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

Chapter 222: Brick City Race (21)



Chapter 222: Brick City Race (21)

in the tent.

The tent was warmed by the flickering firewood stove, and a kettle of water was boiling on top.

Shi Jinzhe poured out a glass of water and made a cup of milk: "Why didn't you wake me up?"

"I didn't call him if he wasn't awake. Jiang Yu wasn't awake either." Shehe wrapped himself in a blanket and lay on the sofa which was still warm.

"Tired? How about you take a nap too?"

"I'm not tired, just my legs are numb."

Sheh stretched out her legs, and half of her calves were hanging out. She bent her legs and asked Shi Jinzhe curiously, "Isn't it uncomfortable for you to sleep like this?"

"It's uncomfortable, but the other positions are more uncomfortable." He sat down at Shekh's feet and lifted her legs to place them on his lap.

Shi Jinzhe touched it a few times and it wasn't too cold, so he wasn't frozen. "You haven't slept for a long time, you should take a nap too."

"I slept." Sheh explained: "There was a female ghost watching me outside. It was safe, so I slept for a while."

"Did Jiang Yu release it before he went to bed?"

"No, it's a ghost controlled by Jiang Yinxue."

As soon as Shekh finished speaking, someone outside the tent asked, "Is it convenient for you to come in?"

"come in."

Jiang Yu and Jiang Yinxue entered the house one after another.

Seeing two people, one lying and the other sitting, squeezed on the same sofa, Jiang Yu spread his fingers to cover his eyes in a funny way.

"Oops, I came at a bad time~"

Sheh thought the same thing: "Then go."

"How ruthless! I won't leave." Jiang Yu sat down directly opposite him, "I'm here for business."

She released a ghost, and it rushed into the tent filled with orange-red light, and the warm atmosphere directly jumped into that of a horror movie.

"Someone is targeting us. The good news is that they have disbanded. The bad news is that I know some high-level players in this area, and they are not easy to deal with."

Shi Jinzhe didn't understand what Jiang Yu said. He thought maybe there was no subject in his words and it didn't make sense.

"Be more comprehensive."

Jiang Yu placed his arms on the backrest and crossed his legs, sitting like a big boss, but the words he said were not like a big boss at all.

"There's a guy named Fu Guanzai in that area. His skills are very... well, varied. He's a bit like a magician, but much more advanced than the magician in the three-character card. The magician is just a trick, but he can really do it for you."

"How does it compare to you?"

"Better than me." Jiang Yu sighed, "And he discovered me. But the good news is that he and his teammates in the same area split up and didn't come over here. Maybe he didn't want to have a conflict right now."

"So powerful?" Sheh was wrapped in a blanket, with only the upper half of his face exposed.

Jiang Yu looked over and at first glance he felt that she was revealing nothing, with neither her face nor her eyes visible.

"Very powerful. Be especially careful not to let him get close to you. He is an excellent card stealer. Old players who know him will turn around and run away when they see him."

Shi Jinzhe listened, wondering in his mind whether there was a possibility that his skills had been stolen.

Infuse is not a skill card that can be equipped in the normal way. This is his heart, so it should not be stolen casually.

never mind…

Whether you can steal or not, you have to guard against this person.

The meaning of life to oneself is more than just skills.

Shi Jinzhe asked, "Where are the remaining people in their area?"

"We're almost there." Jiang Yu's hollow eyes came back to life. "Seven of the nine people have arrived. We can go out to greet them now."

The cold wind was howling and the air seemed to be frozen. The seven people walking in the cold wind felt colder and colder, and they could hear the crisp sound of breaking ice in their ears.

The fat young man in the lead had a painful face from the cold, but the cold also confirmed his guess that there were advanced players who used ice here.

Someone hunched his shoulders and said, "It's too cold."

"Leng means we were right. With this number of people, there are at most two high-level players here. But considering that each of the regional teams we encountered has a high-level player, this should be the only one who uses ice."

One person walked at the end and pouted, his attitude clearly showing his dissatisfaction, muttering in a low voice: "What if there are only two people?"

"Don't worry about the number of people. We have a deal. If the card drops, whoever grabs it gets it."

"Even when you dream you should be sensible. We are all adults, so be realistic."

Hearing the strange female voice, the fat young man raised his head instantly: "Who?!"

"You are so silly." Jiang Yu stood on the ice with his arms folded, "Why don't you kowtow to me quickly?"

The fat young man stopped and asked, "Are you the one using the ice?"

"she is not."

Shi Jinzhe just wanted to end the battle quickly. Jiang Yinxue's coldness was different from the cold air in winter. It was gloomy and made his bones ache. He was afraid that Shehe would get cold.

A golden thread flew out and entangled the fat young man's wrist. He replied, "No one uses ice. There is someone who can treat you without a license. Good luck."

As soon as the words were spoken, the golden thread took away a person's life in an instant.

It was a very dramatic scene. The fat young man came in with great momentum and left silently in less than a minute.

Except for special lives like Shehe and Jiang Yinxue, ordinary players can't see the golden threads at all. In their eyes, Shi Jinzhe did nothing. After saying a word, this person disappeared in a snap.

People are always afraid of things they don’t understand. The other party took the initiative and put a lot of pressure on the remaining six people.

Who knew that something even more terrifying was yet to come? Someone retreated at the last minute and regretted wanting to leave, but when he turned around, he saw a ghost standing face to face and nose to nose behind him.

The dislocated cervical vertebrae, the cracked corners of the mouth, and the turned-out eyeballs are all impressive enough.

The man forced himself to comfort himself that it was nothing, as he had seen ghosts in the dungeon before. Then he found that his back was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was carrying something, and his waist was bent.

Realizing that something was wrong, he quickly asked for help from the people around him.

The middle-aged woman next to him covered her mouth and shook her head in refusal. There were several ghosts on his body, this was really not acceptable.

She took out the props, put a shield on herself, and the next second, a sword flew straight down from the sky.

The tip of the sword enlarged in her pupils, the sword light flashed, and she hurriedly took a step back.

The middle-aged woman who thought she had dodged the attack had not yet relaxed when her pupils suddenly widened. Behind her, a pair of pale hands holding another sword passed through her and stabbed straight into the man behind her, pinning him to the felt.

Four of the seven people were gone, and the other three were suddenly panicked.

Greed is indeed a bad thing. I shouldn’t have listened to that person’s bad advice!

The smell of blood seemed like some kind of signal. The monsters that didn't want to come to school anymore gathered together again and rushed into the school in a mighty manner.

The three men were faced with wolves in front and tigers behind. They looked at each other and decided to take a chance and walk through the sky.

Picking up things dropped by their teammates, they found a prop that could shrink their bodies. With such a strong wind, it was no problem for them to float away.

After using the props, the three people's bodies shrank rapidly, and one of them even raised a protective net.

Under the gloomy sky, Jiang Yu couldn't stand the cold, so he returned to the tent and squatted at the door to watch the show.

She also complained while watching, "Jiang Yinxue's passive cooling is caused by using skills, which is really inconvenient."

"It's really inconvenient." Shi Jinzhe kept turning the formation under his feet, for fear that Shehe would be frozen.

The three people who were blown by the wind had no idea that the wind direction was controlled by the ghosts on the ground until they floated past the teaching building and their sight was higher than the wall. A soul-destroying cry of "Fuck!" came from the air.

Why is there a snake on the roof? !

Seeing such a huge snake lurking here, the three men finally realized that they had already become the meal.

It turns out that after eight games, he was still being cut down in the points race.

Shekh ignored the pleas for mercy and swung his tail, flattening both the building and the people with one blow.

After confirming that all seven people were wiped out, she patted her tail and said, "It turns out that not everyone is as good as Yang Wenxin."

Shi Jinzhe wrapped a blanket around her tail and said, "If it's her level, I won't live to see you."


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