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

The three people who left first continued to discuss their previous speculations as they walked on the road.

Shi Jinzhe looked down at the road to avoid puddles while speaking, “Every year there are many companies that do charity work because it is the best way to gain a good reputation. Under the reputation, some people do it sincerely, some do it for fame, and some do it for profit.

Faced with these young girls, some people will definitely have bad thoughts. Two ghosts, in addition to looking for information about that girl, we also need to see if there are other students who died, and we have to re-examine Shao Dong and what role he played in this. "

"There are more than two." Sheh listened and suddenly said, "There is another one, also a girl."

"Are you saying there are ghosts in this copy?"

She nodded and pointed to a path. "Go this way. Her soul has been in the forest. Go find her. Maybe you can get some information."

Shehe was thinking about how to write her name. She wanted to leave here quickly because time was running out.

"Okay." Shi Jin turned around and followed her instructions.

Meng Chengxi looked up at the horizon, hesitated for a few seconds, then walked into the forest with him, walking in front to lead the way.

The deeper into the bushes, the harder it was to walk. He held a sharp dagger that he had exchanged for points and chopped three times with every step he took. His efficiency was extremely low.

The shade of the trees blocked out the light from the sky, and the mountain breeze made a whimpering sound as it passed through the woods, like weeping and complaining, which made people feel cold just listening to it.

Sheh was being held, and because of her high position, the branches above her always scratched her hair.

Her eyes covered with a black ribbon looked into the distance, she raised one hand and broke off the branch that was about to touch her.

Meng Chengxi was still chopping, but the branches under his knife suddenly withered. He became alert and turned around to ask, then he saw Shehe holding a branch in her hand, and the bushes around her were withering quickly.

Shekh said calmly, "It's just ahead, keep going."

Meng Chengxi held back his words. Before turning back, he glanced at Shi Jinzhe. He could carry on this kind of road for such a long time without any complaints, just like a hardworking butler.

As they went deeper, the temperature around the three people became lower and lower, and finally, they stopped at the edge of a ravine.

It was a very steep slope, covered with rubble and broken wood. If someone fell down, they would be crippled even if they didn't die.

Shekh was put down by Shi Jinzhe. He shook his tired arms and looked down the ravine, but found that he could not see anything.

He shook his head at Shekh, "No, I can't see it."

"Because only ghosts with strong enough strength can be seen in their physical form."

In the ravine, a girl with a bloody mess on the back of her head was squatting on a rock, staring into the distance with an unfocused look.

Noticing the long-lost gaze, she turned her head and saw a beautiful blindfolded woman standing on top of her facing her. The girl tentatively shouted, "Help?"

Sheh nodded. The girl was a little excited to get her affirmation. "You are the first one who didn't run away! Can you help me get out of here? I still have things to do."

"explain."

The girl hadn't seen anyone for a long time, and now seeing Shech was like grasping hope, and she spoke out everything in her mind.

"My name is Lin Xiaohe. My teacher and I agreed to go together to expose Shaodong, but I forgot how I fell. Can you pull me up? I haven't handed in the letter I wrote yet."

Sheh got straight to the point, "Where is the letter?"

"In my house, I hid it..." Lin Xiaohe paused, secretly annoyed at her own carelessness. She stopped talking, "How do I know if you can trust it?"

Shehe did not answer this question. Instead, he turned his back and stretched out his arms to Shi Jinzhe. The words "You can say it or not, but if you don't, I'll leave" were written all over his body.

No matter how you look at it, he seems to be indifferent.

Lin Xiaohe hurriedly said, "Don't go, don't go."

She had no idea how long she had been trapped here. Every time there was movement nearby, she would call for help, but no one ever saved her. Either they ignored her or they ran away as fast as they could.

This time she finally met someone, and she just reacted and thought about being more cautious, but who knew that this person really didn't even ask any questions.

If I let her go, I don't know how long I will be trapped here.

She compromised and said, "The letter is on the beam of the side room of my house. I wrapped it in a black plastic bag and hid it in the corner between two pieces of wood." Finally, she looked up at Sheh's purple skirt that was not stained with mud and asked again, "You are not from here, are you?"

"No."

"As expected, it's obvious that he's not from here. Sigh... My home is the fourth from the east in the west of Shaojia Village. There's a persimmon tree in front of the door. When you find him, be sure to hand the letter over to him."

Lin Xiaohe's blood-stained face showed a kind of melancholy. She realized that Shehe would not take her away. Her tone was a little depressed: "Then remember to find someone to pick me up."

"Yeah." Sheh turned around and looked at Shi Jinzhe: "Let's go, say hello."

Shi Jinzhe opened his mouth and asked hesitantly, "Can you please ask her again if she knows who else has passed away in the past four years?"

He watched the whole thing and found that Sheh only said seven words from beginning to end. He had no idea what she heard.

"she does not know."

Shehe withdrew his gaze from Lin Xiaohe. She was the first one to die among the three. The reason why she was so confused and easy to talk to was because she had not yet realized that she was dead.

When Shi Jinzhe heard her decisive tone, he did not dare to ask any more questions, "Then let's go."

Meng Chengxi actually wanted to ask more, but since he couldn't see, he had to give up.

The three of them returned to the path they had taken. When they walked out of the forest, Shekh handed the broken branch to Shi Jin and said, "Put it in the soil."

“Then hold on tight and don’t fall.” Shi Jinzhe half-crouched down and thrust the branch into the soil with force.

The path that had been cleared was suddenly overgrown with lush bushes, which completely blocked the intersection.

The sun was no longer visible on the horizon, leaving only a little orange-red afterglow.

Shehe relayed Lin Xiaohe's words to the two of them. When they heard about Xituozi, Meng Chengxi said, "Then we can't go today. The residents in this village are very scattered. Xituozi is nearly thirty miles away from here."

He took out an eternal oil lamp from his prop backpack and held it in front of him to illuminate it. "Do you have any props to speed up? If not, I will go to Xituozi tomorrow and you can get some information."

"No."

At this time, there is no props to accelerate, let alone any proper props.

He kept his gaze on Meng Chengxi's back for two seconds, then finally gave up his unrealistic idea and looked away as if nothing had happened.

When the three of them returned to the small building, it had been dark for a while. Shi Jinzhe pushed the door open, ignored the inquiring gazes, and sat down to feed Shehe.

"We have found out something about the volunteer teachers. Do you want to join the discussion?" Xie Man was still as kind as ever, neither impatient nor anxious.