Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

"Mr. Crow?"

Although he could hear the harsh system warning, Ji Zhe still recognized the man at first sight due to his familiar and obvious long hair.

"It's me," Mr. Crow hugged Ji Zhe tightly, his divine eyes filled with reluctance, as if this would be their last hug.

"Don't worry, your mission is complete, you can leave here."

"Mission...completed?"

Ji Zhe repeated the man's words and murmured.

The next second, the system's voice reached his ears————

[Players successfully cleared the dungeon "Falling Water Village" with the season discount, and rewards are being settled for players]

[Player exploration plot rating: S]

[Bonus points: None]

[As the first player to clear the "Falling Water Village" dungeon, the player will have a chance to draw a special path once during the season discount————zizizizi......

Error in awarding rewards. Players have successfully cleared the game with a seasonal discount.....zizi.....】

[Reward Distribution: Return to Reality Qualifications]

Ji Zhe's pupils suddenly widened. He listened to the system broadcast blankly and asked in disbelief:

"Can I go home now?"

The man smiled at him, just as he did when they first met: "Of course."

"Oh......"

This was very good news for Jizhe, but he didn't look very happy;

Ji Zhe lowered his head, as if he was thinking whether this was reality or a dream. After a long while, he spoke,

"Then do you know where Liuliu went? He is my system."

Since they were going to separate, Ji Zhe thought it would be best to say goodbye to K. After all, they had been through a lot together, and K had helped him a lot;

"system?"

When he heard this, the man's long eyelashes trembled twice, and he replied very naturally,

"Maybe it's to serve the next player. After all, the number of systems here is limited."

"Oh......"

Ji Zhe fell silent again. He seemed to finally understand what the words "return to reality" meant.

So Ji Zhe blinked and turned his gaze towards the man.

"What about you, can you go home too?"

The man was obviously stunned. He didn't expect Ji Zhe to ask this, and his family...

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Pei Yu actually didn't understand why he was different from other ghosts after his death. Even if no one worshipped him, he still wouldn't dissipate.

The most respected elder in the family next to him was forgotten and disappeared as his children and offspring increased and multiplied, but Pei Yu was still there.

Many, many years passed, the Pei family was gone, and the world had changed a lot. He often saw many humans. He watched humans being born, growing up, and then dying.

At this time, he forgot his name.

Then, he discovered a very strange place. Some dead people whom he had seen in real life reappeared here, and they seemed to be playing a game that was difficult to complete.

So he stayed here for a long time.

Gradually, he learned that these people were called players, and that players needed to complete one game after another and win in order to have a chance to be resurrected;

During this time, the system that governs these games discovered him;

The system seemed to be very interested in him and wanted to conduct research on him, but he didn't mind. However, when he got bored sometimes, he would run to reality and sit on a bench in the park, watching the sun rise and set. After all, humans couldn't see him.

Days like this repeated themselves day after day, until one day, he found a bench in reality and sat down as usual, intending to watch it from dawn to dusk;

The flowers in this "park" were blooming particularly brightly. He leaned back in his chair and could even smell the faint fragrance of the flowers.

His long silver hair was blown to disarray by the wind. He closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed this quiet and peaceful time, until——

"Hello!"

It sounded like a child with a soft and sticky voice. He closed his eyes and thought, children are always so energetic;

"Hello, Mr. White Hair Sitting on the Chair!"

The little boy shouted again.

White hair... sir?

He opened his eyes puzzledly and looked around. It seemed that he was the only one around.

Behind him, the sound of footsteps was very obvious. He turned around subconsciously and met the eyes of the child who said "hello" to him;

It was a very pretty child, with clear black eyes that were as bright as grapes. It was summer, and the child was only wearing a white T-shirt and shorts, with his exposed arms and calves showing a beautiful pinkish-white color.

"Are you calling me?"

he asked.

"if not."

The child seemed very familiar with the place and soon ran to the bench. He climbed onto the bench very skillfully and sat next to the man.

"Why are you in my back garden?"

"Hmm?" He was startled, then said,

"Is this your home? I thought it was a park."

"Aren't the flowers in my home beautiful? The uncle who grows the flowers is really amazing. He can turn a small bag of seeds into such beautiful flowers!"

"Yeah."

"..."

That was their first encounter.

Later, he found out that the child's name was Jizhe;

"Azhe, right?"

"Yeah," Xiao Jizhe nodded excitedly, having made another friend.

"Then what's your name?"

"I..." He thought for a moment, "I forgot."

"Ah? You don't have a name?" Little Jizhe thought.

"Well...then I'll call you Mr. Crow!"

"Why Mr. Crow?"

"Well...because every time a crow shows up, you're leaving."

The crows were a way for the system to communicate with him, and had nothing to do with him. After all, the dungeon game was different from reality, but——

"it is good."

So later, every time he returned to reality, he would come here, to this place, where a friend who could see him was waiting for him.

Until one day, Xiao Jizhe was kidnapped. That was his first murder. Or maybe it wasn’t really murder, as he just brought those people into the dungeon. But in reality, they did die.

The system asked him why he did this, people will die sooner or later;

He just looked at the people in the game and didn't answer.

When he saw little Jizhe climbing onto the bench again, he felt that he was too young to survive in that kind of place;

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Later, little Jizhe grew up and entered the game;

He couldn't bear to see the boy who didn't know anything and was only wearing a thin sweater in the cold winter, so he spread himself little by little to the dungeons that would appear in each season, or to the players he would meet;

Heaton, Lawrence, Shen Que, Song Tianyi, Ishitol, Su Yan...even K,

Each one is him, and yet each one is not him. He in the copy has lost his memory, and his personality has become the same as the copy boss, but it doesn’t matter.

Although there were some minor setbacks along the way, the result was very good.

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And now;

"But I have no home."

He deliberately lowered his eyes, and his long, beautiful eyelashes made him look pathetic;

"Oh yeah, I forgot, you don't even have a name, how can you have a home..."

Ji Zhe thought about it, slapped his head,

"Then come back with me. We are friends. Mom and Dad will agree. Even if they don't agree, my room is still big and I can give you some of it."

"......good"

———【End of the article】————-

I originally planned to finish this book before August, but I'm too slow at typing /(tot)/~~

After all, if I open another copy, these ten days will definitely not be enough to finish it. When school starts, there will be a lot of things to do. I don't want to update a chapter every two or three days or three or four days like before. I feel that this is not very responsible for the book and the readers.

I have to use the rest of the summer vacation to prepare for some exams...

But I have a lot of little ideas in my head right now, such as the one about the quick-transmigration of the stupid beauty (two men), the one about the infinite double strength (two men), and some similar ones about the heroine upgrading and becoming more beautiful (I actually watched this before), and I think about these things every night when I can’t sleep;

Finally, I would like to thank everyone for their company. I started writing this book just because of my personal interest. I really didn’t expect that I would stick to it until now (because I really have no self-discipline at all). Sometimes when I don’t have confidence in writing, everyone will comfort me (I am really happy!!)

If I have time to write the next book, I will definitely write a good outline and save the manuscript, and I will never work halfway through it!!