I picked up the torch and walked down the broken corridor on the third basement floor.

In fact, this is a broken railway in a tunnel, the ground is full of potholes, I walk one foot deep and one foot shallow, but my heart is up and down.

When several people saw me, they were all very surprised and ran into the darkness.

More people came over and stared at me.

Someone pointed at me and said, "Why did you come back?" ”

Me: "Why can't you come back?" I'm not coming back, am I still staying there? ”

Someone asked, "How did you get back?" ”

Me: "I ran back while they weren't looking." Someone tried to stop me, and I hurt me. ”

Someone asked, "Why did the masked man take you away?" ”

Me: "Ask the masked man!" I don't know. ”

Someone asked, "Why didn't he kill you?" Do you have some conspiracy with them? ”

I asked rhetorically, "He didn't kill you either, did you have some conspiracy with them?" ”

A couple of people came and shoved me.

Wan Poison Treasure stood up: "What are you doing? Don't have the ability to fight savages, but have the ability to fight your own people? ”

Someone said, "This guy can do sorcery!" It's very evil! ”

Me: "Yes, I'm a sorcerer!" Be careful that I electrocute you! ”

The Ten Thousand Poison Treasure stood in our midst: "The boss is going to die, you are still arguing here!" ”

I was shocked: "What! Where is he? ”

We arrived at Zhao Lizhu's room.

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Now, I don't know how to describe him.

The Governor of the Inner Court, a terrible name.

The best of the 100 million lowly eunuchs, the ruler of four billion people, a character that terrifies the emperor.

Every manager is a winner, and every manager is a loser.

Every Governor has killed the Governor, and every Governor will be killed by the Governor.

The former head manager, Zhao Lizhu, was lying on a low stone bed covered with rat skin.

I would even go so far as to say that even the ratskin is more energetic than him.

All of his hair fell on the pillow, revealing his red scalp. His face was dark and painful, and I could scarcely discern that the handsome young man hanging from the History Department of the Inner Court had anything in common with him.

His bags under his eyes were almost on the floor, his mouth was drooling, and his teeth were falling out. His arm was no longer the same, almost a piece of skin wrapped around a bone, and a broken human skin wrapped around a bone about to break. The ribs on his body bulged out one by one, as if they were directly inserted into his body.

He waved his hand, and everyone withdrew.

Zhao Lizhu: "I'm going to die." ”

I have nothing to say. I can't say, "Rest assured you won't die." ”

He has reached the end of the line, and there is no hope left, not even self-deception.

Him: "I've taken 'drunk and dreaming of death' a few times, hehe, side effects. ”

He laughed, his voice coming out of his bones.

Him: "Have you seen the Facelings?" ”

Me: "If you call that guy a Faceling - well, sort of. ”

He smiled.

After a long silence, he said, "I have decided to give up the position of boss to you." ”

I was shocked: "How can this work?" ”

He lifted his eyes. His skin and bones had separated, and I couldn't make out his expression, only a hint of moisture in his dark eyes.

He said, "Do you want to be because you are incapable, or because you don't want to?" ”

I thought about it for a moment and said, "Because I can't be responsible." ”

Him: "Can't or don't want to?" ”

I thought for a moment: "I don't know. ”

Him: "Someone has to be in charge. ”

Me: "Not necessarily, not worth it." ”

Him: "You coward! ”

Me: "Say whatever you like." ”

He coughed a few times: "Hehe." You think you don't want to be the boss, so you shouldn't be the boss? No one can get out of it. You're the second now, and when I die, you'll be the boss. If you don't want to be the boss, your men will eat you alive! ”

I frowned. I have to admit that what he said is true, and even the words "swallow it alive" are true.

Zhao Lizhu: "Being the boss is the hardest thing to do, and you have to make decisions that you don't want to make. If you do it wrong, tens of thousands of people will die, and you will die. ”

Me: "I'm thinking about how to pretend to be a ghost to scare those crazy people." ”

Zhao Lizhu's hand spread out, and there were more than a dozen black pills the size of mung beans inside.

He said: "I'll give you a dozen 'drunken dreams and death'. Every grain in my hand was one of the top ten most wanted criminals in the world. In fact, 'drunken life and dream death' is the easiest to create. Within an hour of Takeshi's death, the sarcoma in the center of his brain was 'drunken and dreaming of death'. Remember, it must be dug up within an hour for preservation. If you don't breathe for an hour, you'll be stuck in your brain and useless. Hehe, people say that 'drunk life and dream death' is boiled, that is to deceive people! The dug up 'Drunken Dream Death' can be stored for several years, but its effectiveness decreases with each year. You can eat a martial artist with lower force, and then exert his power in an instant, and you can defeat another martial artist with higher force, and so on. That's what I did. Hey. ”

He grabbed my hand like a ball of cotton.

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Zhao Lizhu pulled the string with great effort, and there was a clanging sound outside.

Dozens of people rushed in.

Zhao Lizhu gasped and said, "Kneel." ”

And all of them knelt before him.

Zhao Lizhu: "I'm no longer good, the position of the boss is Dongfang Ju's." Listen to him, or ...... Otherwise, you will die! ”

Everyone said, "Boss understands." ”

But I've seen a lot of people looking at each other with a lot of eyebrows.

Zhao Lizhu coughed, and I saw him quietly put something in his mouth.

He had a smile on his face, trembling all over, as if he was a few years younger, and then, motionless.

He's dead.

The former head Zhao Lizhu is really dead.

People swished to their feet.

Wan Poison Bao said: "Go to the second floor and tell me about it." ”

A dozen people went to the second floor. Hundreds of people from the master class came over, even Li Youfu and Zhang Tiegang came, and the chief squad leader of each class on the first and second floors also arrived.

A guy in his fifties has become the third master, he is the deputy leader of the Sea Gang. He didn't have legs, but carried two black iron sticks as prosthetic legs. He has only his left hand intact and his right hand is a hook.

This person's martial arts are terrifyingly high, and he has become a second-layer boss all the way, so all the women have become his women.

He waved an iron hook: "That eunuch is our boss, whose idea is this?" ”

Someone said, "So boss." ”

Wan Poison Treasure: "The boss is dead, and the second master naturally wants to become the boss." ”

The third master - of course, the new third master, the third master is my friend, I don't want to shame the word "third master" - scolded: "A dead eunuch can also become the boss? He just electrocuted the second master by tricks, what martial arts does he have? ”

Several people laughed and gathered around.

Everyone looked at me.

It's this time, this crowd, this situation, exactly as imagined

I touched my nose and took a pill of 'Drunken Life and Dream Death'.

A second later, a group of people were knocked away, and Qian Guigui's heart was gone, holding my hand.

People were so frightened that they all fell to their knees.

I spat at the corpse of the dead third master: "The tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat!" What is the best in the world, it is not enough to be killed by me in a second! ”

I held up a beating heart and shouted, "The boss has passed on all his 100 years of magic skills to me, who dares to try again?" ”

People kowtow like garlic.

Shakya's head took the lead and kowtowed: "Long live the boss!" The boss is the best in the world! The boss is both civil and military! ”

Everyone shouted, "Boss! ”

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I walked out and walked alone on the second floor, in the crowd of onlookers.

It was only at this point that I slowly came back to reality.

That feeling is almost double poisoning, not only physically stimulating, but also mentally stimulating. I have a feeling that I'm just going to die like this.

But I know it's pointless.

With endless emptiness, I returned to Zhao Lizhu's room on the third floor.

I looked at my face from the water, and I looked at me from the water.

Sparkling shadows, which one is real?

I touched my face, and I didn't know how old I had been from this little fight—I hadn't looked in the mirror in a long time.

Without contrast, there is no meaning.

Yes, that's what we're aiming for – without comparison, there's no meaning.

The difference is that this time we have to do this: forget everything on the ground in order to forget everything underground.

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That's how I lived in the second half of the year.

I don't want to be the boss, but I can only be the boss; I wanted to die, but I didn't dare to die.

Ah no, I feel so hypocritical, I must want to be the boss, I must not want to die, because I have always been the boss, I have never died - if I don't want to do it, why do I still do it with a dead face? Why do people do things they don't want to do?

I am the boss because I am weak, for my own immortality, not for the survival of tens of thousands of people. Well, it must be like that.

I'm so annoyed all day long, I'm all responsible, and I'm all responsible for the black cauldron.

One day, a woman on the second floor was gone—just gone, and suddenly gone. The new second master and the new third master were noisy and almost had to do it. Each of them has one woman, and now it is not enough, and they have to call the shots with me.

I'm a fart master! It's really bald people who say that the lights are on, and I scolded them and told them to get out.

Another day, a few people on the second floor disappeared—and there was nothing left. Many people on the second floor asked me to look for it, and I scolded them back; And the people on the third floor insisted that the people on the fifth floor did it and wanted to take revenge, so I agreed with them to take revenge, and then I patted my ass and left.

Another day, when the broth was running out of stock, people came to me and asked me to catch "rat meat". I slapped my ass and left. People starved for days, and many died of starvation, so the rest of them suddenly had a lot to eat.

One day, I was lying in bed looking through Zhao Lizhu's notes, and suddenly found a monk at the door looking at me lewdly! Almost scared the hell out of me!

I was furious: "You're sick! Get lost! ”

The monk smiled and said, "Haha, I have something to look for you." ”

I heard the voice: "Masked Man? ”

He said, "The Masked Man? You gave me a name? I don't like it. I'm nameless! ”

Ay! It's annoying. If you have to doubt the truth of the other person every time you see someone, then how tired this life should be!