only by seeing the follow-up can you know what he meant by what he said.
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In a way, the professor is right, it is his best work. After this idea came up, Jiang Yiyi immediately denied it. No, there is someone far better than the professor.
Jiang Yiyi is not a professor, nor will he be the next professor.
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Because some parts of this chapter may be difficult to understand, I will explain them separately.
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"Just think of it as a little easter egg for you. It would be too boring to explain everything clearly, wouldn't it?"
Jiang Yiyi keenly noticed the anomaly from this sentence, but due to the lack of information, he could not accurately infer the problem.
Secrets that can no longer be answered from the other party's mouth can be called little easter eggs - if Jiang Yiyi can get the answer from the other party's mouth at any time, then this can only be called an opportunity for the next conversation.
This is the abnormality that Jiang Yiyi noticed.
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The reason why they cannot be revealed is because they are powerful beyond the limits of their abilities - not the limits of the game.
To put it simply, the emotional anatomy plan and the human body plan are the result of the operation of the "anatomy and reorganization" skill, rather than the game system itself.
The professor's abilities have limits - so when he encounters a being that is too powerful, he will not be able to perform psychological and human anatomy on the other party.
But there is no limit to the capabilities of the game system - this can be confirmed from the fact that Jiang Yiyi has played two games.
So if this is the ability of the game system, then there cannot be NPCs that cannot be displayed.
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Jiang Yiyi calmly pulled out the long-lost label in his heart, and spent two seconds thinking about whether the enemy that could not be attacked was the game system or the game itself.
There are two different existences here, the game system - Jiang Yiyi's ability, and the game itself - "Star Prison Storm".
The system materializes the game and then runs it - but obviously this ability also needs to obey rules (or restrictions), and the ability itself without restrictions cannot exist.
The rules come from the embodied game, so Jiang Yiyi confirmed that what threatened him was the game itself.
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And an overlooked point in the previous chapter.
The professor interrupted him and smiled inexplicably again: "I don't know everything. Other people's plot lines do not exist in my memory."
The professor's memory for the second week is not complete.
That's why he couldn't remember who "psychology" came from.
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And the second point that was overlooked in the previous chapter.
Jiang Yiyi sat across from the other party. He repeated what the other party had just said several times, but when he spoke, his focus was on another thing: "Did you write that letter to me?"
"Did you receive it?" The professor looked at Jiang Yiyi. His eyes contained too many things that could not be distinguished. Time and experience had accumulated on him, making it impossible for others to see the existence behind those floating emotions.
"I thought I would see you three months ago." The professor sighed: "But I didn't expect you would come so late."
At the end of the fourth level, the letter Jiang Yiyi received was written by the professor. This dialogue was clearly written in the previous chapter, but I saw that many readers were still guessing about Fa Xiao's identity...
There is no such thing as growing small. Haven't you already guessed it
This strange narrator who has never shown his face, but always introduces the game whenever he appears - is the "Guide for the Second Week", who teaches this point. I thought I explained it clearly...
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I also saw some comments about yesterday’s chapter, and after thinking about it, I don’t know how to explain it, so I’ll highlight the key points.
"I am not powerful because I have extraordinary abilities."
"Remember, neither are you."
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This is the original text of the first paragraph of the first chapter of this article.
Jiang Yiyi traveled through time. Of course, this matter is not worth mentioning. What is worth mentioning is that his "traveling place or background" comes from a game. Of course, if this is regarded as a "holographic online game that cannot be offline", perhaps It will make him feel better.
But there is no point in deceiving oneself and others. As the "lucky man who got life again", Jiang Yiyi should be grateful for his luck.
I have marked the key points in double quotation marks.
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This chapter is really long (sentiments)
I really tried my best to reduce the level of brain-burning - but because the mysteries laid out from the beginning will be solved at this level, I had to try my best to explain everything as simply and clearly as possible - if you still have doubts, the content of the next chapter Will explain.
And since there are so many readers who don’t understand it, it must be a problem with my writing style, which doesn’t reveal enough information to you. I feel like this is an old problem of mine, but it’s a bit difficult to change.
I will try my best to explain clearly the causes and consequences and reduce the length of my words so that you can understand them in the article.
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