Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

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“Doctor, doctor, doctor-patient play???? Mom, how can a little girl like me watch this!!”

"Wow, even though this person is wearing a mask, his height and temperament make him look like someone who would do something big!"

"My baby is lying down, I will look down on him if he doesn't get on!!"

"I'm dying of laughter. Zhao Yan just left and his house was robbed. Hahahahahaha."

The man must have been amused, he chuckled a few times, then whispered like he was coaxing a child:

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

Seasonal discount:........

'Liu Liu, does he look down on me?'

How should K explain to him that the big boss in front of him has killed more players than Ji Zhe has eaten rice? He is really troubled.

However, the system cannot reveal important information about the dungeon to the players. He can only quietly hint to Jizhe not to talk nonsense:

[Host, we haven't figured out his identity yet, so it's better to be careful. ]

Who would have thought that Ji Zhe was really a thick-skinned person? He held his head high with a delicate face:

'It doesn't matter, he's just an NPC anyway! '.

K finally understood what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot.

"Let me help you disinfect it first."

The man slowly walked towards the season fold, holding an alcohol cotton pad for disinfection held in tweezers;

The tip of the tweezers reflected a cold silver light under the light, and Ji Zhe subconsciously shrank back.

I rubbed the cold alcohol cotton on the injured area very gently, but I couldn't avoid the stinging pain in my calf;

Ji Zhe pursed his lips, trying to suppress the urge to pull his legs back, and physiological tears appeared in his eyes because of the pain:

'Isn't it said that if I take painkillers, the pain won't go away? Why does it hurt when he wipes me?'

K: [Host, everything is for the character setting. Think about it, if a person is injured and the doctor applies medicine to him, but he doesn’t feel any pain, then he is exposed.]

Ji Zhe thought for a moment and said, "What you said makes sense."

So he had no choice but to look at the man. The man's delicate and sharp eyebrows were gently lowered at this time. He blinked his eyelashes and looked at the wound on his leg seriously. Ji Zhe felt that this man looked like a good person.

At this moment, the man seemed to realize that someone was looking at him. He slowly raised his head, revealing his beautiful amber eyes. Seeing the boy staring at him in a daze, he couldn't help but curl his eyebrows:

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

“Ah…” Ji Zhe just reacted, blinking his soft eyes like a little deer, and said embarrassedly, “Can you be gentler? It hurts a little.”

"of course."

The man's movements were indeed much lighter. Ji Zhe felt as if someone was rubbing a feather on his wound. It was very comfortable and itchy.

He played football for a while and was a little tired. People always feel safe around doctors in white coats. In such a quiet environment, Ji Zhe fell asleep unknowingly.

Crisis always strikes when people are least prepared. For some reason, the infirmary is getting colder and colder. Ji Zhe frowned and curled up, hoping to be warmer.

Ouija board!!

Ji Zhe suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that everything around him was pitch black, with the faint sound of whistling wind coming from his ears;

This scene looked familiar. Ji Zhe took a short breath and asked tremblingly:

"Liuliu, here——"

K understood what he wanted to say and interrupted him: [This is not the previous instance, the scene is just somewhat similar]

Ji Zhe felt relieved a little, but a sudden small sound made him nervous again.

————“Click.”

A faint light appeared somewhere, and Ji Zhe looked over. For some reason, he felt that the scene in front of him looked really familiar.

I seemed to catch a glimpse of the light, which should be a candle, and there was a————

Ji Zhe suddenly opened his eyes wide, this is the place!!

"Everyone is ready, let's get started now!"

Isn't this the night he first arrived?

Ji Zhe didn't know why he came here. He thought it was strange that he appeared here inexplicably.

However, he did not expect that the next scene he saw would be even more bizarre. Ji Zhe looked at it in horror, gritting his teeth tightly, unable to make any sound. He felt as if all the blood in his body had stagnated.

He saw himself, not the kind seen in the mirror, but the real self from the moment he first entered the copy;

And, a man whose face could not be seen clearly, and could only be seen from the moonlight coming through the window. It should be a man, a tall man with a cold air all over his body, standing behind him;

There seemed to be a hint of white on his body. Was it because he was wearing white clothes?

Is it a shroud?

Ji Zhe thought of these things at an inappropriate time, and these speculations made him even more frightened. His lower lip had been bitten white, and he clenched his fingers tightly, not daring to close his eyes at all.

He watched himself and the other three people put their hands on the plate and chanted words to summon the spirit of the plate.

Then, the plate moved.

It's that man!

He didn't know when he came to the table, facing Ji Zhe who was unable to move at the moment, and started turning the plate again and again.

So why did the plate move at that time?

Ji Zhe finally understood that this man must be the Ouija board.

Then, he saw the man who had finished spinning the plates walked up to him, and then——

Blowing into his ear.

Blow.

Into his ear.

???

Ji Zhe widened his eyes in disbelief:

"Liuliu, I was wondering why there was a sudden gust of cold air, it turned out to be him."

K: [I didn’t expect that. ]

Things happened as usual, starting with Song Tianyi, who asked questions one after another, until all three of them had finished asking, and nothing strange happened.

That’s not right, Ji Zhe tilted his head, he remembered that the situation at that time was not so calm.

Sure enough, when it was his turn to ask questions, the Ouija board moved, and the man walked from the table to his side, leaned over, clasped his hand that was on the plate, and slowly stroked it.

After Ji Zhe asked the question, the Ouija board did not answer immediately like it did with the others;

Instead, she leaned close to him and used the hand that had touched his little hand to stroke his face, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth.

Ji Zhe, like an outsider, watched everything the man had done to her, from the anger at the beginning to the shame now.

'It's ok for him to touch my face, but why did he touch my mouth? '

'Is he a pervert? Why is he putting his hand in my mouth!'