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

Sheh didn't give him an answer, she was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk because of the mud.

There was a sound of water coming from inside the door. Shi Jinzhe walked away from the door and returned to the bed. He opened the yellowed envelope, which contained not only the letter but also an ID card.

The above is a 26-year-old young woman named Qin Jingyu, and her residence address is the city, not Shaojia Village.

After looking at the ID card, Shi Jinzhe opened the letter and started reading.

[My name is Qin Jingyu, and I am reporting under my real name that a charity organization and a public figure in Shaodong deceived and forced underage women under the pretext of charity.

I came to Shaojia Village two years ago to teach, and then voluntarily stayed and officially became an English teacher at the Love School. In the past two years, I found that Love Charity has repeatedly violated minors under the pretext of organizing volunteers to carry out charity activities.

As far as I know, they induced and forced sexual acts on 12 minors. 12 is only the number I can confirm. Due to various factors, there are more victims that I don’t know about. Among these children, the oldest is 16 years old and the youngest is 11 years old.

The so-called volunteers were actually clients who had financial dealings with Shaodong. They violated these girls many times, causing irreparable damage to their physical and mental health.

Beneath these people's glamorous appearance, donations from countless kind-hearted people have become a tool for them to make money and gain fame.

As a person with a conscience, I cannot sit idly by and watch this happen. I strongly urge the relevant departments to take punitive measures as soon as possible to restore justice to charity and justice to these girls.

Reporter: Qin Jingyu.

Time: September 2020, 9. 】

Under the letter, there was a record of the dates the girls suffered persecution, and Lin Xiaohe's name was on it.

There are 12 signed names and red fingerprints, all of whom are witnesses who voluntarily appear on this letter.

Shi Jin folded the letter and held it in his hand. The appearance of the letter confirmed his previous guess.

Charity charity is using the name of charity to do things that harm women, and Shaodong, who looks like a good guy, is an accomplice who adds fuel to the flames.

Lin Xiaohe's death was not accidental, she was silenced.

Shi Jinzhe repacked the letter. Now there is still one thing that needs to be resolved. If Lin Xiaohe was killed by Shaodong or people from charity, then how did they know about this?

And that open English book in the classroom on the first floor, could it be related to Qin Jingyu? As the whistleblower, is she still alive?

Shi Jinzhe sat on the edge of the bed. Not sleeping for a night made him a little tired. In this exhausted state, the sudden sound of breaking glass in the bathroom woke him up.

Broken glass hit the ground with a crackling sound, and the sharp glass fragments rubbed against the tile floor, making a harsh sound like nails scratching a blackboard.

Shekh swung the door open, reached through the mirror and grabbed a young boy's neck from inside.

The boy's face flushed red, and he was strangled to the point of being completely speechless. He was pulled out from the small space behind the mirror and faced the snake's tail that filled the entire bathroom. Although he was shocked, he seemed to be prepared and did not show too much panic.

At the same time, there were chaotic footsteps in the corridor. Meng Chengxi knocked on the door and said, "Are you awake? Something happened outside. Three people died last night."

When Shi Jinzhe heard the knock on the door, his head hurt reflexively. He replied, "Wait a moment."

He walked along the wall and asked Sheh, "What's going on? Is he the one hiding behind the mirror?"

The boy looked only thirteen or fourteen years old. He was not tall, with dust on his face and hair. He was so exhausted when he saw the scene that he struggled to say the three words "English book".

Sheh loosened his fingers, letting him breathe, "You were the one in the classroom yesterday, why did you run away?"

The boy stared at her snake tail, his hands clenching the seams of his pants, "Can you see ghosts..." He kept licking his lips, his whole body was so nervous that he was shaking a little, "I... I think..."

I don’t know if it was because of the highly tense state that made the boy a little emotional, but before he could say a few words, physiological tears flowed from his eyes.

Tears flowed down her cheeks, and when they were about to fall on Sheher's hand, she suddenly loosened her grip and took her hand back.

The young man fell to the ground with a dull sound. The broken pieces of mirror on the ground scratched his skin. He only paused for two seconds before he immediately got up and went to pull Sheh.

Sheh dodged in time, turned around and swam behind Jin, using him as a dust shield.

Shi Jinzhe took the boy's hand and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to tell you, I want to tell her." The boy looked stubborn.

Listening to the noisy discussions outside the door, Shi Jinzhe knew that with such poor sound insulation, if the boy talked at the door, he would definitely be heard by the people outside.

He took a step forward and leaned over to look at the compartment behind the mirror. It was very narrow and should be some kind of pipe reserved during construction.

The boy was thin and could hide inside, but he definitely couldn't get in, so he had to use another method to interrogate him first.

He knocked on the door from the inside, and after receiving a response from Meng Chengxi outside the door, he half-opened the door and said, "Come in."

Meng Chengxi quickly stepped inside and saw the young man kneeling on the ground. He thought there was really someone inside. He thought he had heard it wrong just now.

Shi Jinzhe locked the door and said, "He was caught hiding in the mezzanine behind the mirror. Please tie him up and tell me what happened outside first."

"Okay." Meng Chengxi took out a rope, lifted the boy up and blocked his mouth, then tied his hands behind his back and started tying him up. While tying him up, his mouth was not idle either.

"Three people died. The two men in the third room on the left and Xu Jialu died in more miserable ways than the other. One of the two men had an unknown object piercing his chest, leaving his entire chest cavity empty. The other had all his bones shattered into pieces."

Meng Chengxi shook his head helplessly, "You didn't see it. The bones in his body pierced through his flesh and were crushed outside his body. It was like the whole person was being shreddered."

Time is over: "..."

There was really no need to describe it in such detail, as this would only aggravate his psychological trauma towards Sheh, and the murderer was now standing next to him with a calm expression.

He changed the subject to the next victim: "What about Xu Jialu? She was in the same room with Xie Man."

"Xu Jialu is even worse off."

Last night Meng Chengxi heard a wailing sound and thought someone had died, but who knew that only one person had the chance to scream.

"She died in the bathroom. The man was at least in one piece, but she was shattered into pieces. Not only that, but someone scratched her body with the word 'death' with fingernails."

"…She was shattered into pieces. How did you see the word death on her body?"

"It's human skin." Sheh turned her head and looked from the end of the bed to the door. She asked Shi Jinzhe, "Who came here last night?"

Hearing her ask this, Meng Chengxi suddenly realized, "Oh, yes, and your room was ringing all night last night. Was it a ghost knocking on the door?"