My human identity was exposed by my evil wife

Jiang Che felt strange, and the audience could not recognize that this was Xue Tu's home.

"Dad, the weather here is like this." Tuan Tuan's voice sounded in Jiang Che's mind.

Jiang Che did not doubt him. This was also his first time to come to the dungeon, his first time to go home, and his first time to know about this kind of thing.

But after Tuan Tuan explained it once, he understood.

"Tuan Tuan, where are you and mom going? I miss you so much." Tuan Tuan's voice made Jiang Che feel at ease.

Tuan Tuan's voice also made him know that finding his family was not a so-called fantasy.

He really has a family!

"Mom went to work, and I went to school. Dad is shy, just like a child!" Tuan Tuan's voice was very light. This was the answer given last night based on human information, work and school!

Give an explanation for why no one is here today.

In fact, she was reluctant and wanted to be with Jiang Che.

But at the same time, she also knew that the game had been set up, Jiang Che was about to leave, and it was not suitable to meet for the time being.

After all, in their setting [a survivor who finally escaped from the control of the evil spirit], if there is an evil spirit following him all the time, what hope is there to escape?

"Dad, I heard that you are going to go out to work with Uncle Xiong?" She began to guide Jiang Che to leave.

"Yes, only in this way can Dad buy you more little skirts and buy beautiful gifts for Mom." Jiang Che felt the burden of life for the first time, especially when he saw the frail appearance of his wife and children, he felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavier.

He longed for his family, but he also knew his responsibilities at home.

In the past, those people in the mental hospital locked him up as a patient and insisted that he had no family. Now that he has found his family, can he go out?

Tuan Tuan sensed what Jiang Che was thinking and had to hum hard.

"Dad, when you go out to work, Tuan Tuan and Mom, Grandpa and Grandma will come to see you off."

Jiang Che hummed calmly, "I will work hard and strive to become a big boss in the future so that everyone will not have to work so hard."

As soon as Xiong Jie went out, he felt the light blooming at the exit.

His current task is very simple, which is to lead Jiang Che to the exit.

The light is not far, but not close.

Xiong Jie walked in front, and Jiang Che followed him obediently.

"After that..." Xiong Jie paused, "What kind of job do you want to do after you get out?"

Xiong Jie also found it ridiculous. This kind of question was actually asked by the master!

Who the hell discusses these things in a copy!

Isn't the primary goal now to leave alive?

"I don't know. Whatever you arrange is up to me. I can learn it." Jiang Che said seriously.

The audience saw the two of them. They watched them run out of the door and head for the exit.

They wondered if Xiong Jie would abandon Jiang Che and run away, but obviously he didn't. He kept Jiang Che with him.

[I still think this psychopath is clumsy. If it were me, I would have dumped him. ]

[No matter what, he saved Xiong Jie's life. If it weren't for him, Xiong Jie would still be in that dark basement. He would be dead when the evil spirit came back. He still wanted to escape? ]

[One thing for one thing. Now I think it's better to be selfish. ]

[Xiong Jie, really, I cried to death. He actually asked Jiang Che what he wanted to do after he got out. ]

[Yeah, so is it useful to throw Jiang Che away? In fact, everyone knows that there is no way out. With Jiang Che around, there is still someone to chat with. In fact, you are desperate...]

[What do you want to do after you get out? What a beautiful wish...]

...

The audience wiped their tears, and the words in the barrage were a little choked.

Imagine the future?

This kind of fantasy about the future only appears in a few situations;

When you are happy, you imagine that the future will be better.

When you are desperate, you imagine that you will still have a future.

[Xiong Jie must not know that the person he is chatting with is a mental patient, and he asked him what job he does. ]

[Haha, if this can get out, even if he is a mental patient, he is still my good brother. What's wrong with arranging a job for him? I don't want him to work! ]

[I didn't expect that in this copy full of calculations, there will be true feelings in the end? ]

...

"Hahaha, if you can really get out, I will definitely arrange an easy job for you with a lot of money." Xiong Jie laughed, and he treated it as pure chat.

He will definitely get out this time, but the task will definitely be very heavy.

After all, he was tasked with being an undercover agent among humans, so he had to do a lot of things.

"Uncle, I can endure hardships, so I just need to learn some." Jiang Che shook his head. He needed to study hard and make progress so that he could give his family a better life. "I just want to learn something and make money so that my family can live a better life."

When Jiang Che talked about his family, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. The two of them didn't seem to be in a dungeon, but like uncle and nephew chatting while walking.

Xiong Jie stared at Jiang Che, thinking that he was mentally ill and that his master had told him not to pay too much attention to his behavior.

Xiong Jie couldn't tell for a moment, was he really mentally ill, or was he pretending?

Could it be that this was a real master?

Jiang Che rubbed his hands excitedly. He was a little excited when he thought that he was about to start working to make money.

As he was thinking, Tuan Tuan's voice appeared in his mind again, "Dad, Mom prepared something for you. You can pick it up on the way later. It's the direction you are going now."

Jiang Che nodded. These were all trivial matters.

At this time, Fuye had already placed the "skill book" in a hidden location.

He had followed Dingning's order to hunt down the other survivors.

In the script he had drawn up, when he went out, Dingning's chess piece would sneak into his territory and steal the "skill book" he had placed.

Because the chess pieces arranged by other lords all got skills in this way.

Steal the evil spirits' things while they were away.

It sounds so reasonable!

But only the evil spirits know that this is not reasonable at all!

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70. Chapter 70 Is this called bad luck?

70.

Sister Xia felt that her legs were filled with lead, and every step she took was extremely heavy.

But she couldn't stop, because once she stopped, the evil spirits behind her would take their lives.

They were like fleeing from famine, and the slowest runner would be killed.

Exit? Do they really have hope of escaping?

But if they don't escape now, what else can they do?

The land behind him was getting muddier and muddier. The earth seemed to be corroded and would swallow up everything that fell into it.

There were a few fallen leaves floating on the muddy ground here that did not fall into it. They were surging forward little by little with the rolling muddy water.

"I don't want to run anymore. You guys run. If you die, you die." There were only five people alive now. A voice came, and then they stopped and lay on the ground.

He looked at the bloody sky, and his heart was unprecedentedly calm.

Or, this is it?

Everyone has to die?

As he was thinking, he immediately felt his lower back sinking, and the flesh and blood pressed against the muddy ground, and fierce pain came from his back.

He couldn't describe this pain, as if his soul and flesh were being torn apart.

"Ah!——" He wailed heartbreakingly, struggling to get up again, but he was sinking deeper and deeper.

"Save me, save me..." He just said that he was going to die, but now he was struggling desperately forward.

The four survivors looked at the mud behind them. The flesh and blood that was constantly being invaded by the mud dyed the brown land blood red.

Sister Xia continued to move forward without saying a word. She believed that the person just now really wanted to give up his life in an instant.

She was even prepared for the pain of death.

The idea of ​​giving up life is real, and the desire to survive in the pain and struggle is also real.

The remaining four people raised their legs and continued to move forward, looking at the exit in the distance, exhausted.

Fu Ye looked at the humans in front who died with a poke. Didn’t the people arranged by the lord go to him to get the skill book?

The people in front were a little too weak. He couldn’t act anymore. They were obviously dead with a poke, but now they had to pretend to torture and hunt.

Looking at the miserable appearance of Sister Xia and the others, the people in the live broadcast room were speechless.

[It’s too torturous. Can’t you die calmly? ]

[If one day I have a knife in my hand, I will kill all the evil spirits in the world! ]

[You say, are there really no strong people in the human world? Aren't there many people who have acquired skills and become very powerful? Why don't the strong ones stand up and kill all these evil spirits? 】

【What you see is that humans are becoming more and more desperate in the process of survival, but what I see is that everyone's eyes and minds are becoming more and more resolute. As long as they can get out alive, then those who survive will have the mentality to become strong. 】

【It's like raising a Gu. 】

【Humans are still too weak. Only by constantly becoming stronger can they drive away the evil spirits, or even eliminate them. 】

【In fact, I heard something. According to gossip, it's not that the weirdness has descended on human society, but that the human society has actively invaded the evil spirit world...】

【How is it possible? No one would seek death like this. 】

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