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

There was still residual warmth and the scent of shampoo in the bathroom. He turned on the hot water and his body quickly warmed up.

The wounds on his body have healed, but the wrinkled fingertips have not recovered yet.

After taking a shower, Shi Jinzhe walked out of the bathroom and fell onto the bed.

He felt very painful when he thought about the fact that he had just looked at the map and still had to walk in the rain forest for several days.

Sheh was sitting in the front cab, his hair almost dry, and he waited for a long time but no one showed up: "It's time to eat."

"coming."

After filling their stomachs, they lay down.

At three o'clock in the morning, the rain outside was getting heavier.

It's different here from the wilderness. There is no wind and the sound of rain hitting the fallen leaves is very hypnotic.

Before going to bed, Shi Jinzhe set the alarm for 8 o'clock, and then slept until 4 o'clock in the afternoon of the next day.

Putting down the iron brick phone that could only tell the time, he turned over in a daze and went to see Sheh first.

Sheh was lying on the inside, and she turned her head at the same time, and they looked at each other:

"You turned off the alarm yourself at 8 o'clock in the morning. Your movements were neat and clear. You didn't look like you were half asleep at all. I thought you turned it off on purpose."

"My soul is awake, but my body is not."

"No, your body woke up too." Shehhe faced Shi Jinzhe, "You even kissed me."

"..." Shi Jinzhe suspected that he had lost his memory after sleeping so well, "Why don't I have any impression of it at all."

"Because you fell asleep."

The disappointing man just touched her ears twice and then fell asleep again without a word, leaving her waiting for nothing.

"I was too tired yesterday..." Shi Jinzhe threw his phone aside: "So our seventh day has passed like this."

Sheh heard that his voice was still a little sleepy, a little slurred, and lower than usual. "Yes, it's over."

"Are we still going on the journey today?"

Shi Jinzhe took her hand, put Shehe's palm against his face, and rubbed the back of her hand with his eyes closed.

Shekh flexed his arms and moved closer to him: "No, you're not going to leave. Just keep sleeping if you're not awake yet."

Shi Jinzhe was really not awake yet, and fell asleep again after a few words of conversation.

Dusk is approaching.

At half past six, he slept until he woke up naturally.

Natural light was filtered through layers of tree canopies, the forest entered night early, and the car was dark.

The hand that Shekh had placed on his face before he went to sleep was now resting on his collarbone.

Shi Jinzhe didn't know how he lost his pillow while sleeping. He touched the back of his head and pulled the pillow back.

Sheh found that he was awake and turned on the small light: "Did you sleep well? I want to eat some fish. There is a small ditch below. There are some there."

When the time had come for him to recover, he sat up.

Sheh has already explored the road and is just waiting for him.

"Eat it any way you want."

"It's all right."

"Then I'll do whatever I want." Shi Jin folded the bed and turned on the car headlights for lighting.

There is a small ditch on the downhill ahead, connecting to the main river, with running water and fish.

Sheikh got out of the car with him and stood by the water, watching Shi Jian catch fish.

There are many fish hiding in the rocks at the bottom of the water. The water is very shallow, so the targets are easy to find. I catch one with my knife from time to time, and each time I will scare away a few small crabs.

He caught two big ones and smashed them against a rock, knocking the lively fish unconscious.

After processing the fish, Shi Jinzhe made some fish soup.

The small pot is hung over the charcoal fire and simmered slowly.

While the soup cooked, he and Sheh walked around the car.

On the small hillside, Shi Jinzhe held up a banana leaf in his hand to prevent water from dripping down from the leaves above.

Shekh hid under the banana leaves, picked the flowers from this banana tree, and took away the ripe fruits from the banana tree next to it.

Shi Jinzhe: "Before eating plants you have never seen before, rub them on your wrist or behind your ears, just in case. If you feel stinging or itching, don't eat them."

Shekh peeled off the banana skin and said, "Neither you nor I will be poisoned."

Shi Jinzhe can heal herself. She has the ability to resist toxins. If she eats this amount of banana, the probability of anything happening to her is basically zero.

Sheh sighed silently, not knowing if his self-healing could offset his own venom.

She didn't dare to take the gamble, didn't dare to try.

Looking at Shi Jinjin's folded mouth, she felt more and more regretful, so she simply took a big bite of the banana.

If it is poisonous, then it is poisonous. If she is poisoned, let Shi Jinzhe bleed her to save her.

The fresh-tasting banana was a bit soft and sticky when chewed in the mouth, and tasted better than expected. Sheh was very satisfied.

She brought the remaining bite to Shi Jin's lips and gave him a taste.

Shi Jinzhe took the last bite and nodded, commenting: "Not bad, with a strong fruity flavor."

Sheh broke another one open and ate it while walking: "How do you eat this banana flower?"

"Remove the flower stalks and blanch them in water. You can either make a cold dish or stir-fry it. But it's not suitable for stir-frying in our car because of the fumes. So make a cold dish. It's also very refreshing."

"Then do it this way. You want to eat it cold."

On the way back, Shi Jinzhe accidentally discovered a well-hidden ice cream bean tree. He counted and found three or four ripe stick-shaped fruits hanging on it.

"Shekh, take out the butterfly knife. There are ice cream beans over there."

"Is it cooked?"

"Cooked."

"That's not bad."

Sheh thinks that holidays are the greatest invention, and he will be happy no matter what he does on this day.

She pushed aside the bushes, aimed at the largest one, and threw the butterfly knife accurately through the fruit, bringing the fruit back with her as she retracted the knife.

"You have a really good aim." Shi Jinzhe watched her hit the second fruit and was curious about why Shehe was so skilled in throwing.

Whether with a gun or a knife, she never missed a target.

“Maybe this is talent~”

"It turns out to be the little genius Sheh."