Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

"Come here." Jonathan had already prepared the blood sacrifice formation and was urging him to come over.

But Ji Zhe was still very confused. He moved forward very slowly, holding back his fear and asked Jonathan, "Is it really Bert? Are you sure?"

Jonathan sneered and said, "He put the dagger into my heart with his own hands, how could I be wrong."

"Why are you so concerned about this issue?" He looked over, and Ji Zhe felt that he could see through his thoughts at a glance.

"I..." He stammered and couldn't say anything.

"Because of those detectives?" Jonathan took two steps in his direction. "It's really strange. You are very cold to me who is related to you by blood, but you are unexpectedly friendly to those outsiders."

"But none of this matters anymore," Jonathan held out his hand to him, his eyes sparkling with temptation, "Come here, kid, come with me."

Ji Zhe was shocked and wanted to find a way to escape, but found that he could not move at this moment.

He looked at his body and saw that his entire body was wrapped in red blood lines, which were controlling him and moving him towards the center of the magic circle.

Ji was a little stunned, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Be safe and don't be angry." Jonathan's voice was a little hoarse. He held Ji Zhe's wrist and led him forward step by step.

Ji Zhe couldn't control his body, and his lips turned pale as the distance got closer.

How to do.

Suddenly, something flashed quickly in front of Ji Zhe's eyes, and then Jonathan's body paused for a moment as if there was an electric shock. Before Ji Zhe could come to his senses, he fell into a familiar, cool embrace.

"Xiton?" Ji Zhe asked in surprise when he saw the person coming.

Heaton gently placed Ji Zhe on the ground and responded softly.

Beside him, Shen Guanzheng took back the blood sacrifice cross he had thrown out. After getting it, he hurried to Ji Zhe's side.

"Are you okay?" Shen Guan frowned, his tone full of worry, "It's all my fault. I left you alone in the room, which hurt him..." He looked at Jonathan angrily.

Jonathan looked at the thing in Shen Guan's hand with an unclear expression. He said leisurely, "I didn't expect that you could even take out this thing."

Heaton glanced at Jonathan and said, "There's nothing I can do. You're so old and still want to do shameless things with young boys."

"Okay, okay," Jonathan looked relaxed, and the words that came out of his mouth sounded like he was coaxing a child. He lowered his eyes, and in his hand he pulled the silk thread that had just broken on Ji Zhe's body and clenched it tightly.

The next second, Ji Zhe saw that everything around him was scarlet and he could not see anything clearly. He could only hear the faint sound of fighting.

They deliberately avoided Ji Zhe, and even though the fight was so fierce, the young man was not hurt at all.

The waiting process is always long, and Ji Zhe also knew that he should not cause trouble at this time. He bit his lips tightly, and his fingertips left marks in his hands one after another.

A strong smell of blood came, and Ji Zhe's nose moved. He had an inexplicable ominous premonition;

Sure enough, Shen Guan emerged from the blood mist, his whole body stained with blood, his right arm drooping in a strange posture, and he limped towards him.

"Quick, hurry up..."

Jonathan had made a deal with the devil, and Heaton made a mistake when he thought that letting someone without Howard's blood near Jonathan would allow him to drive the bloody cross into his chest and kill him;

However, they didn't expect that even if the two of them worked together, they couldn't even break Jonathan's barrier.

Heaton half-knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, staring at Jonathan with red eyes: "You can't do this to him, he doesn't want to die at all!"

Jonathan was dressed neatly, not looking at all embarrassed. He walked calmly to Heaton, looked down at him, and said, "Why don't you understand? Human bodies will eventually die. I'm not killing him, I'm saving him. I can make him live forever. He won't feel pain or sadness anymore. I will let him stay with me for eternity."

"Mad man!" Heaton cursed fiercely, "He won't like it!"

"Whatever you say," Jonathan adjusted his sleeves and stopped looking at him. "He'll understand."

"Hu-hu-"

Ji Zhe was running around aimlessly. There was blood mist everywhere around him. It was so vast that he couldn't see anything clearly. He didn't know which direction he was heading or where he should go.

He just ran, hoping not to be caught by Jonathan.