The End of the World: Chaos

Yang Yi stood in this basement, the dim candlelight illuminating his stern face. In front of him were three pale guards, their foreheads covered with cold sweat, looking like lambs to be slaughtered.

"What...what exactly do you want to do?" The first guard stuttered, his eyes unconsciously falling on the revolver in Yang Yi's hand, as if it was an approaching devil.

"It's very simple. I'll give you a chance and see how lucky you are." Yang Yi's tone was as cold as ice, without a trace of emotion, like a stern and cold judge, and every word he spoke revealed an irresistible majesty.

"Opportunity?" The guard felt relieved, but soon realized that things were not that simple. Countless doubts rolled in his mind, "Who is this person? How dare he put us in such a desperate situation?"

"That's right, an opportunity." Yang Yi smiled slightly, with a hint of teasing on the corners of his mouth. His eyes wandered over the faces of the three guards, as if he wanted to see their reactions. "But if you can dodge my bullet, you can live one more day."

The guard's face instantly darkened. In horror, he quickly shook his hands and said, "No, I don't want it! This is simply too crazy!"

"Crazy?" Yang Yi said with disdain, "In this world, madness is often the only way to survive."

The revolver in his hand flashed with a cold light, as if it was his verdict. Yang Yi slightly adjusted his posture, the smile on his lips still existed, but his eyes became as sharp as a knife, "Life and death decision, first one, come forward."

The first guard was hesitant and felt that his way out was in vain. He knew that the more he hesitated, the more desperate he would become.

"I...I'll do it!" Under the constant impact of the fear deep in his heart, he finally plucked up the courage and slightly raised his trembling hands.

"Very good, come on." Yang Yi slowly pointed the gun at him, exerted a little force with his fingers, and with a "click", the firing pin hit the blank bullet. The guard felt relieved, and his anxious mood calmed down a little, and he even showed a hint of joy.

"You're smart. You've escaped for now." Yang Yi's voice was calm, as if nothing unexpected had happened. He then turned to the second guard and said coldly, "It's your turn."

“Wait, wait, why is it me again?” The second guard’s voice trembled, cold sweat instantly soaked through his uniform, and he was on the verge of collapse, “I…I don’t want to die!”

"If you want to live, you have to welcome the challenge of fate." Yang Yi was merciless. Facing the guard's plea, there was no mercy in his eyes.

"But... I can do anything!" The second guard's almost collapsed voice came out of his throat, and he desperately searched for a glimmer of hope.

"Sorry, there is no choice here." Yang Yi interrupted the other party coldly, his tone as chilly as a biting cold wind.

"me…"

"Bang!" With a gunshot, the crisp sound echoed in the basement. The second guard fell to the ground, blood splattered, and in an instant, the darkness seemed to freeze time. His body twitched a few times on the ground, and then there was no movement.

"Poor Skeleton." Yang Yi turned his gaze to the third guard, and the smile on his face bloomed again, "Do you understand what to do?"

The third guard was so shocked by the tragic scene that he lost his mind. His body froze as if he was cast into a spell. "I...I...please, don't kill me! I can do anything!"

"This is not my concern." Yang Yi smiled coldly and pointed the revolver in his hand at his forehead again.

“No, please!” The guard’s voice became more and more excited, as hysterical as a storm, “I know all the secrets here!”

"Let's get this over with quickly. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." Yang Yi's voice was still cold and decisive.

The guard kicked the ground and begged almost heartbreakingly, "I know about the recent transaction.

Yang Yi stared at him quietly for a while, with a look of scrutiny and concern in his eyes, "Are you telling the truth?"

"Everything I said is true!" The guard fought desperately, his voice trembling in his throat rising, "No matter who you are, you know what you want in your heart, and I am the key to your goal!"

Yang Yi's eyes revealed a subtle emotion, as if he was interested in this proposal. He tilted his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose again: "Oh? Intelligence, this is a thought-provoking business."

"I... The guard looked anxiously, and a glimmer of hope gradually emerged in his heart. The fear he once had was gradually defeated by the desire to survive. "I know everything.

Yang Yi looked at him carefully, his eyes as sharp as a knife, as if to pierce his soul, "However, time waits for no one, I don't want to spend too much time with you."

Even if it costs my life!" The third guard became more determined, and finally suppressed the uneasiness and fear in his heart, and responded with a solemn oath.

"Are you ready to pay this high price?" Yang Yi asked meaningfully with his eyes half-closed.