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

Zhou Xiao covered his mouth: "Why does it stink so bad?"

Shi Jinzhe: "Because of the fire today, everyone in the building hasn't had time to go to sleep yet. I guess you'll see a lot of demons dancing in a while."

“…I don’t want to see that.”

"You have no choice." Shi Jinzhe moved sideways to give up the position to lead the way.

Shekh took a step forward, crossed the door frame, and raised his hands to grab above his head.

The black and gold liquid extended upward from between her fingers, deformed, and solidified into a snake spear.

Shekh turned his wrist and inserted the snake spear into the body of the ghost lying on the ceiling, picking up the rotten monster. Then the snake spear dissolved and corroded the monster's body from the inside out.

When time ran out, she took half a step back, allowing the crystal to completely absorb the black and gold liquid that had corroded the goblins.

He reminded Linlang and Zhou Xiao: "Treat everything you see with a normal mind."

He had a premonition that the time would come when his eyes would be broadened.

They both said in unison: "I understand."

The four of them stepped into the corridor one by one, and before they could even stand firmly, the doors of other rooms opened one after another.

An ear over two meters tall with only a big mouth appeared from 102. It had no face and no hands, and relied on its two short legs to attack the four people.

The bloody earlobes splashed all over the wall. Zhou Xiao bent down to avoid it: "What the hell is this!"

[What the hell is this!!!]

The sound with several times higher decibel level came out from the ears, piercing the eardrums and making them hot, and there was a feeling of mental collapse caused by mental pollution.

Linlang: "The first to fourth floors are the company dormitories. This must be the place where the people who love to eavesdrop on others and tell tales are the most."

[one……]

Big Ears had just repeated one word when his body suddenly went limp, collapsed into a pool of liquid and melted into the black and gold liquid.

Shekh threw the newly condensed snake spear at the wall at the end of the corridor. Then, the white walls on all sides were filled with black and gold liquid with the snake spear as the center.

The other ghosts that ran out of the room were immediately swallowed up by the darkness. There was no room for negotiation. The entire corridor instantly became a death place dripping with sticky liquid.

Shekh controls the extent of the disaster, ensuring that the walls of the building will not be damaged and that the dripping liquid will corrode the ghosts.

After clearing the ghosts on the first floor, she raised the button. A small part of the bloody thread was missing, and Zheng Jingjing was not indestructible.

"Go up to the second floor."

Shekh used the same method to clear a path, devoured the attacking ghosts, and successfully reached the second floor.

When she passed by the corridor, she caught a glimpse of a man with his body cut into pieces at the door of Room 202.

Half of his body is as hard and cold as a machine, and the rotating gears drive all his actions in a regular manner. Just by looking at the previous step, you can guess what he will do next, as if he is completing a set procedure.

The other half of his body was covered with a layer of shadow, soft and flaccid like translucent jelly. One could not see his entire appearance, but one could clearly see what was going on inside his mind.

The man did not come over to attack. Sheh just glanced at him and walked away, turning and heading towards the third floor.

As soon as I stepped onto the stairs, a head rolled down from above.

The head with its eyes open rolled to Shekh's feet, staring at her.

Sheh recognized the face; it was the shaved head that was replaced by Huang Zhuoqiu.

Looking up, I saw a teenage boy holding a giant sickle blocking the stairs.

She turned her head and called Zhou Xiao: "Your friend, you deal with it." Then she continued to walk up.

If the first and second floors are dominated by black and gold, then the third floor is a scarlet hell.

The torn bodies fell to the ground, ranging from humans to ghosts, all kinds of body parts mixed together, and the body with a crew cut was surprisingly the best preserved one.

Glancing at the eyeballs in the pile of corpses, Zhou Xiao used props to burn the shaved head, then lit a match and threw it into the pile of corpses behind the boy.

Thick blood flowed all over the aisle. Sheh had no choice but to step down. He reached back with disgust, motioning Shi Jinzhe to let her carry him over.

When the time is up, he bends his arm and picks the person up.

As he passed by Ye Zhan, he moved his fingers and pressed them on Sheh with some force.

"Where are you going, brother and sister? Can you take me with you? I'm going to kill all these ghosts."

Ye Zhan asked politely, but he had already thrown the sickle in his hand.

The huge tip of the knife stabbed into the ground in front of him, causing the ground to crack and several pieces of gravel popped out of the gap.

The crack continued to expand, and with a bang, the stairs in front of the four people were broken.

The broken hair on the corner of his forehead was blown back and forth by the wind from the knife.

Sheh looked closely and saw a few strands of white hair floating down slowly.

She put her arm around Shi Jinzhe's neck and patted his shoulder, "Put me down."

Ye Zhan was still standing on the third floor: “What are you going to do, sister?”

Shekh walked up to the huge sickle without saying a word.

The curved blade glowed coldly and looked hideous, and the tip of the blade penetrated into the ground to a considerable depth.

She walked around the sickle and looked directly at Ye Zhan across the broad blade that was large enough to hide an adult.

He raised his face with a smile on his face, and the blood splattered when he killed people flowed on his eyes, making the clear black and white of his eyes even more distinct.

"Sister, do you like my sickle?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

Shekh picked up the sickle, adjusted the angle of the blade, and pointed the sharpest corner at himself.

"What is she going to do?" Linlang asked quietly.

Shi Jinzhe flicked his hair and said, "Let the children see the dangers of nature."

As Shi Jinzhe finished his words, Shehe stretched out two fingers to clamp the sturdy blade, and gave a faint smile to Ye Zhan who was making fun of her and Shi Jinzhe.

He immediately crossed his fingers and broke the sickle effortlessly.

Dang clang——

The blade, broken into two pieces, was thrown by Shehe at Ye Zhan's feet, whose smile disappeared.

Linlang explained in a low voice: "His skills are quite special. The more people he kills, the stronger he becomes."

Ye Zhan drooped his face, his eyelids half closed, and his gaze shifted from the broken knife on the ground to Linlang.

"I recognize you. You are Fu Guan's new player."

Kicking the broken sickle away, he retreated into the sea of ​​fire behind him, saying, "After you leave the game, you'd better pray that he can have someone protect you 24 hours a day."

"As for these two brothers and sisters." Ye Zhan's eyes were gloomy: "Although we are not in the same world, we will definitely meet again."

The scythe was destroyed, and without a weapon to use, the fun of playing the game would be halved.

This round of the game is not easy, and now I can’t kill people happily, so I might as well leave.

Ye Zhan slowly retreated into the sea of ​​fire, letting the flames crawl all over his body: "See you again if we are lucky."

"Just let him go?"

Zhou Xiao was puzzled. Shi Jinzhe and Shehe didn't seem like the kind of people who would treat others so lightly.

"He used the item [Longevity Lock] and has already locked his health."

Shi Jinzhe had checked this when he passed by Ye Zhan just now. The golden thread could not absorb vitality, so he would not be harmed, otherwise Shehe would not have just folded the knife.

This kid's health is locked at 99%. Seeing him guarding on the third floor and killing people, he doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all and has not even thought about completing this round of the game.

Ye Zhan came in just to enjoy killing people, but now that he can't kill anyone, he naturally gives up this round of the game.

Shi Jinzhe used the golden vine to weave the broken stairs together: "We can't kill him in this round of the game, so there's no need to waste our energy. We still have to deal with Zheng Jingjing. Let's go."