Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

When he opened his eyes and saw everything in front of him, Ji Zhe was completely confused;

Weren't they ready to escape? Why, why did they come back here?

The place in front of him was so familiar to Ji Zhe that it couldn't be more familiar. It was here that he first met the big boss Fei Lan.

——————Banquet hall.

The situation now was a bit like when Ji Zhe was eating in the morning, except that the people being tied up were him, Wen Renchao, and other people who also looked like so-called 'prey';

There was varying degrees of panic on everyone's face. A total of about ten people were tied up in a row, each one like a lamb to be slaughtered.

However, looking left and right, Ji Zhe felt that someone was missing:

What about Yan Qi?

But before he could move closer to Wenren Chao, the player who posted the comment had already told him the answer:

"Yan Qi is a bad guy, wife!!"

"It was he who betrayed you, ahhhhhh, I'm so angry, I came here from the Great God Wenren, who discovered that something was wrong with Yan Qi at the last critical moment and turned around and punched him on the spot, but it was too late, a bunch of masked 'hunters' came behind, no matter how powerful the Great God was, he couldn't beat four hands with two fists, and he was caught in the end."

"I really don't understand why Yan Qi did this. What good would it do him? Really, he's not a noble!"

"My Zhebao clearly believed in him so much, wuwuwu."

"I believe him too. Didn't they say that his brother was captured by the nobles? Why would he help the nobles?!"

After reading the comments, Ji Zhe looked at the group of people wearing masks standing in front of them;

Perhaps for better identification, the 'hunters' all wore almost identical clothing, an almost pure white lace shirt, a silver-grey coat with a layer of golden tassels on the shoulders, and a pair of straight suit pants;

Each one looks really special...

Gentle scum.

Among them, someone wearing different clothes stood out;

Even though that person was also wearing a mask, Ji Zhe recognized him at first sight after spending so many days together.

——————The face period.

Obviously, just as the comments said, Yan Qi 'betrayed' them;

"What are you looking at?"

One of the men wearing a strange mask walked up to Ji Zhe, squatted down, and pinched the boy's chin without hesitation. Under the mask was a strange expression that Ji Zhe could not see.

"Are you looking at your old flame?"

What little lover?

Before Ji Zhe could figure out what the man was saying, he saw the man stand up and slowly walk behind him. Then, the man leaned close to his ear and breathed warmly on the back of his neck.

The strong force at the chin made him turn his head little by little.

The person in the center of his vision was the one he was looking at just now. At this moment, Yan Qi was also looking at him. The two of them made eye contact. Ji Zhe was so familiar with that pair of light blue eyes.

After noticing that the boy was looking at him, Yan Qi took action. He placed his hand on the bottom edge of the mask, apparently intending to take off the mask.

Did he want to laugh at him? He wanted to laugh at the fact that he was deceived and that Wen Renchao, his only friend, was also arrested.

When he thought of this, Ji Zhe felt really angry, aggrieved and guilty. He didn't want to see Yan Qi's face at all!

The next second, after seeing Yan Qi's mask about to be taken off, the boy ignored the hand on his chin and quickly turned his head back, accompanied by a small cold snort;

Yan Qi's hands froze in place, not knowing whether to pick it up or put it down. For the first time, panic appeared in his light blue eyes.

“Hey, you——”

The man next to Ji Zhe obviously didn't react to the boy's action, and he didn't have time to avoid it. The hard gold seal on his sleeve directly scratched a clear red mark on Ji Zhe's face.

He just wanted to touch the boy's face to see what was going on.

——————“Okay, stop playing.”

The man at the head seat spoke up to stop the man behind Ji Zhe from doing the next move.

"The game is over."

It's Phelan.

The person next to Ji Zhe heard this, and although he was not very happy in his heart, he still withdrew his hand in time and returned to his original position;

"Unfortunately, you are the losers in this game."

The lights in the banquet hall all shone on a certain spot the moment the words fell. The slightly dazzling white light made Ji Zhe squint subconsciously;

When he adjusted himself and opened his eyes again, what he saw was terrifying enough.

Just like watching the weapon racks in those costume TV dramas, Ji Zhe could see the place where the lights gathered. On the wooden rack were placed all kinds of wooden sticks, iron sticks, hand-held weapons, long-barreled hunting weapons, and even whips...

The man who had just left Ji Zhe was now standing in front of the wooden shelf, his fingers brushing across the various weapons:

"Since you are the first, I can give you a privilege."

He folded his arms and leaned against the wooden frame, and spoke to the man with number one on his shoulder in front of him as if giving alms.

"Wha, what?"

The man obviously didn't react, not knowing what the man meant by asking him this;

"Choose a way to die, but I'm a very nice person, I'll let you choose."

What kind of good person can so calmly say something like letting others choose how they die?

"I don't choose, I don't choose!!"

The person with card number one also had his hands and feet tied up, and could only twist his body and shout to protest.

"You are a bunch of liars!"

"Tsk."

Amid the shouting and cursing, the man picked his ears impatiently:

"If you don't choose, then I will choose for you."

He simply ignored the words of the man with card number one, picked and chose, and finally took an iron rod from the shelf, and weighed it in his hand;

Under the horrified look of Card Number One, he nodded with satisfaction.

"No, no, you can't do this to me, you can't do this to me! I paid for the ticket, I paid for it!"

"Yes! You can't do this to us! You are committing a crime!"

Among the tied-up people, a handsome man was also eager to defend No. 1. He looked even more frightened and anxious than No. 1.

But it is true that his number plate number is very close to the front after all.

"crime?"

The man holding the iron rod smiled, propped up the ground with the iron rod, and said to the person with card number three with great interest:

"Are you begging for him because you are afraid of death, or because you think your ticket was bought for you by Number One?"

"But you know, No. 1 sold you to us."

"You really don't hold grudges."

.......

"What do you mean, what do you mean by selling me to you?"

Number Three looked confused. He looked at Number One, who was also deliberately avoiding his gaze.

Number Three finally panicked, and he dropped to his knees and tried to move towards the man.

"The money he used to buy your ticket was earned with you, your body."

The man had an expression of wanting to see the fun, and he blurted out the matter with his mouth opening and closing;

"But don't be so angry, No. 3. After all, your purpose of coming here is to marry into the nobility. You two are almost the same."

"Okay, I won't say any more, or someone will start to criticize me again."

The man walked towards No. 1 with the iron rod, and this time he ignored his pleas for mercy and swung the iron rod upwards, hitting him like a golf ball.

----"boom!"

The huge banging sound was deafening and echoed throughout the banquet hall;

Ji Zhe felt a loud buzzing in his ears, almost tinnitus, and his blood seemed to freeze. He was frozen in place.

Wen Renchao had already moved in front of Ji Zhe little by little after the man left;

At this time, Ji Zhe was blocked and could not see what was happening:

"Is that person dead?"

His voice was trembling and very soft, but Wen Renchao still heard it. He shook his head slightly.

"call--"

Ji Zhe sighed with relief. He then realized that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat and his feet were a little numb from being tied up for so long.

Just as he was about to move his ankle secretly, he was suddenly grabbed by the back of the collar and lifted up.

"what------"

What followed was a series of screams.