King Crazy Game

"Zicheng, you said secret?" Yu Moshu turned around and looked at him, sneering, "For us at that time, it was indeed a secret, but for us now, it is just a joke."

At this moment, Yu Moshu seemed to have taken off the serious mask he had been wearing for many years and returned to his former self long ago.

"Here, right where I am standing now, I tell you, I must do something that follows my heart and that I believe is right." Yu Moshu said as he lowered his head and stomped hard on the gravel concrete steps a few times.

"I don't regret anything I've done, including killing you." Yu Moshu looked at Lin Zicheng, his usually calm eyes now showing a bit of madness, he laughed, "You laughed at my naivety back then, look, I've done it now, they are all selfish people. If no one dares to touch their rights, they will never know that someone has lived in darkness all their lives!"

The tightly wrapped person seemed to be seeing Yu Moshu like this for the first time. His body was stiff and he stared at Yu Moshu blankly, not knowing what to do.

Lin Zicheng didn't say anything, but looked at Yu Moshu quietly, as if he was watching the last performance of a play.

"Compared to them, people like you are the most disgusting. I still can't tell which one is you. You are like a fox with a thousand faces. You know clearly that I am using you, but you still follow my method step by step."

Yu Moshu leaned against the door frame of the classroom, looked up at the sky, and chuckled, "Back then you told me that Orion was more beautiful than the Big Dipper. It symbolizes bravery, strength and success. You had already seen at that time that I didn't like my family, I was tired of staying in the study copying all day, I didn't like studying those old things, I thought..."

He paused and sighed, "I can't get rid of my family of origin, and I don't dare to take the first step. I can only hide in a place where no one can see me and stir up trouble. When everything is successful, I don't even deserve to have a name, because my family doesn't allow me to do this!"

"The first time I knew KN was not through Su Yu or Wen Yan, but through Zhao Xinyi, a beautiful woman who planted flowers for others even when she was in the mud. When she died, I naively called the police, but unfortunately all I got was a suicide. I couldn't accept it. Why don't good people get good rewards, while evil people can live happily for the rest of their lives? Since good people can't save people, then I will be an evil person."

"But the education I received has always told me not to be a bad person, not to go down the wrong path, and not to disappoint my parents' expectations of me. You know, I spent countless sleepless nights thinking about how to be both a good person and a bad person."

Yu Moshu looked at Lin Zicheng, and his crazy eyes suddenly became sharp and terrifying.

"Then I thought of it. I can hide among the bad guys and be a good guy, and hide behind the good guys and be a bad guy." Yu Moshu raised his chin slightly and smiled proudly. "Look, I helped Zhao Xinyi kill all the KNs, and helped Director Zhao and others deal with the team left by Wen Lin. In the end, even the cat and mouse game was banned, and I didn't get hurt at all."

"But why is it that everything is over, and I am still unhappy! The person I love will never come back to life, my best friend will never stand by me like he did in the past, and my family has not changed at all. I seem to have succeeded, but I also seem not to have."

After Yu Moshu finished speaking, he squatted down against the door frame and said with a sob: "What am I living for? What have I done?"

"Yu Moshu, have you forgotten the people who were willing to be your pawns, like the person who was burned by the fire now? Are you going to throw them aside after you've used them?" Lin Zicheng turned his head to look at the tightly wrapped person who was at a loss.

"That was their own choice!" Yu Moshu shouted impatiently, "Success is not without sacrifice. Their deaths are worth it!"

"If no one makes a move on the last straw, how can we be forced into a corner?" Lin Zicheng walked over to Yu Moshu, leaned over, and whispered in his ear, "If no one pushes the people standing on the edge of the cliff from behind, they all have a chance to get down alive."

The tightly wrapped man seemed to suddenly understand something. He jumped in front of Yu Moshu, grabbed Yu Moshu's shoulders, and screamed "Woo Woo", as if he wanted an explanation.

Lin Zicheng patted his shoulder and motioned for him to be quiet: "When Yu Moshu and I came here, we saw you and your lover in this classroom. If I guess correctly, Yu Moshu used the video of you two back then to threaten you to do something for him."

The tightly wrapped person suddenly became quiet, pulled away the layers of black cloth, and his skin, which was burned by fire, looked hideous, and tears were streaming from his two red eyes.

Lin Zicheng handed over a tissue and said sympathetically, "If Wen Yan didn't set fire to the abandoned teaching building, then you set it on fire. You are not innocent. The hands stained with blood should be paid with life. This is Yu Moshu's justice, but it is not your justice."

"Your justice should be to live with the ones you love, live in the sunshine. Even if you have nothing, you still have each other."

After Lin Zicheng finished speaking, the person who was burned by the fire let out a terrible scream. He threw away the tissue in his hand and pounced on Yu Moshu, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Zicheng, do you think a few words can end it?" Yu Moshu did not struggle, as if he had given up everything, lost his soul, and became a puppet. "You followed me here, and you have already stepped into the gate of hell. There is no turning back."

Lin Zicheng didn't take it seriously, and even leaned against the peeling classroom door with Yu Moshu, as if he had forgotten that he had mysophobia. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a faint smile: "You asked me just now why I followed your method step by step even though I knew you were using me? Obviously I have more ways to kill Gu Chen."

The person who was burned by the fire stopped grabbing and looked at Lin Zicheng.

"Because I lost my memory, I forgot a lot of things, including the fact that we used to be friends. You used me, and I used you to help me remember. I just remembered everything recently. We parted ways not because I laughed at your naivety, but because I don't like playing with a toy for too long."

Lin Zicheng tilted his head to look at him, his mouth curled up: "Remember Wen Yan, you are the same as him. I am like this when it comes to relationships. There is a time limit. When the game is over, the relationship is gone."

Yu Moshu stared at him for several seconds, and suddenly, as if stimulated by something, he let out a self-deprecating laugh.

This laughter was mixed with endless sadness and despair, as if it was a mockery of one's own pursuits, or a helpless sigh towards the world.