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

"Why doesn't Wei Lan install two doors in every room?"

He took out the butterfly knife and walked back to the door. Through the door, he could hear the people outside discussing non-stop.

A person who was pushed to the edge said: "This is already used by someone, why not just forget it..."

"What do you know?" another person encouraged Scar: "Brother Scar, I just heard from the employees over there that this is the manager's office. There is a small lounge with a bed inside."

"You don't have to tell me. I will check every room." Scar asked the bald man beside him, "Are you sure it's these two people?"

"The shape matches. I can't be wrong."

"We must catch him." After Scar and Baldy moved into the staff apartment, they observed the residents there. Among them, there was a household on the fifth floor who never went out. Even when the neighbors knocked on the door, he acted like a dead person and never spoke or responded.

It doesn't look like death, because there are always strange noises in the room.

Until that day when the two men left the fifth floor, they went downstairs and entered the room, and found that it was clean except for the furniture and half a rope.

He hasn't gone out for so many days, and there is nothing to eat or drink at home. There is a door leading to the next door on the wall, and there is a smell of disinfectant in the house. If he wasn't a player who got the space ring, he would have taken off his head and kicked it like a ball.

"Those inside, I'll say it one last time, open the door. I can even break into this building, and breaking down the door is even easier."

The bald man also said: "You are also residents of that apartment building. I advise you not to go against my brother. Hand over the things in your hands immediately."

He has been hiding at home for so many days. I'm afraid he is timid by nature and dare not take risks. People like him are easiest to scare.

Speaking of the apartment building, Shi Jinzhe who was inside the door finally knew who these two people were.

Sheh immediately identified the two people: "These are the two people who experimented with the puppy."

"Yes, so now I need your help."

Shi Jinzhe took a half step back and aimed at the person outside through the door, "Please help me separate the one who said 'someone is living here, forget it'. He has a mission."

"Leave the two in the apartment building to me." Sheh pointed to the partition door of the lounge. She knew what Shi Jinzhe was worried about.

"The door is broken. I'll take it down when the time comes. You can use this to block it."

"Then give me all the seats except for these three people."

Shekh heard all kinds of despicable discussions in her ears, and heard one person say that one should check whether the woman is pretty before entering the house. She walked to a position that made an angle of 25 degrees with the wall.

"Right here, up to your ears."

The carpet dimmed the sound of Shi Jinzhe's footsteps. A wretched man at the door, who was smiling at his companions without saying a word, was still fantasizing when he heard a sound of breaking through the air coming towards him.

The butterfly knife pierced through the door and hit him right between the eyebrows.

The man's smile froze on his face, and the butterfly knife slipped out of his hand and automatically returned to the original path through the broken door panel.

The people around him were shocked: "How could this happen..."

Hidden in the sound of the man's body falling to the ground, the butterfly knife pierced through the door panel from another angle and took another life.

There were two long holes in the door panel, and a cold female voice came from inside, "Same height as you."

Before he could react, the butterfly knife flew out for the third time.

There were nine people when they arrived, but three were gone in the blink of an eye.

Scar's face darkened. He knew that there were many people in the half-open door at the back, spying on what was happening here.

Now he can't leave, and he can't stay either. As long as he cares about his face, he will be roasted on the fire.

While they were thinking, the fourth and fifth players fell to the ground.

"You are hiding your head and showing your tail. If you have the guts, come out and fight me face to face!" He said with a lack of confidence and winked at the bald man.

The only two new followers who were still alive didn't care about the meat they could get by following the boss, and turned around and ran away.

With a flash of cold light, the butterfly knife flew past Scar's face, and blood instantly flowed down his cheek.

Behind him, the sixth player fell straight down with a butterfly knife stuck in the back of his head, face down.

Scar cursed under his breath, exchanged a glance with the bald man, and immediately turned around and ran away. Life was the most important thing.

Bang!

The flying wood chips and sticks pierced the back of his neck. His pupils rolled backwards and a powerful snake tail rolled up from behind, briefly appearing and disappearing from his sight.

Scar struggled forward, his outstretched hand almost reaching the fleeing man in front of him.

But his waist suddenly tightened, the scene in his eyes blurred into a shadow, and he was ruthlessly left behind.

He and the bald man were rolled into the door by the snake's tail, leaving only the fearful screams of the peeping crowd.

The player who was running in the front was hit by the snake's tail. He was afraid of snakes to begin with, and he was so scared that he collapsed to the ground.

He opened his legs, not caring about his image, and stepped back awkwardly. Looking at the flying snake tail in the door, he muttered:

"What is this... a snake? How could there be such a big snake in the building?!"

Shekh was sitting on the sofa just inside the door. People could only see the backs of a calm and handsome young man and a woman sitting steadily through the broken door panel.

Scar and Bald Man were thrown down several times, their faces covered in blood. Just as they breathed a sigh of relief, the snake's tail exerted even greater force, tightly strangling their bodies.

Scar no longer cared what the thing was, he only knew that he was going to be killed.

His lungs were compressed and squeezed, and his neck quickly turned red. Until the last second before he died, he finally saw clearly that the creature that was entangled with him was a creature with a human body and a snake tail.

Unfortunately, it was too late and he couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy.

The two breathless people were thrown out of the door by Shekh. Their bodies fell to the ground and rolled twice, and their faces with open eyes were facing the player who was slumped on the ground.

"You, come here." Shi Jinzhechong waved at him with a calm attitude.

If it weren't for the butterfly knife he was twirling in his hand, the young man would have thought that the man looked really friendly.

After slipping twice on the ground, he finally stood up, walked around the corpse on the ground and came near the door.

Shi Jinzhe pointed at the eight bodies on the ground and said, "Your mission is to clean up the bodies of these eight people. Don't leave any blood behind."

"…ah?"

"If you don't want to, you can be like them."

"Think about it! Do it now."

Shi Jinzhe stared at him at the door for a while and found that these eight people were really poor. They didn't drop any skill cards, and their only props were an advanced version of the bomb [Popcorn] and a few [Antibacterial Pills].

Except for Scar and Baldy, the other six have probably used up most of their props.

Noticing those concealed gazes, Shi Jinzhe said nothing and waited for Sheh to open the door.

Sheh's way of dismantling the door was quite violent. She hit the joints of the wooden boards with clanging sounds. Shi Jinzhe suspected that she had loosened the nails.

"Let me do it." If he continued pulling, the door would not be able to hold on any longer.

"Okay." Shekh pulled the door down, "You can install it."

“…I’ll do this kind of work from now on.”

Looking at the partition that was half pulled away, Shi Jinzhe had no doubt that she could demolish the house in order to achieve the purpose of installing the door.