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

Chapter 162: 1-mile Migration Journey (11)

The temperature difference between day and night in the dry Gobi Desert is extremely large, only slightly better than that in the snowfield.

After Sheh finished drawing circles, he sat back on the bed with his clothes on, letting himself sink into the pile of pillows formed by Xuanruan pillows.

There was no light in the car. She looked at the fires lit by other players outside and listened to their idle chat.

“They said you were amazing.”

Shi Jinzhe replied while lying down, "You are more powerful."

"And he said you must be a very good driver."

"My hands are new, so it's just average. It can be better."

"The guy in the leather jacket said you're an experienced driver," Sheh continued, "He said the car you picked is very difficult. You must be a good driver, but he doesn't know if the car's performance is good."

Shi Jinzhe opened his sleepy eyes: "Are you still laughing after he finished speaking?"

"Did you hear that too?"

"Tell him to shut up. If he can't speak, don't speak."

"Why, is that a bad thing to say?" Sheh leaned down and threw two pillows to the end of the bed to make room for himself to lie down.

"No, listen less."

"You don't like it."

"Yes, I don't like it." Who is the decent person who is making up other people's private affairs behind their backs? Shi Jinzhe asked, "He also said nothing else."

"We were making a bet, saying what you were doing in the car with me." Sheh paused, "The guy driving the RV told him to go back to his car and not come in again, because they were arguing."

Shi Jinzhe sat up, leaned his upper body over her and opened the window.

The man in the black jacket was still talking, with an ambiguous smile on his face, and he was talking to the person next to him about "cars" in a meaningful way.

I chatted for a while and then looked over here. I don’t know what was going on in my mind.

Shi Jinzhe estimated the distance, took out his butterfly knife and flew out, hitting the man right in the middle of his eyebrows.

When talking about this kind of thing, it is impossible not to have associative images in the mind. I was talking about the car, but I was thinking about Shekh. Just thinking about him made me feel sick.

The man in the black jacket who was talking just now suddenly fell to the ground with a thud. The people who heard him were shocked. They didn't even bother to warm themselves by the fire or eat, and hurried away from the body.

After running two steps, he remembered that he had to go back to pick up the props.

It’s just that the owner of the RV picked up the props first and didn’t give him a chance.

The player driving the RV returned to the car, took out the wooden box from the bed where Black Jacket was sleeping, got out of the car and walked towards Shijinzhe.

When the wooden box containing the golden cocoon and the props were handed to him, Jinzhe was in his hands.

Shi Jinzhe accepted the wooden box and only picked out an item called [Fearless Gloves], and ignored the rest.

The black gloves, which look ordinary but have 70% defense, are a good item.

Before closing the window, Shi Jinzhe informed the owner of the RV: "Go back, I will tell you before we leave tomorrow."

This guy is quite capable, and there's no harm in following him, so it's okay to take him for a ride.

Sheh lay on the bed, watching him do all this quietly, and then he realized what the man meant.

It seems that she hasn't learned enough.

When Shi Jinzhe lay down again, Shehhe asked, "Can I kiss you?"

Shi Jinzhe covered himself with the quilt and said, "Yes, but it needs to be postponed for eight hours. If I don't sleep now, I'm going to collapse from the sleepiness."

"Then remember this when you wake up."

"Even if you forget, I can't forget."

"Will I have flowers tomorrow?"

"Not sure, but I'll try to find it for you."

“I want purple too.”

"Okay...what else do you want?"

"I want ice cream."

“…This is too difficult…”

"Then juice."

"Try to..."

"You're a puppy."

"…Um……"

The voices in the room became quieter and quieter, and finally fell silent.

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Day 4 of the game.

There was a thin layer of yellow sand on the car windows, and the high temperature made the car stuffy. It was still cold last night and I had to cover myself with a quilt, but during the day it was so hot that my lips were chapped.

I went to bed early and woke up early. When I woke up, Sheh was still sleeping.

After clearing away the yellow sand covering the outside of the car, he found that Shekh could maintain his human form a little longer, basically staying at two and a half hours.

Shi Jinzhe rested his palm on his chin and pointed with his index finger, vaguely finding some clues.

Now that he can control some of the energy, could it be that he no longer needs to use the method of sucking blood to release energy so that Shekh can absorb it?

In order to verify his hypothesis, he began to practice radiating energy in the Gobi Desert.

It was difficult to grow plants here, so he didn't hold out much hope. But after wandering around for half an hour, Shi Jinzhe actually produced some purple flowers.

No blood is needed, as the small purple flowers are directly produced by the energy he controls.

Sophora japonica and Aster tataricus are distributed alternately, and the purple of different heights blooms in the territory designated by Sheh.

The more I looked at the three cars parked not far away, the more complicated their expressions became. I felt like they were the only ones playing games.

Here, the earth is covered with flying yellow sand and dirt is everywhere when they open their mouths, while over there, it is April with lush grass and singing orioles.

It makes people feel sad.

Shi Jinzhe stood among the flowers and said, "It would be nice if there were seeds from fruit trees. Flowers and plants have poor water storage capabilities, but Sheh will definitely like them."

He walked back to the car and knocked on the window.

Shekh took hold of a corner of the curtain between two fingers and lifted it up.

Seeing that it was time, she drew aside the window curtains, and her eyes were quickly filled with purple.

The branches of flowers swayed and the fragrance blew in. Sheh sat up straight with his lazy body and quickly leaned out of the window.

Shi Jin folded his arm and rested it on the window frame: "I have completed one of the things I promised you yesterday."

"Very good." Sheh climbed onto his shoulders through the glass, "What about what you promised me?"

"I haven't forgotten."

Shi Jinzhe turned his head and gave her a light kiss on the face.

Sheh waited for a few seconds, but nothing happened. "That's it? Are you trying to trick me?"

"I'm not kidding you, this is the normal process."

When other people are in love they confess their love, hold hands, hug, kiss, and finally sleep together, but he and Sheh do it completely the other way around.

Sheh looked at him in confusion, "You are not a normal person, why are you following the normal procedures?"

She said that this person was sick and always had to do some superficial and useless work.

"I don't want to be normal, I want to do what I like."

Sheh had half of her body out of the window, with only her lower body below the waist still in the car. She knelt on the bed, her weight pressing down on it.

Shi Jinzhe held her back and asked, "You like kissing me so much?"

"I like it. It's very comfortable. I feel like I'm floating. It's completely different from what I imagined before."

"You... thought before? What did you think?"

"A long time ago." Sheh rubbed his face against his. "In the forest, I saw other snakes mating many times, but they didn't seem to be very happy."

"This question..."

Shi Jinzhe remained silent. This was a blind spot in his knowledge and it was difficult for him to answer.

"Have you seen it many times?"

"It's not that I looked at them intentionally, they just didn't know how to walk away."

"I didn't expect you to know so much..."

The breathing sound was just beside his ears. Sheh caught a glimpse of the clusters of purple flowers that were blooming lushly. There were no leaves visible among the flowers, and long, soft petals embraced the inflorescence, two or three layers stacked together, and the wind blew them into waves of flowers.

She lowered one hand and pinched off the tallest branch with her fingernails. It was a small flower, just big enough for her to hold the receptacle in her mouth.

"Turn around."

Shi Jinzhe turned his head obediently, and a blooming aster immediately came into contact with his lips.

The receptacle on the back is stained with poison, and on the other side of the petals is a kiss as sweet as honey.

The flowers were compacted, Shekh bent down, and the aster flowers were squeezed until a petal fell off, revealing a gap and no longer able to serve as a shield.

Shekh opened her mouth and let the flower fall to the ground. Her lips were covered with a bright glow and she couldn't stop licking her lips.

"Kiss here, it seems a bit bitter."

"It will soon be sweet." Shi Jinzhe picked another flower from his hand, put it in his mouth, and quickly kissed it back.

This time it was the nectar side that faced Sheh.

When the second flower also fell to the ground, she said, "It is a little sweet now."

"It still doesn't sound sweet enough. Let's try another one."

There are so many flowers here, kisses everywhere.

The car blocked their intimate figures, and the two hid in the shadows until they were kissing to their heart's content.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Shi Jinzhe started to prepare lunch.

The sunlight is so strong that the sunshades must be drawn in the car.

An hour ago, he found a jujube and satisfied Sheh's desire to drink juice last night.

"What did you say you wanted last night?"

"Ice cream."

"There's nothing I can do about that." He had melted and filtered the snow water long ago. Even if there was ice, there was no other material. Shi Jinzhe drank a mouthful of warm juice and said, "At most I can give you some ice."

"Then let's have some ice." It was too hot during the day and Sheh wanted to cool down.

"This is fine." Shi Jinzhe dipped the kettle into ice water and gave it to her after lunch.

Before setting off, three figures supporting each other appeared from the direction they came from yesterday.

They were the two players who abandoned their car yesterday, and a stranger.

Several people looked very miserable, with wounds on their foreheads from being hit by stones, the blood on their faces had dried, and they were covered in dirt, like homeless scavengers.

Shi Jinzhe: "Very perseverant."

Three people got into the RV. Sheh heard the conversation and told Shi Jinzhe that the two people who abandoned the car met the players behind them.

Those players who did not set out with them gradually discovered that they could use the golden cocoon to view the map, and gradually caught up.

The person these two people met was the player who was riding the square-wheeled three-wheeled motorcycle.

He exchanged the fuel pack with someone else and drove to the foot of the snow mountain in someone else's car. Unexpectedly, the normal car stopped halfway, but his mini three-wheeled motorcycle could travel the farthest distance because of its small size.

It is a bit bumpy, but when driving on a road covered with rocks, whose car wouldn't be bumpy? To round it off, this means his car is very stable.

Sheikh said: "The valley closed up and wiped out a large number of cars. Now the valley is only wide enough for one person to pass through. People who are too strong or have broad shoulders have to turn sideways to walk.

Except for the three of them, the other twenty or so people were all trapped in the valley. They didn’t know how many days they would have to walk. If they hadn’t walked far and used props, the three of them would have been trapped too.”

"Then they are lucky." Shi Jinzhe started the car and drove forward according to Jindie's instructions.

He turned the steering wheel and said, "We are making good progress. If we calculate based on the 55 days to cover 180 miles, at an average speed of 900 miles per day, we have covered nearly miles in the first three days."

"There's no snow or big rocks here, so we can walk longer today."

Sheh held a cup of cool jujube juice in his hand. After drinking it, he picked up the wooden box and began to help Shi Jinzhe check the route.

The golden butterfly icon on the map stayed in place and only showed the direction, which meant that this Gobi Desert would not be too large. If nothing unexpected happened, they would be able to walk out of it in one day.

After following Kingdee and turning left and right for more than seven hours, piles of weeds began to appear on the roadside.

The sunset was delayed, and at 7:30 the sunset glow was still there. The dry grass, which was higher than the calves, was not suitable for going deep into at night, so we decided to rest where we were.

The two of them spent the fourth day peacefully.

In the early morning of the fifth day, when it was light, hail began to fall from the sky. The hailstones were so big that they seemed to be specially made to kill people.

Shi Jinzhe was lucky as the sky was half clear and half cloudy, and his car was parked on the side where it was not hail-ing.

The rolling heavy clouds never moved in his direction, but his good luck only lasted until nine in the morning.

At nine o'clock, the hail stopped, and a surging storm came, with thunder and heavy rain pouring down on our faces.

The strong wind blew the rain against the car window, forming a curtain of water. Sheh had nothing to do, so he lay on the bed listening to the rain.

In the heavy rain, she heard the sound of animals running.

There were so many of them, and it sounded like a group of them were rushing towards here quickly, as if they were avoiding something in a panic.

She pushed and shrugged, "Stop studying your golden butterfly egg. Something is coming, and there are a lot of them. Go drive the car."

If she didn't leave now, she was afraid that she would have nowhere to stand later.

Shi Jinzhe didn't ask why. He walked towards the driver's seat, started the car, and honked the horn twice to warn others.

Shekh took the golden cocoon and map from him. The golden butterfly icon flashed very quickly, as if urging him.

"Drive faster, it's getting closer."

In the deserted wilderness, cars crushed the hay, sped through the rain, and left behind twisting tire tracks.

Ten minutes later, they passed tens of thousands of wildebeest where they had just parked.

Windshield wipers can only serve as a companion in such rain. Shi Jinzhe followed Sheh's instructions and drove almost blindly. "Fortunately, there is no one here. It's okay to deviate from the route a little."

The sound of galloping broke up the caravan, and a leading wildebeest caught up with them. Like the wolves and sheep, its size was much larger than that in the original world.

"The animals here are so big. Do you feel like you're home?"

Shi Jinzhe accelerated to get rid of the wildebeest. He was optimistic and still in the mood to make jokes. He didn't seem worried at all that he would be knocked over by the wildebeest. He didn't show any concern at all.

Sheh didn't know what was so funny, so he chuckled expressionlessly in response to show that he found it funny.

The car changed from a car leading people to a car leading animals. The car moved forward all the way. Occasionally, a wildebeest would rush to the front and move in the same direction as the butterfly indicated.

Like thousands of horses galloping, these wildebeests run forward tirelessly without resting. Their endurance is astonishing.

The splashing mud hit the car window, and the rain washed it down, leaving long yellow-brown strips. Sheh no longer wanted to look out the window.

I don't know how long they drove in the wind and rain, but the scenery outside changed from yellow to green, and they officially entered the great plains.

The gray-blue clouds gradually dissipated, and a hole that was not blocked by the clouds appeared in the gloomy sky. The haze dissipated, and the sunlight penetrated the clouds to form a Tyndall effect.

After the rain stopped, the wildebeests stopped chasing each other. I waited until the sound waves died down and then opened the window.

"Come over here and look at something beautiful."

Shekh leaned toward him and looked toward the horizon.

A huge arc of glare fell to the ground, and a beautiful rainbow appeared above the plain.