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

Wu Yu was scared and decided to confess everything.

Shi Jinzhe gave him an introduction: "Start with the information of the residents in the building. Name, job, tell me as much as you know."

Wu Yu nodded repeatedly: "There are not many residents in this building, I will tell you from top to bottom.

"This building has seven floors in total. The landlord of Room 705 lives on the seventh floor. His last name is Zhao. We all call him Uncle Zhao. He is divorced and has a daughter."

"We all call his daughter Xiao Zhao. She lives with her husband in 603. They have a good relationship. Her husband has a good temper and is very friendly to everyone he meets. He is usually very artistic and likes to write poetry. We privately call him an artistic youth."

Shi Jinzhe interrupted: "What kind of personality does Xiao Zhao have?"

"Hmm... she talks a lot, but she's very filial. She prepares meals every day and brings them upstairs to her dad. After dinner, she chats with Uncle Zhao and watches TV, and comes down around eight or nine."

"Eat?" Zhou Xiao interrupted and asked, "Do you still need to eat?"

He had been here for one day and hadn't found anything edible in the house. He was so hungry that he spent 1 point to buy a very ordinary piece of bread in the prop store.

Wu Yu said as a matter of course: "Eat. Everyone will still live the same way as before. There is no difference. The shopping malls and markets outside will also be reset. Everyone will not lack food."

Shi Jinzhe: "You guys can go out? Were you able to go out yesterday?"

Wu Yu: "Sure, I went out this morning."

Shi Jinzhe tapped his hand on Shehe's shoulder back and forth, thinking unconsciously.

In the past, an air wall would lock up both the players and the natives at the same time, with the aim of preventing the players from being left out of the dungeon world.

But in this copy, the natives can leave, but the players cannot.

Combining what Wu Yu said with his strange spotted dog, Shi Jinzhe guessed that all the ghosts out there in the world must have something special about them.

The blockade setting of this round of the game is not to protect players from leaving, right?

The slow tapping continued. Sheh glanced over his shoulder and realized that Shi Jinzhe was probably still thinking, so he took over and asked:

"So each of you remember what happened in these seven days? Why did the world become like this?"

Wu Yu trembled when he heard her speak, and couldn't help shrinking his body: "I don't know the reason... I don't know the reason either. One day, all kinds of strange accidents happened all over the world. People were dying everywhere, and everyone was scared. This situation lasted for seven days. Until the eighth day, maybe everyone died, and the world suddenly began to repeat itself."

"As for memory, we all remember that we didn't know each other at the beginning, but after repeated time resets, we all became familiar with each other. For example, I often played with Xiao Huang who lived in Room 605, and we had a good relationship."

Xiao Huang? Shi Jinzhe's concentration on thinking was brought back to his senses.

Could it be that Wu Yu was talking about Huang Zhuoqiu?

To be on the safe side, Shi Jinzhe asked Huang Zhuoqiu's full name:

"What's his little yellow's full name? What are the characters?"

"Huang Zhuo Qiu, Huang of yellow, Zhuo of carved, Qiu of autumn."

"Got it, go ahead."

Wu Yu coughed twice: "Xiao Huang and his mother live in 605. Xiao Huang is a college student and his mother is a teacher, but his mother is a bitch..."

He hesitated and frowned, as if he really disliked Huang Zhuoqiu's mother.

"She is very strict with Xiao Huang, always telling him to stay away from me. She is also very stingy. Every time it's time to pay the rent, she will argue with Uncle Zhao for a long time, delaying it as much as possible, and won't take the initiative to pay unless Uncle Zhao comes to ask for it...

Anyway, even though everyone calls her teacher, we all think she is just like that.”

Shi Jinzhe: "What about you?"

"I...I..." Wu Yu lowered his head: "There are only two households living on the sixth floor. My brother and I live on the fifth floor. His name is Wu Li. There is no one else on this floor."

"Don't you brothers have nicknames?" Sheh was deeply impressed by those eyes. The elder brother was peeping, but the younger brother might not be unaware.

You may not know much about a person from his or her name, but a nickname is usually very indicative.

"I don't know..."

The sight from above was too oppressive. Wu Yu thought about selling out his brother. "Everyone calls him rude, does that count? He...he has stolen girls' clothes before..."

Wu Yu swallowed his saliva as he cast a disdainful look at him. "Also, the residents on the first to fourth floors, except for 202 and 402, all other rooms on these four floors are rented out by a nearby company as cheap dormitories for employees. You can live in a single room for 200 yuan a month."

Shi Jinzhe: "How much do you know about these people?"

"It's rare to see this group of people leaving early and returning late. I don't know. They are not familiar with us."

"Tell me 402, what do you know about this couple?"

"They have a good relationship."

Wu Yu described the situation in Room 402. There was a young couple in the master bedroom who treated others sincerely. They were always positive and would help anyone in need. They had a good relationship with everyone.

One of the two people sleeping on their sides was the silent young man who was replaced by him, and the other was a girl who rarely left the room.

"What about 202?"

"Room 202 is for a couple. The man is away on business for a long time, and the woman is a bit withdrawn and doesn't socialize much with others. Her name is Zheng Jingjing, and I don't know much else about her."

Shi Jinzhe remembered the information Zhou Xiao had given him, and finally asked, "Are Zheng Jingjing and Xiao Zhao from Room 605 classmates?"

"It seems so. I really don't know. Zheng Jingjing rarely goes out." Wu Yu looked up hopefully. "That's all I know. There's really nothing else."

His purpose of peeping was not to take a census. After the world came to a standstill and everyone changed, everyone had something special. He could only look carefully with his eyes. It was not a surveillance camera, so how could he know everything?

Wu Yu, lying on the ground, waited quietly, hoping that these two men would let him go.

"I have one more question. I'll let you go after you answer it."

Shi Jinzhe half-crouched down and asked: "After you occupied this body, what happened to the original soul in it?"