065, This is your game

"Ah-you...you beast...I'm going to kill you...I'm going to kill you-"

Amid the idiot's screams, the black-haired young man said lightly—

"I fell in love with two other women. One was a captive, the other was her bodyguard. However, Manitan was very jealous of the two women I wanted, and threatened me all day long to spread this. Do you know? I hated her and loved her."

"As for Salia, this old-fashioned woman thinks that she can become one of my mistresses after having sex with me. Unfortunately, her appearance and figure are only average among all my women. Even my cute little Sasha, her skin is so smooth, and her small round breasts are full of development prospects. It makes people love it."

Speaking of this, the young black-haired man raised his head and looked at the training trough that was imprisoned by the **-year-old girl. It was not the look of a brother looking at his sister, but the look of a man looking at a woman. He even had a greedy look that wanted to see the tender skin inside through the layer of clothes.

"Salia is also a piece I arranged to imprison the Buck Princess. As the secretary-general, she does have the right to know about this. Originally, I didn't know why in Manitan's game. But as soon as I saw Salia, a motive immediately popped up in my mind."

"That's for the princess of the stag."

"Unfortunately, at the end of the third game, I finally understood the real purpose of this game. The people who hosted this game were not torturing me at all, but just being very simple and questioning me."

"If I'm not mistaken, the real purpose of this torturer should be to imprison the cell where the Buck Princess's cell is, right? And you are the organizer of this game, the Buck spy who has mixed into the Dead City!"

The blood was quickly pulled out of his body. The idiot's face became paler and his hands began to tremble. At this time, the blood finally entered his body through another catheter. Seeing this, the black-haired young man once again accelerated the blood draw machine to draw blood. The blood gushed out of the idiot's arms as if it were natural splatters.

"Your plan is like this. First, kidnap me, then pretend to be a victim like me, and play the game together. Then, through Salia and Manitan, you hint at the kidnapping of the Buck Princess as they knew. Then in the fourth game, you use the currents and model cities to hint that I am leaving out the area where the princess is. Because I have been thinking before whether the owner of this game already knew about the Buck Princess, I surrounded the place where the princess was imprisoned in panic."

"But, in fact, is this really the case?"

"When I circled the area where the princess was on the model city, I suddenly discovered something. On it, I just put the wood chips on it very casually. There was no fixation. Why can this mechanism be stopped just by this?"

"The only thing that can explain this is that this mechanism is not controlled by me at all. It is controlled by someone secretly. The person has no idea of ​​the princess' location and wants to trick the specific location through this matter. After the position is obtained, the mechanism will be stopped, which will cause the illusion that I have caused the mechanism to stop."

"So, who is that person?"

"From the beginning, Mr. Kark Jason, who has been with me. Now, except me, you only know the specific location here. In other words, you are the real organizer of this game. You are the spy sent by the Bucks!"

"I...isn't...again..."

"No? There are so many lies."

"Remember what I asked you about the client delivering the box? At that time, you were reminding me that the person in the box was actually Princess Bucks, right? But your lies are so bad. How could such an important person be entrusted to a small merchant who was not aware of it? It was just a proof of a guild merchant. How could the dignified Empire of Death Mang? Moreover, you even told me that the client and you were separated halfway? Don't you know that the fewer people know about the princess, the better? It can be seen that your lies are so stupid that it is hard to believe at all. As a spy, I advise you to do more homework before talking about it."

"Ah, I almost forgot. You can't do your homework anymore. Because, you will die soon."

The idiot stopped talking.

He just stared at the face of the black-haired young man, his mouth twitching and his limbs trembled. At this time, the black-haired young man had twisted his speed to the maximum, and the blood in the idiot's body rushed into the disinfection flask like a spray. Then, the blood with foam was mixed directly with bubbles and entered the idiot's body again, and it continued over and over again.

Finally, the idiot's breathing began to become rapid. He began to breathe in big mouthfuls as if his neck was tightened. But no matter how he inhaled and exhaled, he could not calm him down. He was panting and trembling. Finally, with a lot of twitching, his pupils began to dilate! Finally...

The young black-haired man sneered.

The idiot tied to the chair slowly stopped trembling, slowly... slowly... stopped moving, tilted his head. The last breath also overflowed from his mouth little by little, and died...

The blood is still being drawn.

After the idiot's movements stopped, the blood extraction speed became a little slower. But this hindrance was no longer important. Soon, the 8750 ml scalar arrived immediately, and the black-haired young man stood up next to the already dead idiot, smiling.

Click.

The door opened. The noise of the city came from afar and the familiar smell of beer. The black-haired young man smiled slightly, turned his head to check out his sexual companions. Ah, of course, there was the little, cute little Sasha, and Marilyn, the same age as her. This incident must have scared them. Then tonight, let myself comfort these two tender and tender bodies in the bed, which had not yet grown.

“…………What’s going on?!”

The black-haired young man looked back, but what he saw next was the scene where gas was sprayed out from the cultivation tank, covering all the six girls! The black-haired young man was shocked and rushed to the cultivation tank and slapped the glass vigorously!

"Why? Why! Didn't I finish the game? What's going on?"

In a rage, the black-haired young man rushed back to the dead idiot, lifted his fist and punched him in the face. At the same time, he grabbed his neck and shouted loudly-

"You didn't follow the agreement?! I completed the game! What should these mechanisms be turned on! Or did you want to kill my woman from the beginning? Hello! Get up! Tell me how to stop this damn mechanism!!!"

The black-haired young man panicked. He slapped the glass covers vigorously, but he still couldn't stop the girls inside from falling down one by one. Just when he was inexplicably frightened...

Ka!

A sharp thorn popped up in the collar around his neck, which penetrated directly through his throat.

"Hello, Gam. If you hear this recording, then it means one thing, your partner, 'idiot', is dead."

What?!

The black-haired young man was stunned. He covered his bleeding neck, turned his head in disbelief, and looked at the idiot who was drained from the chair and could not move. But these sounds came from the collar around his neck.

"As a warden with hereditary title, you like your profession very much. When you treat your prisoners, you are also forcing them to play these death games, and then giving them false hope of survival, and gaining your own happiness through their tragic deaths."

"Then now, it's time for you to pay the price for your actions."

The black-haired young man opened his mouth, blood flowing out of his throat and corners. He widened his eyes and fell to the ground, his hands continuing to cover his throat.

"I should have told you that your life is connected to the fate of this down-and-out businessman. His name is Kak Jason, and he is nicknamed "Idiot" because he often does stupid things. The topic he said about transport vehicles was what I forced him to say through recording before he came here."

"After saying that the rules are simple. You must live at the same time, otherwise you will die at the same time. Have you ever thought about your companions sincerely in the last moment? Have you ever doubted him and trusted him? Has his death also given you some revelation? In the last few minutes of your life, did you think that you should trust others more and not casually conclude that the other party wants to harm you?"

Death... is coming.

The black-haired young man... no, it should be said that lying here, bleeding from his throat was one of the ten locks of the key organization, Gaim, the code-named game expert. His body twitched and began to reach out and crawl towards the door with difficulty. The blood wet the ground under him, and the blood kept flowing, slowly depriving life... from his body.

"You are so suspicious. Just because Manida, a beautiful woman, said that several people had changed hotels many times, and they looked like spies, you ordered your subordinates to arrest them. Then, you handed over the application to Salia indiscriminately, defining those who had not been tried as death row prisoners, and completely handing them over to you. From then on, you torture them one by one through the crazy game you have formulated."

"Those people are not spies, but real travelers. The reason they frequently change hotels is because they bring pets, and the hotels they live in are not allowed to carry pets. Just because of such a small and uniqueness, it becomes the imaginary enemy of your suspicious mind, and they wantonly deprive their lives. But have you ever thought that a real spy would come out to act with his five or six-year-old child?"

"Maybe, you thought about it. But your bloodthirsty ** makes you artificially ignore these."

Bang...

Gaim felt the floor getting colder and colder. At this time, he heard a sound. With this sound, he slowly turned his head...

The middle-aged man who was originally hit by a guided gun stood up.

He took out a shriveled blood bag from under his chest and threw it on the ground. Then, he hugged his face and slowly peeled off the layer of skin attached to it, revealing a young face with black hair and black eyes inside. Then, he took out a small blood bag from his mouth and threw it on the ground.

Gaim looked at the man, his eyes widened, and he wanted to make a sound, but he could only make a "rattle" sound in his throat, and nothing else could be made.

"If you want to prove that a person is guilty, you need evidence. If you make random judgments without evidence, you can only say that it is a random use of your own power. Or you have never thought about listening to those people's defenses, right?"

The "middle-aged man" walked to the lever he had just pulled down and took out the guide gun. He pulled the barrel and only one empty-packed guide shell popped out from it. As the shell made a jingle sound on the ground, Gaim's pupils became larger and his outstretched hand became stiffer.

"It's better to go back to what I said before. If you are willing to continue to believe others in this game full of lies, then you can get the chance to survive. But unfortunately, you seem to have made a mistake. Now, it's time to pay the price for your wrong choice."

The right hand of the "middle-aged man" was pressed on the machine. In an instant, the bloated machines immediately turned into countless chains, rolled up blood, and rushed into his arm! No, it was not just this machine. The cultivation slot next to it, the centrifuge in the first room, the iron pliers in the second room, the conveyor belt in the third room, the hooks and nail walls in the fourth room! Everything turned into chains and all rushed into his right arm!

This man shook his right hand soaked in blood. As Gaim was gaze in horror, he slowly walked towards the open door. Finally, he stood outside the door, holding the door with one hand, and his dark and deep pupils silently stared at Gaim inside...

"game_over"

"No--"

Finally, Gaim gave his last strength and screamed! But with his final scream, only the iron door, the sound of closing heavily...
Chapter completed!