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

Behind the wall stood Linlang, who looked confused. When she saw Shehe, she immediately said, "605, they are in 605!"

"No need to look for it, the person is here."

Shehe turned his head and saw that everything was normal. Shi Jinzhe was supporting the disfigured Zhou Xiao and walking towards him.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Shi Jinzhe shook his head, indicating that he was not injured either and not to worry.

Shekh's eyes dropped to his bare fingers, "What happened to you?"

"I was sent to Room 605. The teacher was covered in chemical reagents. She was going crazy when I got there, so I used my ring to exchange with her and successfully delayed her for a while."

Shi Jinzhe asked Shehe to go see Zhou Xiao, "The teacher loves money, and he can't afford it, so he went crazy."

"that's it?"

"Really? If you don't believe me, ask him."

"Yeah, it's true." Zhou Xiao lowered his eyes to look at the ground, speaking with some lack of confidence: "I originally went to 705, but the illusion space shook and suddenly I was thrown to 605. As soon as I entered the door, I was thrown in front of the teacher and burned by the sulfuric acid in her mouth. I was so desperate at the time. If I was drowned by saliva, I would not want to be a human being in this life."

"Really?" Sheh stared at Zhou Xiao, trying to see more: "Why do I think you feel guilty?"

"...Boss, look at the wound on my face. If you hadn't asked me, I wouldn't even want to say anything. How can I not be weak?"

Zhou Xiao took his hand away, revealing his torn face, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

"It's true. The space was broken as soon as we met." Shi Jinzhe sighed and raised his hand to Shehe: "What would I do without you?"

Sheh helped him put the ring back on: "Stop your sweet talk, I thought your arm was chopped off."

Shi Jinzhe: "Then I will be more like you, which is good."

Sheikh: ...

ill.

The four of them reunited, and Shi Jinzhe approached the ruins, held down the golden vine on top, and said, "This is a person, it's Lao Zhao."

Linlang walked out from behind the ruins: "Old Zhao?"

Shi Jinzhe: "Yes, everyone here has another side, perhaps the most obvious characteristic, perhaps the most essential psychological reflection. And Lao Zhao, because he loves his daughter, has become an indestructible wall to protect Xiao Zhao every night."

Sheikh: "No wonder even explosions can't destroy this wall."

Zhou Xiao covered his face and said, "Well, when I went up to 705, I found that there was no one inside. There was no one on the entire seventh floor. Lao Zhao was definitely not on the seventh floor."

Linlang: "But Lao Zhao loves his daughter so much, didn't he realize that Xiao Zhao was fake?"

"Let him answer it himself." Shi Jinzhe put away the golden vine and watched the broken wall gradually turn into a man in his fifties covered with wounds.

Old Zhao looked much more disheveled than in the morning. He sat on the ground with empty eyes and did not respond to the few people.

Shehe observed for a while, then stretched out his hand above Lao Zhao's head, "Zheng Jingjing, you speak or he speaks, choose one."

When the golden vine was absorbing Lao Zhao's vitality, the blood thread appeared and attacked. Zheng Jingjing cared about Lao Zhao very much, and she would not ignore it.

Sure enough, strands of blood appeared out of thin air and swirled around each other, soon forming the shape of a "person".

"vomit."

Linlang covered her mouth and retched.

Zheng Jingjing in front of her seemed to be covered by dense red earthworms all over her body. The twisted and swaying bloody man had only lines, no facial features, and no skin. She felt nauseous just looking at it.

Behind Zheng Jingjing, there was a broken heart pressing on her back. The heart was much smaller than before, wrapped in thick black and gold, and filled with despair and pain, making it hard for people to breathe.

"Zheng Jingjing...?"

"it's me."

The suffering caused her heart to collapse, and it was difficult for Zheng Jingjing to create illusions again. She could only appear in front of everyone in this way.

Her body was facing Old Zhao on the ground, and her voice was so deep that it made people's ears itch.

"Let him go."

Sheherei was unable to move, and did not change his posture for a moment: "Let me tell you the whole story first."

Zheng Jingjing was silent for a moment, then spoke, giving the four people a big shock, "Xiao Zhao and I are half sisters. Xiao Zhao's full name is Zhao Jingjing."

Zhou Xiao was dumbfounded: "...so...ridiculous."

"Lao Zhao had me with my mother before they got married. Later, they broke up peacefully. A year later, he and Xiao Zhao's mother went on a blind date and got married."

"It wasn't until high school that I discovered problems with the child support my mother received. Then I learned that I had a sister who was two years younger than me and that we were in the same school. She was my junior."

Shi Jinzhe said: "So you approached Xiao Zhao on purpose?"

Zheng Jingjing: "Not really. My mother told me not to disturb her family, but I was a little curious about her, so I paid more attention to her. Xiao Zhao found out and thought it was because we were both called Jingjing, so she became friends with me."

"She's quite silly, a little bit spoiled, and has a bad temper, but she's very nice to me. I don't like socializing with people, so whenever I'm alone, she stops playing with others and comes to accompany me. You could say she's both my sister and my only friend."

Shi Jinzhe glanced at Lao Zhao: "What about him? Does he know?"

"Old Zhao, he found out about our relationship very quickly. He talked to me and said we could be friends, but he hoped I wouldn't reveal the true relationship between Xiao Zhao and I. Xiao Zhao was a little spoiled, and knowing this would not be good for either family."

"I agreed to be just friends with Xiao Zhao. Maybe it's because of blood relationship, she is very close to me. I, as her elder sister, have been involved in everything from graduation to love and marriage."

Zheng Jingjing changed her tone and said, "It's just that her vision is not very good. She is stubborn and insists on marrying a gigolo who has nothing. He can only write some literary nonsense to coax Xiao Zhao into a daze."

When Shi Jinzhe heard this, he felt a little pain in his knees for some reason.

Sheh said bluntly: “Don’t you sisters have the same vision?”

Zheng Jingjing was speechless and said self-deprecatingly: "Yes, so we are sisters."

Sheikh asked, “What happened next?”

"You all know what happened later. After a few years of marriage, Xiao Zhao suspected that her husband had changed his mind and begged me to help her test his sincerity. I tried, but she was stubborn and didn't want to believe it."

Zheng Jingjing turned her head wrapped in red silk and looked at Linlang, "Do you know why the letter you could easily find in the study did not arouse Xiao Zhao's suspicion?"

Linlang: "…Because you have the same name, Qingxin can also be called Zhao Jingjing."

"Yes, she knew these things, but she just wanted to deceive herself, saying that maybe it was a letter to her. I saw that she would not cry until she saw the coffin, so I deliberately replied with a few bookmarks."

At this point, Zheng Jingjing's attitude turned into something difficult to describe. "Then she began to doubt whether I really liked her husband."

"........."

The dead silence in the room fully revealed the psychological activities of several people.

After a few seconds, the experienced Shi Jinzhe adjusted himself first and asked Zheng Jingjing: "Did something else happen? For example, did she find out about your relationship?"

The bomb that Lao Zhao buried could easily explode. It would be fine if the two sisters had not seen each other for many years, but the two sisters had become best friends, and each family would always have some understanding of the other's family, so it would be too easy to be exposed.