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

The autumn wind blew up the fallen leaves, and someone was furious. He changed his clothes and walked very quickly, carrying a lot of things in his hands towards the rental house in the suburbs.

It was almost noon, and he was afraid that Shekh would get up and not find anyone, so he would do something that was difficult for ordinary people to understand. Fortunately, the room was quiet when he entered.

Shi Jinzhe gently opened the door, and Shehe, who was curled up on the bed, turned her head. She was lying in her coiled tail, with a quilt covering her body, looking a little listless.

Seeing Shi Jin turning back, she slowly uttered "hungry."

"You look a little tired. Didn't you get enough rest?"

"I'm so hungry." Shehe rubbed his tail with his cheek, feeling a little sleepy.

"Wait a minute, I'll buy some food and cook it for you."

She yawned. “I want to bask in the sun.”

It feels very comfortable when exposed to the sun, and it looks very much like salted egg yolk, which is both beautiful and delicious.

But when she woke up in the morning and spent a lot of time trying to pull open the curtain, she could only curl up to make herself more comfortable.

Shi Jinzhe saw that the curtains were mostly opened, and discovered that the blinds inside remained intact.

He breathed a sigh of relief. He was too careless. It was because Sheh did not forcefully destroy it. If all the doors were opened and someone outside saw her through the window, it would be a real disaster.

After careful consideration, he mustered up the courage to walk to the bedside and said seriously: "Shekh, there is something I need to tell you."

Shehe is not a naive child. Her lack of understanding of human society is due to unfamiliarity, not because she lacks the ability.

Shi Jinzhe did not intend to say these things in a child-like way. Deception was not a long-term solution. He could not let Shehe hide all the time just because of her special appearance. She could not even open the curtains when she wanted to bask in the sun.

If the backpack cannot be retrieved, Shekh will not be locked up by him forever.

Moreover, she was only locked up when she was in a good mood. If she really didn't want to, I couldn't stop her at all. By then, it would not only be Sheh who would be in danger, but also others.

"I have to state in advance that I have no other intention in saying this, but there are some things you need to understand."

Hearing Shi Jinzhe's seriousness, Sheh propped himself up and waited silently for his next words.

"..." Shi Jinzhe immediately turned his back and took the clothes he bought for her, "...Put on your clothes first."

Listening to the rustling sound of clothes behind him, he expressed his thoughts and added a lot of nice words to make Shekh hear them pleasantly.

"There has never been a being as powerful, elegant, and mysterious as you in this world, at least not yet. You have to know that humans are very curious and have a strong desire for knowledge. Some people have evil natures, so you cannot be seen in this unique form."

"How evil it is, hit me or kill me." Sheh stopped taking the clothes, his tone was light, as if he didn't care.

But her voice trailed off and Shi Jinzhe could still detect some unhappiness in it, but he still had to say what he had to say.

"I can't explain it either. It's definitely not a good thing. They may not kill you or beat you, but they will try their best to catch you, study your body every day, perform experiments on your snake tail, or even put you on display for people to see."

"Are those people like you, just ordinary humans?"

"Yes, but humans have many powerful weapons. I don't know if you can handle them. I just think that here, you can face everyone in a different way. You look good in that way too."

"If everyone is like you, I'm not afraid."

Shi Jinzhe felt that she was being looked down upon, and the way she expressed her contempt for others was truly refreshing and unconventional.

"But if anything happens to you, I will also be in danger." Shi Jinzhe said bluntly, "You are very important to me. My life is in your hands."

"Are you worried about me getting into trouble?"

“Very worried.”

Shekh straightened up behind him, "Then you won't have to worry if you die first."

Time is up: ...

She propped up her tail on the bed and slowly leaned her body down, pressing against Shi Jin's folded back.

With the help of the bed and the snake's tail, when she stood up, she was half a head taller than Shi Jinzhe.

Shekh held his jaw from behind with one hand and lifted it up, exposing his bent neck. He reached around with his other hand to press down on his chest in front, fixing his body in place.

Shi Jinzhe turned his head away, his Adam's apple rolling: "I told you this because I didn't want to lie to you. I really need you in the dungeon, and I hope nothing happens to you."

Shekh ignored him, opened his mouth, and popped out two sharp fangs. A large drop of clear yellow translucent venom hung from the tip of one of the fangs.

The venom dripped onto Shi Jinzhe's neck, causing the blue veins on his neck to twitch twice.

"Shekh, you are special, I hope you can protect yourself."

“I’ve always been protective of myself.”

Without giving Shi Jinzhe a chance to continue speaking, the fangs pierced his skin and blood flowed out of the wound. Shi Jinzhe endured the pain and did not resist or continue speaking.

The blood from the broken thread stained his lips. Shekh paused for a few seconds and retracted his fangs, "Why don't you hide?"

"You didn't mean to kill me."

Sheh's hand pressing on her chest was not strong enough, and the venom was expelled by her in advance. She probably just didn't want to listen to those words so she wanted to clean herself up.

The most important thing is that she didn't have much killing intent compared to the last time she was entangled in the copy.

But it's really a test of his psychological endurance to have this happen all the time.

Sheh felt that there was no point in threatening him, so he sat back on the bed without saying whether he agreed or not.

"I want to eat."

"Then wait for me for half an hour."

Shi Jinzhe opened his phone and found a movie for her, the kind that talks about perverted scientists.

"If you can understand it, listen to the original version. If you can't understand it, click here to switch to the dubbed version."

I saw her using the end of her tail to wrap her phone as a stand, lying back on the bed to watch it, and she didn't leave the room until the time was up.

When he bought groceries in the morning, he specifically asked the boss to cut the meat into small pieces. The public kitchen was rarely used and was relatively clean, so the meal was prepared as quickly as possible. Shi Jinzhe accompanied Shehe, feeding him the meat while watching.

After she had eaten comfortably, Shi Jinzhe gave her two books.

"What's this."

"I agreed to write your name, but I don't know you well enough yet, so you can choose which words are more appropriate. After all, it's your name."

Although he guessed that the name Shehe was the transliteration of the name given by some snake-fearing person when he saw her, it would be too perfunctory to write it casually. Shi Jinzhe still wanted a better meaning.

Sheh opened the book. Although she could not read, she chose her own name very carefully.

I would ask about strange gestures, different numbers of words, and why the pronunciations are different.

The two people read the two books from noon to afternoon, and finally Shehe chose the word "She" which means "to sacrifice one's life for the sake of loyalty" as his surname.

She liked the meaning of this word and couldn't find any reason to like it. A voice in her heart told her that this should be her name.

"What about the word he?"

"This one." Sheh pointed casually, "This one has more words."

"The Emperor is mighty, looking down upon us with great splendor." Shi Jinzhe laughed. It must be said that she really knew how to choose.

He picked up a pen and wrote the word Sheh on the paper, then handed it to him with both hands. "Your name, please keep it."