King Crazy Game

"A group of high-ranking people treated so many lives as balls, kicking them back and forth among each other, and finally planned to pretend that nothing happened. How could they..." Tang Zhi's tone was filled with firm questioning, but he didn't finish, he just sniffed.

The rain gradually became lighter, and the tiny raindrops hit the leaves, gathering into water droplets, and slowly dripping along the veins of the leaves. Tang Zhi smiled bitterly and reached out to catch the falling water droplets: "What can we do? They are just acting as parasites to protect themselves, and the real murderer is still living without any guilt."

"What would you do if you were me?"

Tang Zhi's eyes were fixed on Lin Zicheng, as if he wanted to cut him open piece by piece to find the answer he was looking for.

Lin Zicheng was sitting in a very relaxed position at this time, with his fingers on his knees. When he heard Tang Zhi's question, he curled his eyes and said, "Waiting to die."

Tang Zhi paused, hesitated for a while, frowned and thought: "Have you ever thought about revenge?"

Lin Zicheng smiled gently, but the knife in his words was extremely sharp: "Teacher Tang Zhi, you can't know how it feels unless you put the knife in your body. You asked me what I would do, and I will only make corresponding judgments based on your actual ability, not based on my own strength. In your current situation, there is nothing you can do except wait to die."

Tang Zhi looked at him deeply, and the corners of his mouth barely rose: "Yes, I can't do anything with my ability, so I cooperate with the devil. We each get what we need."

When young people say the word "devil", both the listener and the speaker will feel that he is a middle school student. But when Tang Zhi said it, neither of them felt it was abrupt. There is no other adjective to describe a person who dares to pull so many people into the game except a devil.

Lin Zicheng raised his eyebrows in confusion. The devil that Tang Zhi mentioned was exactly the mastermind he was looking for.

Tang Zhi: "You came to me just to ask me to tell you who this devil is? Unfortunately, I won't tell you. You are just like that group of people, high and mighty, thinking that you can get what you want just by talking a little."

At this point, Tang Zhi suddenly changed from his tragic and pitiful look to a proud and arrogant one: "You are wrong! Even if our hair is gray and we have accomplished nothing, we still have our own conscience. Since he has agreed to cooperate, I will never turn around and stab him with a knife. Otherwise, what is the difference between me and that murderous madman?"

Lin Zicheng watched his performance quietly, just like watching a play. The pavilion was quiet for a long time, the rain stopped, and a ray of light passed through the dark clouds and shone on the earth.

"Teacher Tang Zhi, the rain has stopped and the sky is clear now." Lin Zicheng stood up and handed the umbrella to Tang Zhi, "But it may still rain on the way back, so be careful on the road. Your life is no less valuable than anyone else's."

Tang Zhi stared blankly at the umbrella in his hand, then looked up at Lin Zicheng who was gradually going away, tears streaming down his face.

As Lin Zicheng walked down the stone steps step by step, a slender figure stopped at a corner of the steps.

Shen Qingning was holding an umbrella, and when she saw him coming down, her eyes narrowed. From the water droplets on the umbrella and the dirt spots on the hems of her trousers due to the rain, it could be seen that Shen Qingning had been standing here for a long time.

"Why are you here?" Lin Zicheng frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"I'll wait for you here." Shen Qingning tilted the umbrella towards Lin Zicheng.

"We can wait in the car." Lin Zicheng slowed down his pace slightly, and the two walked side by side on the narrow steps.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for you."

"You don't have my phone number?"

"I'm afraid you'll avoid me."

Lin Zicheng stopped walking, and Shen Qingning paused, thinking that what she said just now might have upset Lin Zicheng, so she hurriedly explained: "Actually, I haven't seen the rain scene for a long time, and the scenery here is also very good, so I just looked at it for a while."

"Give me the umbrella."

“Oh…oh.”

Shen Qingning stared at the steps while glancing at Lin Zicheng from time to time, muttering in his heart, what on earth is Lin Zicheng thinking?

Before he could sort out his thoughts, Lin Zicheng turned around and said with a smile: "This way you can put your hand on my shoulder."

Shen Qingning's heart seemed to be thrown high up, and in the panic of falling infinitely, it was gently caught by a pair of hands. He smiled, raised his hand and hooked Lin Zicheng's shoulder, and the gap between them became smaller. It took them more than half an hour to walk up the stairs that others took more than ten minutes to walk.

On the way back, Shen Qingning sat in the passenger seat, leaning back in his chair, and sighed, "I finally caught a living person, but I didn't expect him to be so moral."

"Only those who understand the rules of the game can survive. But he also mentioned an interesting point, cooperation. This means that they only have a cooperative relationship with the people behind the scenes, not an obedient relationship. Song Nian's obsession is his parents, Zhou Lichu's obsession is Fang Shuzhi, and Tang Zhi's obsession is the Jiang He case. The people behind the scenes cleverly used their obsessions to play the game. It didn't take one or two years, but many years ago, maybe more than ten years ago."

Lin Zicheng said as he turned to Shen Qingning and smiled: "I am now more and more curious about the planner of this game. We are like witnesses he invited, and we are here to witness the game."

"Are you implying that I'm stupid?" Shen Qingning gave him a helpless smile. "In front of you, I may occasionally act stupidly, but you can't exclude me from your kind of people. If I were just a witness, why does every game happen around us? It's just that it hasn't been our turn yet."

Shen Qingning opened the car window, looked at the scenery rapidly receding behind him, and chuckled.

Who is willing to be manipulated by others in the game?

When Liang Xihe's body was transported out of the hospital, Liang Xijin's face had no tears or expression, he just watched calmly. When the body was pulled into the car, he suddenly threw himself on the white cloth on the body, but fortunately he was stopped by someone.

"Master Liang, Master Liang, I am so sorry for the loss!"

Everyone kept comforting her, but Liang Xijin's eyes were fixed on the white cloth, as if she was distracted.

Lin Zicheng stood beside Liang Xijin and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "We reminded Xihe to protect herself, but she said she wanted to protect you."

For a moment, Liang Xijin's pupils shrank suddenly, trying to find a hint of truth in his words. Lin Zicheng shook his head with regret.

The body was pulled into the car, Liang Xijin did not follow, he came to the small garden of the hospital that Liang Xihe loved most when he was alive, he remembered that Liang Xihe was still a baby, she loved to cry, every time she cried, he would comfort her. Every time she cried, it would take half an hour, at that time he had no hatred towards Xihe, he was even very happy that he had a lovely sister.

When did he change?

A courier, a very thick envelope.