The male protagonist survives in the infinite game by supporting his wife

Chapter 217: Brick City Race (16)

Shi Jinzhe stood at the rear and continued to transmit purifying power to Shehe to prevent her from being contaminated by the black fog.

The two-word defense card can prevent the golden thread from absorbing vitality, but Shen Shu took the initiative to copy the formation himself, so he had to give the vitality even if he didn't want to.

To give life, one must first have something to give. Shen Shu didn’t have it, so he would naturally be backlashed.

But it was not clear whether it was because of the black fog, but Shen Shu was corroded very slowly. An ordinary person would have melted into a pool if treated like this, but he only had a slightly painful expression.

Shi Jinzhe pondered for a moment, changed the pattern of the golden formation, started all-round purification and quickly absorbed Shen Shu's vitality.

The formation with bright golden light was only used to deal with a wisp of black smoke, which seemed like a waste of resources no matter how you looked at it.

Jiang Yu watched from the side and felt sorry, but neither Shehe nor Shi Jinzhe cared about these things. They just did their best and could not make any mistakes.

Especially since this black mist has a connection with them, it is impossible for them to be careless.

When the black fog was completely purified, Shen Shu was left with only one breath, and could no longer force out any more black fog. Shehe held his jaw in place and threw him to the ground.

"How did you lose the last round of the game? How did this black mist enter your body?"

"Lose?" The skull-like Shen Shu's eyes bulged out, and he smiled foolishly: "I didn't lose, I am the final winner."

"Then why were you left in the copy?"

"Of course it's because I can't leave. The black fog has trapped me."

Shen Shu smiled creepily, his eyes moving back and forth between Shehe and Jiang Yinxue.

A ghost and a snake woman, it turns out they are two props.

If he sacrificed them, he would be able to summon something even more powerful to help him pass the level.

Especially this snake girl, a special creature that can change its form, must have come from a world with "miracles" left over, and the energy she possesses must be even more abundant.

Seeing Shen Shu's undisguised greed for Shehe, Shi Jinzhe felt extremely disgusted.

He controlled Shen Shu's vitality, rapidly recovering it in the previous second and suddenly increasing it in the next second.

He was like a pervert and even when being beaten he stuck to Shekh's fist. If he liked being abused so much, why didn't he just die?

The fluctuating vitality wore away his spirit. Shen Shu kept jumping back and forth between life and death, experiencing the painful contrast from heaven to hell several times.

After venting his anger, Jinzhe continued to ask: "As a winner, you can't leave. What happened when you cleared the level?"

Shen Shu shook his head in confusion, and finally looked at Shi Jinzhe: "…After the twelve crystals were collected, we still needed to get the thirteenth one, but all the players were killing each other for the twelve survival spots. In the end, there was no one left."

He turned over, from lying prone to lying down: "Twelve zones, more than a hundred players, and only four people are left in the end. You thought you could finally pass the level, but the game tells you that you still have to find the thirteenth one."

"Only you and three others survived. What about them? Did you kill them all?"

"That's right." Shen Shu raised his hand, drew a circle in the air with his arm, and made a gesture of praise, like an exaggerated clown.

"They were all high-level players, and everyone wanted the black crystal, so I dealt with them all."

This unexpected move by the game temporarily slowed down the killing among the remaining players, but suspicion and vigilance arose, and they no longer trusted each other.

Since we have to guard against them day and night, we might as well kill them all.

Shi Jinzhe: "How many monsters did you kill? Did you hear any special hints, such as hidden clues?"

"No." Shen Shu became much more honest and answered every question: "I haven't heard of any hidden clues, but there are many, many monsters, otherwise I wouldn't have lasted for ten years.

In fact, after I was the only one left, I thought about taking the black crystal, but when I touched that thing for the first time, I found that something had entered my body, which was the black fog you asked about.

It was a bad feeling, full of despair. Living alone in this hellhole, I must not be enveloped by despair, otherwise I would no longer have the will to survive, so I never touched the black crystal again. "

"Then what's wrong with your eyes?" Shehe looked at Shen Shu, "Your eyes are obviously broken, but you can still see things."

Hearing her questioning his eyes, Shen Shu's expression finally became like that of a normal person.

“…I am not the one using these eyes.”

"make it clear."

Shen Shu gave up his exaggerated body language and stopped talking.

This pair of sacrificed eyes cannot be repaired even if they leave the copy.

Every sacrifice he made was equivalent to voluntarily leaving what he had paid in the copy world, leaving it to those who traded with him.

He was so excited when he drew this two-word skill card in the novice copy, but he was so frustrated when he used it later.

But looking at his current situation, it turned out that this card was the only thing that could save him.

Shen Shu's gaze deepened, and he looked at Shehe with his gray eyes.

No one would suspect a crazy psychopath if he did a few more incomprehensible actions. He just said so many words and delayed the time just right. The gesture of sacrifice had already been made.

The pair of round eyeballs on the bulging eyes became narrower, as if the entire pupil was stood up.

Sheikh was keenly aware of his changes.

A completely different temperament appeared on Shen Shu's face. Realizing something, Shehe transformed in an instant, raised his tail and smashed it down.

The moment it was smashed down, the building block city suddenly began to collapse for the second time.

Shen Shu's body was locked in the formation and was forcibly cut off by external forces, and he disappeared.

Staring at the empty ground below, Shekh flicked his tail and said, "Something is attached to him, and he ran away."

Jiang Yu was already dodging the blocks. Hearing this, he continued, "It could be a summoning card like mine. Only this type of card can take him away without anyone noticing."

"Are there any restrictions on this type of card?" Shi Jinzhe grabbed Shehe and sat on the flying prop [paper airplane].

With the experience of the first collapse, the few people were very calm this time. They hid, picked up props, and chatted with each other.

"This is the category with the highest probability of using the backlash skill. If you use it well, you will be its master. If you don't use it well, it will be your ancestor. I guess Shen Shu is the latter. Those gray eyes are the price."

"It's highly likely." Jiang Yinxue, as a humanoid prop, has the most say. He said, "The one Shen Shu summons may be different every time. He wants me because he thinks he can control me. This proves that he has obedient props. But he doesn't use this skill, probably because he can't control the things he summons."

Jiang Yu: "The fact that he can't control it means that all the bosses he summoned are high-level bosses. Not everyone can be a humanoid prop. The weakest one has to be a boss in a small dungeon."