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

As the temperature dropped, Shi Jinzhe took out a folding bucket and started collecting the snow.

Shekh sat on the footboard of the carriage, with a piece of clothing underneath him. Shi Jinzhe took out a bucket, and she followed him, sweeping the snow into the bucket with the tip of her tail.

Shi Jinzhe blocked the mouth of the bucket and said, "Put your tail back. It's too cold. I can do it myself."

Shekh wrapped the tip of his tail around his wrist and pulled it apart. "Too slow. It's going to be hung out anyway."

Pulling up Shi Jinzhe's hand, the two of them looked like they were playing tug-of-war with a tail between them.

The tip of her soft tail had been frozen, and the small excess part folded itself into Shi Jin's hand and rubbed against his palm.

Shi Jinzhe couldn't help but lift up the tip of his tail to show it to Shehe, "Does your tail also have its own ideas like Ya?"

Shekh retracted his tail, but after a while, the tail followed again, rising up wherever there was an opportunity, and swept the snow.

Shi Jinzhe looked down and pretended to be dead. He turned around to look at Shehe and saw her gazing at the mountain in the distance.

"It doesn't listen to me." Sheh said without turning his head. For the first time, he felt embarrassed by his tail. "It's more excited than me. It likes you very much."

"Okay, then let it follow you." Shi Jinzhe turned his back, a smile on his face, and collected the snow while laughing.

After collecting the snow, he walked back with the tail in his hand. When he reached the door, he pulled Shekh's hand over and said, "I'll give you the tail back. Now switch hands."

Back in the cramped carriage, Shi Jinzhe started fiddling with the filter.

Shekh sat nearby and moved his ears. "I heard sheep bleating. They are not far from here."

"You want to eat sheep?" Shi Jinzhe understood what she meant in a second, stopped what he was doing, and teased her: "Aren't you a spirit?"

"If you don't eat enough, everything will become a ghost."

Shekh defended himself: "Although I believe that all things are equal, equality does not mean that we cannot restrict each other. I just think that we should not focus on one species, do not intentionally harm others, and do not think that we are superior to other creatures."

She has to eat even when she is hungry, otherwise she will die.

Besides, Shi Jinzhe feeds himself meat every day, so isn’t it a bit late for him to ask this question now?

He must be harboring evil thoughts again.

"You have a point. I will go hunting for you right now."

Shi Jinzhe stood up, took out a butterfly knife and cut his hand.

"Well," Sheh said a little slower, "I can go catch it."

"Let me go. If you go there, they will all be scared away."

No animals dared to come to the circle left by Sheh, so we had to create something that could attract them.

His blood is a good choice, and Shi Jinzhe also wants to study how to use his own skills.

Sheep are not threatening and are good training targets.

The circle that Sheh drew today was a hundred meters in diameter. He walked to the side where no vehicles were parked, and dripped blood on the snow outside the circle.

The warm blood dissolved circular marks on the snow surface. In less than two minutes, the ground was shaking and the sound of sneezing and panting was heard in the night sky.

The wheezing white smoke was noticed by Shi Jinzhe before the sheep, and then a huge, twisted sheep horn broke through the white smoke and walked out of the circle.

A shadow loomed over my head, and the sheep in front of me was even bigger than the wolf yesterday.

One of its two horns was broken off and dripping with blood. Half of another animal's body was hanging on it, and it was very furry. If you looked closely, the big drooping tail looked a bit like a leopard's.

The sheep with a broken horn stopped outside the pen and didn't move forward a step, but it didn't move either.

Shi Jinzhe didn't look back, and asked Sheh, who was standing about ten meters behind him: "Do you still want to eat this? The food chain in this copy looks a bit messy, and I think the taste may be different from what you think."

Shekh tried to communicate with the sheep, but to no avail. The sheep couldn't understand him, unlike the wolf yesterday.

"Yes, it's just an ordinary sheep."

"Okay, this sheep doesn't dare to come in now, let me try first."

When the time is up, the hands are left hanging in the air.

Life is a very mysterious concept, vitality, living things, growth, life and death, even resurrection, immortality...

The birth of life is a miracle created by billions of coincidences.

Shi Jinzhe discovered that the only advantage of not knowing the names of skills is that there are no basic limitations.

There are also many phrases that do not contain the words life and healing but are still contextually related, such as the known awakening and evolution. Even healing is, in a sense, a derivative function of life.

As long as he could think of it, as long as it was somehow related to this skill whose name he didn't know, he would try to activate the skill.

Because life itself has infinite possibilities.

"Focus." Sheh still had a vague idea of ​​how to use the skill. She stared at the sheep and gave instructions.

"Try to connect with the target you want to influence." After being a student for a long time, Sheh felt great to be a teacher for the first time.

As time went by, the blood on his hands slowly coagulated, and a warm current flowed out from his heart, fresh and warm.

The frozen blood drops under the snow changed color, with gold floating in them, as if gold powder was sprinkled into the bright red blood. The gold sank to the bottom, and the blood absorbed it, leaving only traces of gold on the ground.

He tried to connect it with the concept of life's extinction, but the skill didn't respond. He then used the meaning of passing time to connect it, but still no response.

Maybe it was because this word was more compatible with death and life was unwilling to be associated with it. In any case, he tried all the known synonyms but none of them worked.

"It can't be that I can only be selfless, can't kill or set fire, and have no offensive power at all..."

Under the boundless night sky, a stretch of green branches quietly stretched out from the snow in front of Shi Jinzhe.

The lush green leaves attracted the attention of the huge goat. It raised its front hooves, stepped on the snow a few times, bent down, and ate the grass in one bite, leaving no roots.

……

Shi Jinzhe turned his head away and couldn't bear to watch.

He'd better not give it away. The grass has finally grown roots, and the enemy probably hasn't had enough.

Sheikh: "I didn't expect this sheep to eat grass. I thought it ate meat."

"Yes, eating grass..." Shi Jinzhe had a thought.

All things are equal and mutually restrained.

Even extinction and passing away are not okay, so what about balance?

He stretched out his hand again and focused on the huge goat in front of him. His heart beat, a silent resonance connected him, and the invisible golden thread locked onto the target, and the unbalanced energy returned to its place.

The goat in front of him sensed the danger and raised its legs to jump back, but the invisible golden thread locked its body tightly and quickly sucked away the vitality in its body.

It was as if a scale was balancing the vitality between the two. The height difference between the two ends became smaller and smaller, and the energy that was judged to be unbalanced kept flowing to the other end.

Shi Jinzhe's body began to accept this energy and there was no need to cut blood anymore. A thin golden ring appeared under his feet, shining with faint golden light.

The goat's vitality faded, and its four hooves could no longer support its body. It fell to the ground, and when it struggled to stand up, its legs trembled violently.

But soon Shi Jinzhe discovered that the balance was broken and he could not continue to absorb.

Looking at the light around him fading, Shi Jinzhe swept across the snow and locked his end of the golden thread to the place where the tender buds had just emerged.

Another seed underground quickly sprouted and broke through the soil, the tender green branches grew thicker and taller, and the veins in the leaves deepened.

The huge goat fell sideways to the ground, and green branches grew rapidly, high enough to overlook the goat that was on the ground with only one breath left.

The dark green leaves swayed in the snow, and at the moment the goat stopped breathing, a graceful peony flower bloomed in the snow.

Golden stamens and burgundy velvety petals, it is a Buckeye beauty.

Shi Jinzhe picked the peony flower and gave it to Shehe, "This is my first trophy, I give it to you."