Quick Wear: When the Villain Holds the Strategy Script

It's raining heavily outside the window.

Chi Jibai clutched the quilt tightly, feeling the warmth coming and resisting some of the coldness in his body.

He shouldn't have slept. Long-term imprisonment and torture made Chi Jibai able to sense the slightest movement even when he was sleeping.

He was not sure whether Shen Yuzhi had noticed anything, but he could not sleep.

cannot......

Consciousness gradually slipped into coma.

"Click——"

The sound of the iron door brought Chi Jibai back to consciousness, and his pupils shrank.

"Xiaobai, aren't we best friends? Please let me out. I'm so hungry. Hahahaha, Xiaobai!"

A hissing laugh was heard, like a spreading venom, gradually engulfing Chi Jibai's consciousness.

Looking down, Chi Jibai's hands were pressed tightly against the door. In that moment of distraction, the person inside the door found an opportunity and slammed the door hard, barely opening a gap.

An arm struggled to stretch out, but was pushed back by Chi Jibai. The person inside the door seemed a little angry because of Shen Yuzhi's obstruction, and his tone became extremely low.

"Xiaobai, what are you doing? If you continue like this, I will ignore you."

I am...

At the moment when Chi Jibai was in a trance, the crazy laughter in the house rang out again, but this laughter distorted the true appearance and instead revealed a bit of disgust. The hoarse voice was like a devil from hell.

Chi Jibai saw the hand that had almost been stretched out just now. It was so thin that its bones were visible. There were scars everywhere, or cuts and burns. It was not a sight to behold, and there was even a broken finger.

Chi Jibai came to his senses and quickly used an iron rod beside him to push the door open. The thin child inside had no strength to push it open.

Feeling a long sigh of relief, Chi Jibai looked inside the door in panic and fell to the ground.

As if knowing that inducement was useless, the people inside changed their rhetoric.

"Hmm? Xiaobai, did you use something to hold the door? You are still as smart as before. But now is not the time to play games. Open the door quickly, or Mr. will be angry."

"Please, Xiaobai, I'm really hungry. Do you want me to starve to death? I've been so good to you."

"Xiaobai, open the door. I will never hurt you. I gave you half of the cookies last night. Have you forgotten?"

"Xiao Bai, you won't listen to other people's nonsense, will you? I told you that I will protect you. You are already a big kid, so you can't play pranks on me."

"Open the door quickly...open it quickly."

Bewitched by the voice, Chi Jibai slowly got up from the ground, clenched his fists with his knuckles turning white, and walked forward uncontrollably, slowly grasping the door handle with both hands.

"Yes...Xiaobai, open the door, I will protect you."

He pressed down with both hands, and with a "click" sound, Chi Jibai suddenly slammed his head against the iron door, then pulled back with both hands, holding the door handle tightly without letting go.

The people inside also noticed this, and in a rage they simply took off their disguises and started cursing at Chi Jibai.

There was a tinnitus in his ears, and Chi Jibai closed his eyes tightly. He felt a fishy and sweet taste rising up his throat, and his pale lips were stained with blood. He didn't know when he had bitten his tongue.

He remembered that this was a "game".

This is a remote farm with only one owner, called "Sir".

There is a huge maze hidden under the farm, with more than thirty children locked inside. They can only get food if they pass the "game".

The game is different every day, maybe it's solving a Sudoku puzzle, or killing a pigeon, a mouse, creating a painting, or watching a video.

For Chi Jibai, the game was not difficult. It was even simpler than the little things he played with in the orphanage. However, many people lost control of their emotions for unknown reasons.

Every time this happens, the "sir" will take those people away, but some children can come back, but some cannot.

As an "excellent student" in the maze, Chi Jibai has never been taken away by the teacher, so he doesn't know what the other children have experienced.

But today’s game is different.

Following the instructions on the card, Chi Jibai easily solved the puzzle. When he arrived in front of the house, he saw a boy who was slightly older than him holding a sharp knife and smiling at him.

"I'm sorry, Xiaobai, only one of us can survive."

After calming down a little, Chi Jibai finally remembered what he was doing just now.

But he couldn't treat it as calmly as usual, because the people in the house were his closest friends in this maze.

They have no names, only numbers, and only when they are close to each other will they call him "Xiaobai".

No. 017 is the oldest among these children, although he has forgotten how old he is.

Ever since Chi Jibai came here, due to his cold personality, the other children are unwilling to pay attention to him, only 017 always approaches him and gives him all kinds of help.

But now, the game dictates that only one of the two people can get the food.

Another person will starve to death.

Listening to the knocking sounds coming from the room, Chi Jibai felt ringing in his ears. He had a strange disease since he was a child. When he was extremely panicked, his body would become stiff and he would have tinnitus.

Chi Jibai couldn't move, his legs gradually became limp, and he fell in front of the door.

The noise from inside the door continued, but it seemed that they were angered by Chi Jibai's actions and began to bang on the door frantically, accompanied by sharp and harsh insults -

"Chi Jibai! Open the door! Have you forgotten who helped you? If I hadn't given you food, you would have starved to death!"

"Do you want me to starve to death too? Do you still have any conscience?"

Chi Jibai held the iron rod tightly with both hands. He didn't care even if the bumps on it cut his palms. The tinnitus in his ears blocked out the unbearable sounds, but the mental oppression was always with him.

In order to survive, he killed pigeons and mice, and now he was asked to kill a living person.

With his bloodshot eyes wide open, Chi Jibai seemed as if someone was strangling him and he couldn't move.

one day......

Two days...

The two sides were in a stalemate, and with his already skinny body, he definitely wouldn't last past the third day.

The people in the room had hatred in their eyes, and the sinister look in their eyes was as sharp as a knife. Their cheeks were sunken due to hunger, and their eyes were bulging. They were standing through the cat's eye and staring at the door.

He knew that the coward Chi Jibai had been hiding behind the door, but he couldn't hold on for much longer.

, someone must die in this struggle, either Chi Jibai or himself.

The two who were once friends now only have one thought left -

The other party will die before you!