Chen Ge kept evading, but he was eventually cornered by the monster.
"Wait! I agree to play the game with you!"
Facing certain death, Chen Ge 'surrendered'. He pocketed his phone. Looking at the monster, he said, "We'll do it your way."
The change in Chen Ge's attitude made the twisted face suspicious, but the monster was just excited.
"Before the starting the game, you need to drop the cleaver." This was the first time Chen Ge had heard the man speak. He had a special voice, like his vocal cords had been operated on before, and it sounded sharp and shrill.
"If I win the game, you need to guarantee that I can leave this place safely." Chen Ge's eyes were filled with distrust. Seeing this, the twisted face felt more confident. "Move away from the door, drop the knife, and after you win the game, I will tell you the exit."
