Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

"Where did everyone else go?"

Ji Zhe was puzzled when he saw that Shen Guan was the only one who came.

"Not sure," Shen Guan shook his head, "They all scattered when they ran, but they should not be in the castle." He was the only one who ran here at that time.

"Ah————" The conversation between the two was interrupted by a loud scream.

Shen Guan's face instantly became solemn. He sealed all the windows and stood in front of the door, listening to the sounds outside. The noise and screams were getting louder and louder, and they would soon reach them.

Ji Zhe was frightened by those terrible screams and turned pale. His long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably. He twisted his fingers nervously and asked anxiously, "Should we run?"

Shen Guan listened to the sound outside the door getting closer and closer. It was too late to run. Besides, they didn't know how many things were outside. He thought for a while, walked to Ji Zhe, knelt on one knee, lifted the curtain of the bed, and looked under the bed. There was no debris under the bed, it was empty;

Shen Guan raised his eyes and said to Ji Zhe, "Are you afraid of getting dirty?"

Ji Zhe shook his head to show that he was not afraid. He also knew that he should not be pretentious at such a critical moment.

"Okay," Shen Guan lowered the curtain, stood up and suddenly hugged Ji Zhe, "I'll go out and lead them away later, you just stay here and don't make any noise, okay?"

"I..." Ji Zhe understood what he meant. He nervously grabbed Shen Guan's clothes, his fingertips trembling. He didn't know how to stop him. If Shen Guan didn't go out, the two of them would definitely be discovered, but his physical strength was too poor. "But, it's too dangerous."

"It's okay, trust me." Shen Guan touched Ji Zhe's soft hair, feeling the sweet scent emanating from the boy, and he reminded him again, "Be sure to hide it well."

After Shen Guan went out, the shouting and noise did become farther away. Ji Zhe hid under the bed. The dust that was stirred up made him want to cough, but Ji Zhe covered his mouth tightly and dared not make any sound.

The pitch-black bottom of the bed enveloped Ji Zhe. He could not see anything and everything around him was very quiet.

"Liu Liu," the voice was frighteningly quiet, "Is Shen Guan in danger? Can I help him?"

[Host, you are the only new player in this dungeon. Players who clear the dungeon will receive items, so don't worry too much about them.]

The person you should worry about most is yourself.

'All right. ’

Ji Zhe lowered his eyes, waiting for Shen Guan to come back to find him.

"Squeak-"

It was the sound of the door being pushed open.

"Is it Shen Guan?"

Ji Zhe didn't dare to look and could only ask the system silently in his heart.

[It's not Shen Guan, host, run! ]

Some harsh electronic sounds filled his brain. Ji Zhe reacted and wanted to run out immediately, but his calf was caught by something and he couldn't move.

Ji Zhe looked back with his head stiff, and a slender hand with distinct joints grabbed his ankle, and with a slight force, dragged him out from under the bed.

"Let me see what you caught." A magnetic male voice sounded, and Ji Zhe felt as if he heard a chuckle, "It turned out to be a dirty little cat hiding under the bed."

Got caught.

Jonathan didn't mind his dirtiness, and he held him on his body with one hand. Ji Zhe felt that his posture was like a bag of rice being carried, which was very uncomfortable. The man's shoulder was pressing against his soft belly.

But the man walked slowly, neither hurried nor slow, and hummed some strange tune that Ji Zhe had never heard of before, but the sense of pause made Ji Zhe feel uncomfortable and a little nauseous, and he began to struggle.

"I feel bad, father."

Jonathan stopped and changed the posture of carrying Ji Zhe with one hand to holding him with one hand. He turned his head to look at the boy whose face was flushed red, and said with a smile: "This is the punishment for you running away."

When he said this, Ji Zhe remembered that Jonathan said he wanted to kill him. He asked in a trembling voice: "Are you still going to kill me?"

Jonathan paused and said in a tone of confusion: "Why do you always use the word 'kill'? If you stay with me, I can give you eternal life.'"

Only Qin Shi Huang would yearn for eternal life, but Ji Zhe just wants to live a good life in the present.

"But I don't want to live forever," Ji Zhe said sullenly, "Can you let me go?"

"You just don't understand." Jonathan didn't listen to Ji Zhe at all. He took Ji Zhe back to where they came that night.

Ji Zhe finally saw the place clearly. It should be a basement, but there were many candles on the ground, with bright flames burning, illuminating the red blood lines on the ground.

"What is that?" Ji Zhe pointed at the red streak and asked Jonathan.

"Blood sacrifice, a formation that can give people eternal life." Seeing the formation, Jonathan's voice was tinged with madness. "I have tried countless times but always failed. It was not until my death that I discovered the real way to open the formation."

Ji Zhe didn't care about the so-called real method. He heard the word "death" in Jonathan's words and asked hurriedly, "Do you know who killed you?"

As long as he knows the murderer, he can leave this copy.

Hearing this, Jonathan looked at him strangely, as if he didn't understand why he asked this question, but he still answered him: "Bert, he is also the man you met in the study on your first day here."

Okay, Jonathan wouldn't lie to him.

"Bert Howard is the murderer." Ji Zhe submitted the answer with great confidence.

[Wrong answer]

What? Ji Zhe looked at Jonathan helplessly. He wouldn't really lie, would he?

'Well, Bert? 'Perhaps he's not a Howard.

[Wrong answer]

why?