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

Zheng Jingjing is testing the artistic youth's sincerity towards Xiao Zhao.

Shi Jinzhe clicked on the screenshots she sent and immediately frowned.

The teasing words are not sophisticated, and the ambiguous remarks are also very formulaic, but Zheng Jingjing sets a very real character for herself, a lonely woman whose partner is away all year round.

There is not much social interaction and life is boring. When I finally muster up the courage to chat late at night, I speak hesitantly and use poor grammar.

"I sent the wrong message again. How come it was sent to you again..." Sheh read out the fake excuse on the screenshot: "Does anyone really believe this?"

"Whether you believe it or not is not the point. What matters is whether the young artists have the heart to chat at night."

Sheh said disdainfully: "Obviously, he did. He even thought this clumsy seduction was a simple cuteness."

"That's because Zheng Jingjing's words have always revealed that you are the first man I have found. The literary youth is enjoying this uniqueness."

"How can he be unique? Doesn't he know that Zheng Jingjing has a significant other?"

Shi Jinzhe's eyes were a little strange: "...There is an old saying that goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a secret lover, and a secret lover is not as good as not being able to steal. For a man like him, anything that is not his own is the best."

"Even if he knew that Zheng Jingjing had a partner and still took the initiative to flirt with him, he would only think that he was more attractive and more needed than her real boyfriend.

"Besides, you and I saw that Lao Zhao disliked him this morning. Xiao Zhao's family conditions are very good. In this case, if the man has too much self-esteem and has been in a weak position for many years, his mentality must be depressed."

"Therefore, even if Zheng Jingjing has a significant other, her presence can satisfy the vanity of the artistic youth and make the excitement-seeking heart restless and unable to resist the slightest temptation."

After this lengthy analysis, Shi Jinzhe can be said to have grasped the psychological activities of literary and artistic young people quite well.

Sheh looked over with a meaningful tone: "You know so much."

"No, I don't understand."

Shi Jinzhe always felt that Shehe's words had other meanings, and firmly denied it: "I have seen many cases and analyzed them using big data."

"I thought you were basing your analysis on some familiar mental process."

When the time is up, I will choke.

This was not a easy question to answer. When he first met Shehe, he had to go along with her in everything he said and did. He didn't have the capital to say no, for fear that he would be in trouble the next second after he said no.

Although it is far from depressing, I sometimes feel useless and it would be great if I had some skills or props.

He leaned forward slightly: "Things are different now. People change. I like you to protect me now. It's most charming when you stand in front of me."

Shekh took in his eyes full of affection, opened his mouth, but said no words.

If you look carefully, you can find loopholes in this statement, but it just sounds inexplicably comfortable and I don't want to refute it.

"…Let's get down to business. Keep scrolling."

"Actually, it also has something to do with your mentality. If you have nothing, you won't care about anything." Shi Jinzhe added, his fingers suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed on the several messages sent by Xiao Zhao.

[Jingjing, I always feel like he doesn't love me anymore, can you do me a favor? ]

[Just help me test him and see if he will betray me.]

[You are my best friend, we have known each other for more than ten years. Please help me, I can't trust anyone else.]

"Is she sick?" Shi Jinzhe couldn't help cursing, "She actually let her best friend seduce her husband?"

Shehhe uttered faintly: "Fortunately, I have no friends."

"Isn't it Jiang Yu?"

"Jiang Yu looks at a dead person with more affection than she does at you. She will never agree to do such a strenuous task."

"You are really getting better at speaking human language..."

Shi Jinzhe flipped forward again, but didn't find anything more useful, so he exited the chat list, clicked on the chat history between Zheng Jingjing and the literary youth, and asked Shehe to quickly read it.

Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded in the meninges, and Shi Jinzhe and Shehe felt the ground shaking several times.

Hurry footsteps came down from upstairs. Shi Jinzhe threw his cell phone into the space ring and immediately left 202 with Sheh.

It was too late to go to Room 206 at the end of the corridor, so they could only run to the first floor.

Turning into the corridor and running into 101, Shehe was confronted by a ghost. Her ruthless palm went straight to the face of the ghost, and the ghost fainted immediately after being hit by her.

Shi Jinzhe used the flower seeds to notify Zhou Xiao and Linlang to come to 101, and then took out a ghost-exorcising talisman and placed it on the ghost.

The yellow talisman was obviously hot, but the ghost just closed its eyes tightly, looking painful, with no other symptoms.

Shi Jinzhe tapped his fingers lightly. The efficiency of exorcising ghosts was so slow. If the player was attacked by a ghost, the ghost would be possessed before a few exorcism talismans could disperse it.

After figuring this out, he pried open the ghost's jaw and said to Sheh, "The effect of the yellow talisman is greatly reduced. You should plant the disaster in his body first. I will do an experiment. It's a good idea to use the test subject that just happened to be delivered to my door."

"To correct you, we are the ones who delivered it to your door."

"It's all the same." Shi Jinzhe fixed the ghost's body, "Come."

Sheh raised his hand and dripped a drop of black-gold liquid into the ghost's mouth.

Shi Jinzhe took out his scepter and shook it twice on the ground, and a complex golden formation quickly took shape.

The golden light was shining on the unlucky guy in 101. His skin quickly peeled off and turned red as if burned by the sun, and he let out a painful groan from his mouth.

But soon, a little bit of new skin with a pink color appeared under the shed skin.

The new skin grew very slowly and consumed a lot of energy, so the Time Extinction skill only lasted less than half a minute before it stopped.

He pressed the pink skin that was as big as a fingernail, and it felt just like a living person's.

"Only powerful ghosts can transform into physical bodies. If they become living dead and regain real bodies, their souls can no longer be separated from their bodies at will. In this way, they should not be able to easily possess people anymore."

Shekh also pressed it: "Just this small piece of new flesh, can it work?"

"Just give it a try, it's better than doing nothing."

Shi Jinzhe tied up the unlucky guy and threw him aside, "Come here and finish watching the phone together."

Five minutes later, there was a light knocking sound outside the door of Room 101. Sheh listened carefully and confirmed that it was Linlang and the others who came.