It was all dark, with only a screen flashing with light.

[Bug repair compensation: clear all level records, double refund after exiting the game, all games under the company's name are free to players. ]

[Confirm, exit the game/Cancel, continue the game]

Songjiang Shiyu looked at the light screen and was stunned by the sudden system prompt.

Can he quit the game now?

The main quest hasn't been completed yet, how come it's already been a year?

Or does one theater version count as one year?

The player suspected that he was dazzled. He read the letter word by word, and finally confirmed that he seemed to be able to click directly to leave.

His gaze lingered on "confirmation" for a few seconds, but then became hesitant.

"Why at this moment..." Matsue Shigure couldn't help but mutter, "I haven't even had time to scold that unreliable Akai Shuichi!"

The first two rounds of Songjiang Shigure can be said to be full of unexpected card tearing, and there was not a single beginning and end.

This is why after the levels were merged, the "old friends" who still had memories confronted the organization in advance because of his affairs.

If he quits halfway this time, will they forget him?

What if something goes wrong again?

Moreover, he had finally managed to kill Rum, but now it failed halfway.

There are countless reasons swirling in my mind, but none of them can be the final word.

“Can I save it?”

No response.

The player was biting his nails anxiously when he suddenly heard someone shouting at him.

"Dog host! I'm knocking on you! Wake up!"

Songjiang Shiyu couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up with a stern face, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to beat this rebellious son.

He turned around and fell into endless darkness.

…

"Wuwuwu Dad, you finally woke up. Do you know how I have been living these days?"

The system's howling sound gave Songjiang Shiyu a headache: "What happened again?"

System: "It took advantage of a loophole and flipped over. It's different from the last bug. If you hadn't rescued him in time, he would have died."

System: "You're so scared, I will never help you with this kind of thing again!"

Songjiang Shigure said calmly, "Isn't this not a sign of life?"

The system was furious: "You make it sound so easy! If you die, we will all die together!"

Songjiang Shiyu lowered his eyes and did not mention that he had just refused to withdraw.

As his assistant, the system undoubtedly hopes that he can get better as soon as possible.

He changed the subject: "So where am I now? Speaking of which, Akai Shuichi didn't finish the vodka, right? That big fool is quite interesting..."

System: "On Gin's bed."

Songjiang Shiyu suspected that there was something wrong with his ears: "What?"

The system repeated: "On Gin's bed!"

The player was so frightened that he sat up in shock.

This is a very clean room. The air smells of disinfectant. There is only one small closed window. The light is on in the room, making it impossible to tell day from night.

Several black windbreakers can be seen in the half-open cabinet.

It does look like a temporary safe house used by the organization, and it looks like it has been specially reinforced.

The only surprise was that Matsue Shigure felt that he shouldn't be here.

He looked down and saw the thin silver chain on his hand.

Judging from the length, it will at most go around the bed.

Songjiang Shigure: “…”

The system whistled: "Wow, imprisonment play~"

Songjiang Shigure was furious: "You actually used such a thin bolt, do you look down on me?"

System: “Isn’t this the focus?”

Oh yeah, the point of focus should be that Shuichi Akai has never beaten Vodka! How did he end up in Gin's hands?

System: "You fainted at that time, so they stopped chasing you... Why don't you look in the forums to see if there is a reason?"

Matsue Shigure then remembered about the forum, he quickly opened it, and sure enough it had been updated, the densely packed information inside made his head hurt.

He didn't have time to read it, so he just flipped to the back.

[This is a very risky and optimal solution. Shuichi Akai is certain that Matsue must be thinking this way.

On the screen, the black-haired, green-eyed FBI showed an expression of admiration, and the two disguised people beside him also looked as if they had suddenly realized something. 】

Songjiang·The Mastermind·Shigure: “I’ll go!”

So he sold himself out?

System: “Poof!”

Sorry, it's not that it couldn't help itself, it's just that it was too funny.

Songjiang Shiyu continued to flip backwards, and suddenly he let out a "huh" sound, and his devastated eyes began to shine.

Just as Akai Shuichi said, the boss of the organization has indeed obtained the information left by Rum, and has set his sights on "eternal life" on Matsue Shigure.

The gentleman ordered that Matsue Shigure's life must be saved and other research could be carried out after he recovered.

Because Rum is dead, his successor has not yet been decided, and several important bases in Tokyo are currently at risk of being discovered by the FBI and the police.

Once again, such an important experimental subject can only be handed over to Lao Mo Gin for care.

The gentleman said as if it was a matter of course: "GIN, haven't you always wanted to have the right to use A? This is perfect for you."

"Don't let him contact anyone outside. Do your best to help him recover. I only trust you."

"We just need to get through this period. The cooperation between the FBI and the police won't last long."

Gin's face looked very stinky.

Matsue Shigure couldn't help laughing out loud, and suddenly, he seemed to know what to do.

Since Gin can't touch him, then aren't his happy days coming?

**********

After completing the mission as quickly as possible, the silver-haired killer lit a cigarette and casually took out his cell phone to check the surveillance.

"Vodka, turn around and go back to the safe house."

"Eh? But there is still one more mission."

"I pushed it."

Vodka turned his head suddenly: "Brother, are you going to A him——"

"Shut up."

Gin frowned and looked at the blond young man sitting motionless on the hospital bed on the screen.

Matsue Shigure didn't try to leave after waking up, which disappointed him a little. He even specially passed a microcurrent through the chain, which would be triggered as long as the struggle was too strong.

Could this guy have some memory problem again?

Thinking of the task assigned by that gentleman, Gin felt irritated all over.

After all, he just wanted to kill A instead of watching him recover under his nose.

The Porsche quickly stopped at the door of the safe house. Vodka chose to leave after receiving a glare from Gin, and in the end he just stared at the closed safe house.

With his authority, he could not get any clues about the "Eternal Life Plan", so Vodka only made a superficial judgment.

A has returned to the organization → A is receiving treatment → A is not a traitor!

If he is not a traitor, why is Big Brother hiding so strictly?

Gin didn't know that his little brother had already figured it out on his own, and he used his fingerprint to verify and open the door.

"Matsue Shigure."

He stood beside the bed, met those blank eyes, and couldn't help but frowned: "Do you still know who I am?"

"Gin!"

The blond young man on the bed seemed to have just reacted. He touched his face, his expression suddenly twisted, and he looked at Gin with gritted teeth: "I didn't expect that you would be this kind of person!"

He suddenly grabbed the chain violently, and groaned due to the micro-electric current triggered. His face turned pale and he looked at Gin as if he was a beast.

Gin: “…”

Matsue Shigure looked at him with disgust: "Whose idiot's name did you just yell at me? Your brain failed in the task, and you used a substitute to mess with me?"

Gin turned around and walked out of the room. He stood at the door, fetched a cigarette, lit it, and contacted the boss.

"Sir, Matsue Shigure has woken up." Gin said, "But I suspect he seems to have lost his memory about the cops again."

BOSS: "What do you mean?"

Gin said calmly: "He called Matsue Shigure an idiot."

BOSS: “…”

BOSS: "So what does he remember?"

Gin: "Knowing me, my personality is close to A."

BOSS: "Don't let him access the Internet, and don't ask him for information for the time being. You should know what to do with the rest."

Gin took a deep puff of smoke: "Can I use some control measures?"

Before A was in the organization, if he wanted to sanction him, he had to either suppress him by force or just shut down the lights, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would have died sooner or later.

The boss is also troubled by A's problem, but this breakthrough is too important. Since Shirley's defection, the research on APTX has been at a standstill, and he must find other ways.

He said, "Contact the medical department and don't torture the person to death. As for the rest, do as you please."

Gin waited for the gentleman to hang up the phone, and after contacting him, he got the answer "It's better not to."

"His health is really too poor. It's better not to stimulate his mind," said the medical department. "Otherwise, it is likely to cause a chain reaction."

Gin hung up the phone on his own initiative. He sneered, put the cigarette on the soles of his feet, and took out the patient meal he had prepared from the thermos cabinet at the door.

It’s better not to do that. Then a bit less is fine.

The silver-haired man opened the door and looked up to see the blond young man sitting on the bed suddenly closing the quilt. Matsue Shigure grabbed his collar with one hand and looked at him warily.

Although he didn't say anything, it was extremely insulting.

Gin's eyebrows jumped, and he threw the cup of prepared nutritious porridge in his hand directly onto the bed.

"I'm not interested in you." He said coldly, "No matter how much you still remember, just be quiet, or else..."

Matsue Shigure pushed aside the porridge that Gin threw at him and looked up at him: "How about this?"

Gin's hand touched the switch next to him.

"You can turn it off." The blond young man taunted, "Instead of playing the game of keeping a beautiful woman here, it would be more convenient for you to just kill me."

Gin took a deep breath, and he knew that the most difficult opponent had appeared. Matsue Shigure at this stage was stronger than the ones he had encountered before - at least in terms of mental attack.

We can't kill him, that gentleman will be useful if he is kept alive.

Don't stimulate him too much, this guy is very weak now.

After muttering a few words in his mind, he turned off the light. Just one second later, he heard a short sound of footfall.

The nutritious porridge was pushed to the ground by someone who was too aggressive and spilled out.

Gin raised his eyes and looked into the other person's provocative cobalt blue eyes and increasingly bleak face.

"No more." Songjiang Shigure had a blank expression on his face. "It's your fault."

Gin turned around and took another cup from the insulated box at the door and threw it over.

Songjiang Shigure: “…”

The blond young man didn't even look at the nutrition meal: "Is there any drug in it?"

Gin suppressed his impatience and said, "No, drink it quickly!"

He was also rushing to clean up the mess left by the recent clash between his organization and the police.

If the police weren't looking for Songjiang Shigure everywhere, and the boss didn't trust anyone else, why would he have to handle everything?

Songjiang Shigure: "You say there is no, then there is no? There must be drugs in it."

Gin's hand touched the gun at his waist: "What do you want?"

The blond young man pulled the quilt and lay back down, looking like he would rather die of hunger than eat something of unknown origin.

During the organizing period, A has become accustomed to waking up and moving to a new place. In most cases, he is too lazy to pursue what happened before. At this stage, even life and death do not matter.

The silver-haired man walked to the bed, directly lifted his quilt, inserted a straw into the nutrient porridge, pinched Songjiang Shigure's chin and shoved the porridge into the bowl.

After struggling for a long time, Gin was left with a handful of sticky porridge, while Matsue Shigure had two red marks on his chin and looked like he was having trouble breathing.

He coughed until tears came out, and he didn't drink a single sip. Instead, he said in a hoarse voice, "Get out!"

Gin let go of the person, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and walked out again.

Ten minutes later, he came in with a bowl of clear soup noodles and put the bowl on the table: "Eat!"

"You go——"

A black cell phone was placed in front of Songjiang Shiyu's eyes, and the ten-minute unabridged video of cooking noodles on it was exceptionally clear.

"Is that enough?" Gin said coldly, "Or you'll starve to death here. Don't challenge my limits."

Songjiang Shigure: “…” Damn, that’s cruel!

The blond young man slowly sat up, holding up his hands. Gin glanced at his legs which were motionless, without saying anything.

Songjiang Shigure looked at the face seriously.

Ten or so seconds passed.

Gin frowned.

"Feed me first." Songjiang Shiyu raised his head and said calmly, "My flashlight is numb and I can't lift it up."

The nerves in Gin's head suddenly broke.