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

A black card fell to the ground. Shi Jinzhe retracted the knife and used Xu Mingsui's clothes to wipe the blood off the blade.

He pushed the body away with his foot, picked up the skill card and gave it to Sheh.

"You keep this card. If you meet someone you don't like, you can put a test drug on him. If you don't want to use it, then I'll sell it."

"I will choose carefully." Sheh put away the skill card of immunity to all poisons and answered seriously.

Ignoring the surprised looks of the people around her who didn't know whether to look at the corpse or the destroyed corridor, she continued to control Old Man Lan.

"Come on, take them to the best house to rest."

Mr. Lan kept his back bent from beginning to end, and it seemed that he didn't receive any of the hints from old man Lan's eyes.

Hearing his words, she nodded hurriedly and took the two people upstairs. Before leaving, she did not forget to ask someone to take away Xu Mingsui's body.

The old man's lips trembled for a long time, and finally he closed his eyes, feeling tired!

Fortunately, he was almost eighty years old and was considered quite capable. After discovering that he could no longer control his body, he did not panic too much.

The accompanying personnel were ordered to stop and take away Xu Mingsui's body. The road to the isolation room could no longer be taken, so Mr. Lan chose another road that required identity verification.

Fingerprints, faces, irises, combination passwords, every layer requires identity authentication, and you have to be as cautious as possible.

The four people went up to the ninth floor. The open space of the wide building brought visual comfort and relaxation, relieving their tense nerves.

This floor has a lot of greenery, and the plants are full of vitality and not infected by fungi, which further proves the specialness of the Blue Building.

Mr. Lan opened the door of a room and said, "You guys stay here first. This is a rest room reserved for company executives. No one has ever used this room."

The room window faces west and you can see the sea. The bedroom is clean and tidy and has everything you need.

Shi Jinzhe: "Okay, let's take this one."

The company is not a hotel, and the conditions are much better than he thought.

Mr. Lan let out a long sigh and looked at Mr. Lan, waiting for his instructions.

"Go and close the door."

Mr. Lan didn't understand, but did as he was told. When he came back, Mr. Lan's body suddenly lost strength and he almost fell.

"Uncle! Be careful, be careful."

Old Master Lan waved his hand away in disgust.

It was you who brought these people here, and now I feel annoyed by you.

The old man straightened his collar and said in a serious tone, "My name is Lan Tuwen. What are your names and why do you have to live in my Wei Lan's place?"

Shi Jinzhe did not hesitate to speak bluntly, "The protective door, the isolation room, and the strict guarding of the prohibited approach. You are very clear about what happened outside, and you have made sufficient preparations. The fungal infection was caused by you, right?"

Lan Tuwen remained calm, knowing that if something happened on the island, the difference in Wei Lan would be discovered sooner or later, but he didn't expect that the people who came would be such inexplicable people.

There are people who are not afraid of fungi, who kill people in public, and who can control people. Anyway, there is no normal person among them.

On the way here, he also heard that the isolation room was badly bombed. If these two people were able to come out of it intact, they must have other tricks up their sleeves and would be difficult to deal with.

He put his hands behind his back and acted like an elder. “You can stay here, but don’t wander around and ask questions. This is a company after all, not a tourist attraction.”

"Mr. Lan is not anxious about the current situation because you have a way to leave." Shi Jinzhe took his non-answer as a tacit agreement.

He gave Lan Tuwen a reassurance: "I'm not here to investigate any company secrets. We're just staying here. I just want to trouble you to take us with you when you leave."

Lan Tuwen's calmness was not fake. Despite his age, this old man climbed to the ninth floor with his back straight and in good spirits. It was obvious that he was living a comfortable life.

The old man's physical condition and spirit best reflect the current environmental conditions. He must be confident to be able to remain so steady.

Stable, which means that in his heart, everything is not too chaotic, so there is no need to show too much anxiety and defense in his words and actions.

"If you feel uneasy, you can have someone guard the door."

Lan Tuwen softened his tone and tried again: "What about the others who came in with you? How do we deal with them?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Jinzhe knew that Lan Tuwen had agreed.

He walked around the room slowly, with Sheh walking beside him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shi Jinzhe pulled the curtains and shook them twice, "Where is the surveillance camera in this room?"

"There is no surveillance." Mr. Lan quickly replied, "The surveillance is at the door of the room, not inside."

"Then we can rest assured and stay here." Shi Jinzhe turned back and looked at Lan Tuwen, "I don't know those people downstairs. You can kill them or throw them out as you like."

"Then we will be in charge of these people."

"You are the master, I will listen to you." Shi Jinzhe responded modestly.

After a subtle question-and-answer session without a direct response, Lan Tuwen and Mr. Lan left the room.

After walking a distance, Lan Tuwen looked back at the closed door and said, "Go and arrange those people to go to the first floor, see what abilities they have, and ask them how much they know about these two people."

"The isolation room on the first floor is damaged. Do we need to abandon the first floor to prevent those who have not yet entered the isolation room from carrying spores."

"Let them go into a sealed room and sterilize with red mist."

Lan Tuwen had locked all the passages between floors as soon as he heard the alarm.

Otherwise they wouldn't have required various identity verifications when going upstairs, but he, an old man, didn't take the elevator and took the stairs instead.

Mr. Lan agreed, sent the blueprint back to the 12th floor, and immediately sent someone to execute it.

In the room, Sheh lifted his head from the door.

Shi Jinzhe: "How is it, how much did you hear?"

"Every floor has been locked. This place is safe for now. He put those players on the first floor and didn't kill them."

"He won't do that. Lan Tuwen doesn't trust you and me. If I ask him to kill them, he won't do it. Those people are useful. Even if we can't get any information out of them, we can use them for experiments. Besides, keeping them is good for us. They can be useful when necessary."

"Oh, let's eat then."

Hmm? Why did the topic change so quickly?

"I'm hungry again." Sheh had been fighting all day and was very hungry. She wanted to replenish her energy.

"… Blame it on me. I neglected you. I'll make dinner right away."

"Why do you always blame me?" Shehhe didn't understand why Shi Jinzhe always took the responsibility first: "You didn't eat either, aren't we the same?"

"We are in this together. You don't understand this, so I should have done more. This is something I should have noticed. I didn't do it, so blame me."

Shi Jinzhe said casually, not taking it seriously, "In the face of danger, you should do more, and I will do the rest."

"Can I have another sip of blood?"

“Shekh… let me teach you another word… it’s called [sustainable development].”