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

"I'll keep an eye on these two people. As for the others, I'll tell you in detail when you come back. Let me know with the flowers when you come back."

When the time is up, cut off the energy transmission to avoid disturbing Shekh with your voice.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, Linlang brought Zhou Xiao back to 206. Shehe had just woken up, and the few of them reunited in the living room.

Shi Jinzhe stretched out his arm and made a 'sit' gesture to the two of them.

Zhou Xiao hesitated: "Just the four of us..."

"You have a good relationship with your companion with a buzz cut?"

"It's OK. We worked together in the last dungeon and had a good impression of each other, so we used the team card to complete the dungeon together this time. He..."

Zhou Xiao suddenly realized some problems from Shi Jinzhe's questions.

"Has he been replaced...?"

"Yes." Shi Jinzhe gave Zhou Xiao an affirmative answer.

"There really are no long-term partners in this game." Zhou Xiao's shoulders slumped, his body hunched, and he buried his face in his palms.

After two seconds, he asked again: "In this case, can he be considered to have failed to pass the level?"

If it can be considered a failure, then this person can still be saved.

"I don't think so." The truth always seems cruel, but when the time comes, it must be said.

"The system wants you as a person, not a body that will bring danger to the original world. The soul controlling his body is already a ghost here. What do you think the system will do?"

"…destroy?"

"It's almost the same."

The system will find opportunities to clean out even players who have lost their humanity, so how could it possibly allow ghosts to escape?

"You heard what Wu Yu said that night. When they replace living people, they will eat them. Ghosts eat souls, and the system destroys the body. If neither of them exists, what can it use to revive you?"

"..."

Zhou Xiao lowered his head, a little depressed, and said nothing more.

Shi Jinzhe gave him some time to think it over, then turned to look at Linlang: "What did you find?"

Linlang will tell Shi Jinzhe about the discovery of the human skin bookmark and the magic water in the wine bottle in Room 602.

"The texture of the bookmarks is very real. I suspect they are real human tissue. Each one is marked with a capital letter Z. The handwriting is different, as if it was handwritten. This is why I suspect it is Xiao Zhao or Zheng Jingjing. The first letter of their names is Z."

"Also, although Xiao Zhao and Lao Zhao had a quarrel over the literary youth, their relationship doesn't seem fake. When I was acting, Xiao Zhao was very bothered by the fact that I called Lao Zhao dad."

Linlang paused before continuing, "The malice was very real, an invisible attack on my body, and my arm is still hurting now."

She rolled up her sleeves and showed the scars on her hands to the others.

The long green mark was very similar to a braid mark. Shi Jinzhe tapped it twice with his staff and found that the wound had already injured the bone. It did not look serious only because the skin was not broken and there was no bleeding.

"Give me the gold leaf I gave you."

Linlang took out the gold leaf from her pocket and found the problem at a glance.

The energy stored in the gold leaves is consumed very quickly. If it weren't for the protective formation, Xiao Zhao's attack would probably have taken away most of Linlang's life.

He took the leaf and re-injected life energy into it. "If Xiao Zhao is really the boss in this instance, unfortunately, you have already attracted hatred in advance."

"..." Linlang was emo for the second time, and lowered her head with the dejected Zhou Xiao, not wanting to talk.

"There's no need to be discouraged so early. There's still a 50% chance that it's Zheng Jingjing."

"I think the possibility of Zheng Jingjing is greater than fifty percent." Shehe said suddenly, with a vacant look on his face, as if he had just woken up.

"The two characters Qingxin can form the word love. Everyone calls Xiao Zhao's husband a literary youth. Qingxin refers to both him and the recipient. Zheng Jingjing's name also has the character Qing, which means Qingxin, Jingxin, or Jingxin."

Shi Jinzhe said, "Hmm?" "Interesting, how did you come up with this idea?"

Shehhe didn't take it seriously: "I learned calligraphy, and I associate the word qing with it."

Linlang drew a conclusion based on her experience watching melodramas: "So among the three of them, you love me, I love him, and he loves her?"

Zhou Xiao also raised his head: "Ah, you're already a boss and you're still having little love affairs, are you so uncool?"

Shi Jinzhe raised his eyes: "As long as you have the ability, it's fine."

If it had happened half a year ago, he would not have understood the magic of love that could change a person beyond recognition, but now, he felt that this reason was sufficient.

If you think about it carefully, this possibility is not impossible. Wu Yu said that the literary youth has a good temper and is very friendly to everyone he meets, but in fact, he is a person who can make a lot of false reports for the sake of publicity.

Before time restarted, Zheng Jingjing lived alone at home for many years, and that night, she came down from upstairs...

Shi Jinzhe asked Zhou Xiao, "Do you remember what time it was when you recognized us that night?"

"About... around eight, almost nine?"

Zhou Xiao touched his chin and said, "Xiao Zhao would bring dinner to Lao Zhao every night and would not come back until nine or ten o'clock. If she was not there, what would Zheng Jingjing do upstairs?

It's not like she's a young person who doesn't know anything. She's in her thirties and has a certain amount of experience. Zheng Jingjing always knows how to avoid suspicion. "

They stayed in the corridor for quite a while on Tuesday. Assuming she was just delivering something or going to the seventh floor to look for Xiao Zhao, then she stayed there for a rather long time.

"If you think about it this way, Xiao Zhao once called the literary youth six times, but he didn't answer any of them. What was he doing at the time?" Sheh glanced at Shi Jinzhe meaningfully, "I think you should have experience in this matter."

Shi Jinzhe remained calm and said, "Then he should be very dedicated."

"...Excuse me, is what you said what I thought it meant?" Zhou Xiao's ears turned red, and he stammered, "Is it that the literary youth and Zheng Jingjing are...having an affair?"

"It's just a guess." Sheh said, "There is no reasonable connection between the death of the literary youth and the magic water given by the teacher. This speculation is untenable."

Linlang said hesitantly, "Xiao Zhao and the literary youth have been married for ten years, and those letters are from the past two years. If they are really together, then this is a case of marriage conspiracy. If Xiao Zhao finds out, will she turn evil?"

Turning evil into a boss, this reason is very reasonable, at least Linlang thinks so.

Zhou Xiao: "But Zheng Jingjing may also place her feelings on the literary youth because her boyfriend has violent tendencies. What if she doesn't want to be a secret lover and wants to become his regular partner?"

"...Do you want to listen to what you are saying?" Linlang was speechless: "If she wants to become a regular employee, she should kill her boyfriend and Xiao Zhao instead of being an artistic youth."

"Perhaps Zheng Jingjing wanted to give the magic water to Xiao Zhao, but it ended up being drunk by the artistic youth by mistake." Zhou Xiao clapped his hands, "Hey, look, isn't this a connection?"

"Then why did the teacher give Zheng Jingjing the magic water?"

"The teacher is greedy for money, so he gave me the money."

"Stop, please.

"Shi Jinzhe interrupted them and said, "The literary youth died for another reason, not because of overeating the magic water."