The End of the World: Chaos

Yang Yi stood in front of the castle gate, feeling extremely bored. Looking around, he saw a dark fortress and several people holding weapons, all of whom seemed to be waiting for something. The atmosphere was depressing, and even the air was as heavy as lead.

"Everyone, what games can we play?" Yang Yi asked with a smile, trying to break the silence. He did not have much trust in these people, but deep down in his heart he longed for a unique entertainment to kill this boring time.

"Shoot!" a strong man roared, and the unquestionable majesty in his tone echoed in the castle.

"I said you are not allowed to open it!" Yang Yi's voice was as light as spring breeze, but it contained a threat, and his eyes swept towards the strong man like a knife. The strong man was stunned for a moment, then he took back the firearm in his hand, thinking to himself: This boy is quite interesting.

"You seem to lack some fun." Seeing this, Yang Yi continued, speaking in a relaxed tone, which made the people around him relax a little. He walked to a man with a gloomy face and asked provocatively: "Sir, is this the only weapon you have?"

"This is my most trusted friend." The man said coldly. The weapon seemed like a part of his life, and there was a hint of vigilance in his tone.

"Interesting friend." Yang Yi smiled, stopped, and carefully examined the object in his hand. Suddenly he said with a smile, "It's a pity that your friend can only frighten people. If it's boring, why don't you listen to me and play a game?"

"Is that possible?" At this time, another man hidden in the shadows walked out slowly, with curiosity flashing in his eyes.

"I propose a game called 'Wheel of Fortune'." Yang Yi suddenly raised his voice, full of dramatic tension, "Everyone takes turns to choose a challenge, and the loser must accept the punishment. Is this okay with you?"

"It sounds very interesting, but what evidence can ensure your victory?" The man in the shadow raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously thinking.

"Because I am the only one present here with superb skills." Yang Yi smiled mysteriously and stared at them confidently. This confidence made the other party stunned.

"I object. If you lose, won't it mean that we are punished in vain?" The sturdy man spoke again, this time his tone was less stern and more suspicious.

"Yeah, if I lose, the punishment will become the fun of the game." Everyone expressed their concern, curiosity gradually growing.

"Haha, it seems that I have to start with a wonderful opening to convince you all." Yang Yi chuckled and waved his hand, signaling everyone to be patient. Then, he placed some small objects on the nearby table, including wine glasses, dice, and other strange props.

"If you are willing to join the battle, you will find the fun of this game!" he said excitedly.

"Okay, I'm willing to participate, but you have to show your strength first." The man in the shadow was obviously infected by Yang Yi's enthusiasm.

"That's okay. Come on, pick anyone to challenge." There was a cunning in Yang Yi's voice, like a cheetah lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Thus, with the command, the game began. Everyone took turns to challenge, and Yang Yi cleverly resolved the crisis, frequently conquering his opponents with higher difficulty and unique skills. Time passed quietly in laughter, and the tension around was gradually replaced by laughter and playfulness.

"Forget it, I give up! I can't imagine you can be so relaxed." A brother threw down his weapon and shook his head with sigh.

"This is the charm of the game." Yang Yi winked at him, enjoying himself. "Challenges and dangers intertwined can make your adrenaline soar!"

"But if we lose, what punishment do you plan to impose on us?" Another brother began to show strong curiosity.

"Oh, punishment is naturally a pleasurable thing." Yang Yi grinned wickedly, like a villain in the games, deliberately creating suspense.

With one challenge after another, Yang Yi's charm gradually infected them, and their relationship became closer through communication.

At this time, the castle door was pushed open again. Quicksilver stood there, looking at this happy scene, with a puzzled look on his face. He asked, "What are you doing?"

"Quicksilver, you've arrived just in time, come and join the game!" Yang Yi remained enthusiastic.

"Game? I don't want to participate." Quicksilver frowned, obviously not very excited.

"Come on, play the Wheel of Fortune game! It's fun now." A comrade persuaded Quicksilver with great interest.

"Why bother getting involved in such a boring thing?" Quicksilver curled his lips, but for some reason, he walked forward involuntarily.

"What? Do you dare not admit it?" Yang Yi smiled slightly and provoked.

"How dare I be afraid!" Quicksilver reacted instantly, holding his head high and seeing everyone's expectant eyes, he felt relieved. So, he finally stepped forward and threw himself into the game.

"It seems that this banquet has become more lively." Yang Yi looked at Quicksilver's reaction with admiration in his eyes.

As the game continued, the atmosphere in the castle gradually became lively. The gloomy guys were no longer indifferent, and their eyes showed a long-lost smile. It seemed that they found the fun they had not seen for a long time in this process.

"I never thought the game could have such magical power, bringing people closer together." Quicksilver said with emotion during the challenge.

"This is the charm of the game." Yang Yi smiled at him, "What I like is turning boring days into fun."