King Crazy Game

The swaying white swing looked like a white boat on the underworld, carrying the widow slowly forward.

Gu Chen put Lin Zicheng on the swing. Because he was unconscious, Lin Zicheng's body was leaning against the swing's armrest, his feet dragging weakly on the ground, and his long eyelashes trembling constantly.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a simple move."

Gu Chen leaned over gently, touched the pair of eyes that looked so similar to his with his lips, and picked up two pairs of handcuffs that were flashing with cold light from the swing.

He walked behind Lin Zicheng, and happily put one of the handcuffs on one of Lin Zicheng's wrists, then wrapped it around the back of the swing and fixed the other end on it. He repeated this action until both of Lin Zicheng's hands were tightly handcuffed behind the swing.

After doing all this, Gu Chen stood quietly aside, staring at the scene in front of him: "Zicheng, I said that if I catch you again, I will not let you escape. We can continue our unfinished game."

After Gu Chen finished speaking, he leaned down, gently licked Lin Zicheng's ear, and smiled with satisfaction.

The cold feeling from his wrist made Lin Zicheng tremble unconsciously.

Gu Chen sat next to Lin Zicheng, leaning his body towards him, holding a teacup, and slowly swinging on the swing: "Don't you want to delay time? Let the bunch of rubbish you brought clean up the garbage I carefully selected for you. One hour, is it enough?"

"There's still a lot of time, why don't we do something?" Gu Chen threw the teacup in his hand into the trash can, put his arm around Lin Zicheng's waist, and swung the swing higher.

"When we were on the island, I reminded you not to test my desires." Gu Chen sighed softly, "You never exposed Wen Yan for imitating you, which just made me a little interested in him, but he is not as fun as you."

The swing suddenly swung to the highest point. Gu Chen held Lin Zicheng's falling body with both hands, with an unfathomable smile on his face.

"I don't like soulless puppets." Gu Chen bit Lin Zicheng's ear and laughed, "And you have been led by them through these boring games, don't you just want to get information about me from KN? You got it all, right?"

Lin Zicheng did not respond, his head hanging on Gu Chen's shoulder.

"The destroyed base can be rebuilt, and the information in hand can be updated. The medicine information in Ye Cishu's hand is already outdated." Gu Chen sighed deeply and swung the swing to the highest point again.

"What you have tried so hard to find is just a false joy. Are you going to feel miserable again, just like in the fire?"

Gu Chen lifted Lin Zicheng's chin frivolously, looked at him carefully for a long time, and chuckled: "Wen Yan said that he likes your smile. No matter why you smile, I like him, too, and I like to see you smile, so every time I deliberately let you go, so that you think you have succeeded again."

"How come you didn't realize that you were also experiencing the method I taught you? Your repeated desire to escape, and your repeated short-lived success, aren't you just stabbing the knife deeper into yourself?"

Gu Chen stabilized the swing, turned sideways, hugged Lin Zicheng tightly with both hands, and said softly: "This time, I will drag you to hell together, and we will both be free."

With a "click", Gu Chen uncuffed Lin Zicheng, held Lin Zicheng's hands with both hands, smiled, and suddenly stabbed himself in the chest. The bright red blood dyed Gu Chen's snow-white clothes red.

"I'm sorry, my hand slipped." Lin Zicheng laughed and threw the knife in his hand towards the door.

Gu Chen glanced at the stabbed shoulder, a flash of surprise in his eyes, then he recovered and laughed crazily: "This potion is still too simple for you. You have been pretending to be unconscious, waiting for me to help you unlock the handcuffs."

Lin Zicheng smiled faintly, stepped down from the swing, straightened his clothes, and then looked down at Gu Chen: "In my game, even gods have no power, let alone you."

The voice was icy cold, chilling, without any warmth. At the same time, it also contained a strong sense of oppression and deterrence, making people feel terrified.

Gu Chen paused for a moment, then narrowed his peach blossom eyes, leaned against the swing, letting the blood on his shoulder continue to flow: "So you want to leave me here now, waiting for the people outside the door to come in and kill me?"

After saying this, when he was about to reach out and touch Lin Zicheng, Lin Zicheng suddenly stepped back and dodged.

Gu Chen's expression changed slightly.

"You just said that I was also experiencing a game where my desires were exploited. What about you?" Lin Zicheng smiled at him and spoke slowly, "Everything I did was within your expectations, including me coming to your door and listening to your smug words."

When Lin Zicheng said this, his dark eyes lit up, "Have you ever thought that I am also taking advantage of your predictions?"

When Gu Chen heard his words, a hint of cruelty appeared in his eyes.

"I know you have been secretly observing me, watching the extent to which the work you personally trained has grown."

As Lin Zicheng spoke, he untied a soft sword from his belt, flicked his fingers lightly, and the blade trembled a few times, and light flashed across Gu Chen's dark pupils.

"You taught me to use other people's desires to kill them, that's the fun part." Lin Zicheng sighed, "Although I still don't know what's fun about it, I like your business empire more than your spirit."

Gu Chen suddenly laughed, his eyes full of satisfaction: "You brought me to City B not to kill me, but to let my people relax their vigilance so that you can take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in."

"Lin Zicheng, you really didn't let me down. Just like on the island, you set up all the traps step by step, just waiting for Xia Detang to walk in. But are you sure that the people you brought with you can take you out safely?"

Because Gu Chen laughed too loudly, the wound on his shoulder bled even more, and the blood dripped onto the ground drop by drop.

"Don't let yourself die of laughter." Lin Zicheng held the soft sword in his right hand and looked at Gu Chen with a sneer, "Why should I let them take them out? Can the people who work for you become good people just because of a fire?"

Gu Chen's eyes suddenly became ferocious.

"You heard it right. The people I brought here are all the stray dogs you abandoned in the past." Lin Zicheng swung the soft sword, making a crisp "pop" sound.

"Dog bites dog, man eats man." Lin Zicheng laughed, "Who do you think will win?"

Only then did Gu Chen realize that Lin Zicheng was no longer under his control, and that the little boy on the island had become beyond his expectations.

"Gu Chen, didn't you say you always wanted me to kill you?"

After Lin Zicheng finished speaking, he pulled the soft sword in his hand hard, and a long cut instantly appeared on the white soft cloth on Gu Chen's body.

"Isn't it more painful to live a life worse than death?"

Lin Zicheng smiled gently, and when Gu Chen was about to stand up, he quickly took the handcuffs from the swing.