The male protagonist survives in the infinite game by supporting his wife

On the high and wide ceiling of the classroom, a skinny face stared at the two of them.

It was like a gecko lying in the corner, with its head tilted back, the back of its head almost touching its back, and its needle-like pupils lingering on its body.

The female ghost was attracted by Sheh's overly direct gaze. She twisted her neck and found that Sheh's head turned with her movements.

The female ghost didn't understand why she could see herself. She tilted her head and questions arose in her mind.

The chill invaded and the temperature in the classroom continued to drop. The female ghost glanced at the blackboard in confusion, then shook her head at Shekh, and finally hid herself in the white mist and disappeared.

Shehe was puzzled. She could not sense any murderous aura from this ghost. It was very different from the one last night. She asked Shi Jinzhe, "What did she mean by shaking her head at me?"

“…I can’t see.”

Shi Jinzhe was powerless. He vaguely guessed what Shehe had seen. From what she said, it seemed that there was a ghost above him just now.

"Please describe the situation."

"There was a female ghost looking at you, but she shook her head at me and left. She was not the one from yesterday."

"Shake head." Shi Jinzhe muttered to himself. Shaking head mostly means denial. What did the female ghost want to convey to Sheh?

No? No? Shouldn't?

"There are two ghosts in one copy, one in the school and one in the small building, which means these two places are key locations."

Shi Jinzhe glanced at Shehe. The future copies would become more and more difficult. He had to find a way to increase his importance in her heart, otherwise even his search for clues would be hampered by unmanageable dangers.

If he leaves because of danger, he can only get basic points if he can't find any clues to decipher the puzzle. If he fails to pass the level and the points are not enough, he will still die.

Shi Jinzhe walked out holding Shehe. The thick fog outside penetrated into his skin like needles.

He walked to the next classroom, keeping an eye on Sheh's behavior. If she behaved strangely, he would not go in.

He walked through several classrooms in a row, and Sheh didn't behave in any unusual way, so he boldly went up to another floor.

On the second floor, he found a room that had been converted into a library.

At this time, Jinzhe saw many group photos on the counter. They were all photos of Shaodong, charity volunteers and students, all of which were taken four years ago.

He walked around several bookcases. Most of the books inside were donated, and some of them even had names written on the pages.

The pages of these books are rough and curled, and they are placed in a rather messy manner. It seems that the children here read them very often.

He put Shekh down, stood in the circle formed by her snake tail, and, overcoming his fear, began to leaf through the books.

Sheh imitated his actions and also picked up a book to read. She couldn't understand what was written on it, horizontally and vertically, row by row, but she would turn a page from time to time, and she would turn a page too, looking at his and then at her own, with a strong curiosity.

The only sound in the quiet room was the flipping of pages. Shehe's imitation was so good that Shi Jinzhe didn't realize that she couldn't read a single word and was illiterate.

When she saw the end of this row of cabinets, a photo fell from the book in Sheh's hand. She poked it and it folded. "Pick it up."

Shi Jinzhe picked up the photo. It was a group photo. The person standing in the middle was Shaodong. There were two middle-aged men beside him. They were fat, bald, wearing polo shirts and belts with big luxury brand logos.

There were two rows of students standing next to the three people, and the children in the first row were holding long red banners in their hands.

[Let children see a wider world - Love book donation activity, Love Public Welfare Volunteer Association, donation to Love School in x Village, x County. ]

"It's her." Sheh stretched out his hand and pointed at the girl standing in the middle.

She was a girl with a low ponytail, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with slightly rosy cheeks and smiling eyes. It was obvious that she was very happy when the photo was taken.

"The one who shook his head at you, or the one last night?"

“Shake your head.”

"They look more like junior high school students. I don't know if it's because the school starts later or if this school also includes junior high school."

Shi Jinzhe looked to the lower right corner. The photo was taken four years ago. He asked, "Did you find any other clues in the book just now?"

"I don't know, I can't understand."

"..."

Even though you don't understand it, you can still read it so seriously. You are worthy of being a snake. You are so patient.

He quickly glanced through the book. It was a high school extracurricular tutoring textbook. The students here probably wouldn't need it, so it was placed in the corner and collected dust.

Then, as he searched, Shi Jinzhe found 8 more photos in the cabinet at the back, and those photos all showed the girl with a low ponytail.

He carefully compared the ones on the counter and found that all the photos of girls with low ponytails were hidden in books, and they were all books that no one read. It seemed a bit strange no matter how he looked at it.

In addition, the expression of the girl with the low ponytail became gradually tense, and her smile became more and more unnatural.

The photos are arranged in chronological order, showing 8 charity donations within half a year. In the last two photos, the girl turned her body half sideways, keeping a clear distance from the volunteers around her.

This was a very obvious emotion of disgust. Something had happened that made her go from joy to disgust.

Shi Jinzhe didn't understand girls, so he turned around and wanted to ask Shehe, but on second thought, she seemed unable to give him the correct reference.

But after thinking about it, they are all women, so they can have something in common. Besides, Sheh can see the girl and communicate with her, so it should be okay to ask her.

Thinking about it this way, Shi Jinzhe felt that it made sense. He turned around and walked to Shehe. Just as he was about to speak, he discovered that she was holding the book upside down.

"…What are you looking at?"

Sheh: “Words.”

"You..." He chose his words carefully, "Is there anything special about the way you look at it? I usually look at it upside down."

"Is there a difference?"

Shi Jinzhe was speechless. He understood that it was not that Shehe could not understand, but that she could not read at all.

He sighed: "I have a question for you, what do others do that will make you go from happy to disgusted?"

"depend on mood."

"Be more specific," Shi Jinzhe still held the photo in his hand, "Think about the last time you were unhappy."

Most recently…

Sheh's tail slapped the ground, and she pursed her lips. The malice she felt on the way here resurfaced in her mind.

Even though he couldn't see her eyes, Shi Jinzhe could tell from her suddenly drooping face that the snake was unhappy again.

"They said I can't see and can't walk, so you can do whatever you want to me. When you die, I can still let them do whatever they want to me. I'm very unhappy."

Shi Jinzhe slowly raised his eyes. It was bad enough that the bastard wanted to harm him, but he actually said such words and let Shehe hear it. What if she took her anger out on him?

Besides, his surname is not Xu, so what can he do to a snake?

Shi Jinzhe asked: "Are you talking about the people who are following us?"

Shekh squeezed out a "hmm" from his throat, his anger returned, and it could be heard that he was in a very bad mood, "I will kill them."

Shi Jinzhe did not comment on this. As long as Shehe felt comfortable with him, he would not have any idea of ​​killing anyone she wanted.