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

Chapter 138: Deceased Wife (26)

Thirty percent of escape, isn't that what's coming?

The four of them stayed in the restaurant until a man and a woman left, and only stood up after the two people walked away.

Meng Chengxi walked out of the restaurant and patted Xiao Fang before the woman disappeared. "Xiao Fang, you are the weakest among the four of us. You must follow me carefully."

"Ah?...Ah, okay." Xiao Fang answered confusedly.

While waiting for the elevator, Shi Jinzhe saw another kind cleaning lady walking towards him from the end of the corridor, pushing a cart with neatly stacked sheets on it.

When the aunt entered the elevator, she was asked to press the floor button first.

Seeing that it was the number six that lit up, he did not move at all, thinking that he was also a resident on the sixth floor.

After the aunt got out of the elevator, the four of them walked around three corners in the corridor as if nothing had happened and went straight to the room at the end.

Meng Chengxi broke the lock with force, and then used the skill [Return the Jade Intact] to restore the door lock to its original state, so that no one could tell that this place had been damaged.

The door opened and several people entered one by one.

The dusty king-size bed room looked like no one had been there for a long time. A little white light leaked through the gaps in the black blackout curtains, allowing people to barely see the interior of the room.

But surprisingly, the room at this location on the sixth floor has only one door, and you cannot go behind the wall here.

Shi Jinzhe felt awkward: "I miscalculated."

"If there's no door, just break one." Sheh walked forward and began to corrode the wall.

Half a minute later, a hole in the wall large enough for an adult to pass through appeared in the room.

Shehe went in first, followed closely by Shi Jinzhe. Meng Chengxi let Xiao Fang walk in the third position and he followed behind.

As soon as you enter, the strong yin energy gives you goose bumps and the coldness rushes into your brain.

After walking for a while, Xiao Fang felt his hands were icy cold, as if he had entered an ice cellar.

He walked among the four people and almost tripped because of the dim lighting in the building.

Fortunately, a hand from behind supported him in time and he did not fall flat on his face.

"Thank you very much."

"It's okay." Meng Chengxi replied behind him.

Shi Jinzhe said in front: "This floor is a bit too cold."

Xiao Fang: "Yeah, Brother Meng's hands are freezing."

"The snake skin on the second floor was taken away, and this separated part of the building is not exposed to sunlight, so it is naturally filled with negative energy."

Shech led the way into a room, and after several people checked it, they did not find any useful clues.

Following the room numbers, they found a room that was still occupied in the last room on the sixth floor.

There is an obvious atmosphere of life, the curtains are open, and the room is very warm, just like a small home, which is out of place with the cold corridor.

The most eye-catching thing is the red skirt hanging on the hanger and the red high heels placed below.

This is where Manager Zhang lives.

Meng Chengxi exclaimed: "Too strong, really, I admire her for daring to live alone in a place like this. With her mental quality, if she enters a survival game, she will definitely become a high-level player."

"She's injured." Sheh walked to the red skirt and smelled a faint smell of blood from it. It was Manager Zhang's blood.

"Boss, come and look at this." Xiao Fang picked up a transparent plastic-covered folder from the table.

[A good relationship between husband and wife is crucial to a child's growth, but my husband is taciturn and doesn't understand any romance. I regret that I cannot be a role model for Xiaowang.

When Xiaowang was six years old, I saw my best friend’s husband gave her 999 roses. I hinted to her husband, but he only bought me nine, saying they were too expensive.

But I'm not only a mother, I'm also a wife, and I just want some romance.

I consider myself to be a good mother, but my husband has failed to make me a good wife...】

"It's Wang Luan's book, probably a scrap of it."

My impression of Shi Jinzhe is average. I think Wang Luan is quite similar to those old men who use the excuse that "a man remains a boy until he dies" and are still ignorant at their old age.

Young people should be vigorous and enthusiastic, not ignorant and naive.

Keep your original intention until death, which does not mean being a giant baby until death.

"I'm not too sure about Wang Luan's family situation, but 999 roses are obviously not something an ordinary family can afford. It's okay to be romantic, but you still have to consider your own situation."

Sheh walked over and said, "She likes to compete with Lu Xiaohui. I guess she must have shown off Manager Zhang in front of Lu Xiaohui."

"How did you get it?"

"I didn't see it, but I thought of Cheng Youan's attitude towards you. The more a person lacks something, the more he wants to show it off. Lu Xiaohui doesn't have a child. In Wang Luan's mind, nurturing a genius is proof that she is better than Lu Xiaohui."

Xiao Fang: "Then she ended up like this, in large part because of her own fault."

He was reading a notebook with his back to the crowd when he suddenly felt a needle prick the back of his neck, which made him jump slightly.

Every pore on his skin seemed to be forced open, and he found that he could no longer control his body!

Something was drilling into his body. He couldn't even cry out in pain. He could only see his distorted face through the aluminum door frame.

[Is it my own fault?]

A woman's voice sounded in his mind, the voice was filled with resentment, as if she had been betrayed and was filled with endless unwillingness.

[Do you know how much I have done for her? I found the best teachers for her, the best interest classes for her, and I did everything myself. I even fed her one spoonful at a time. But she didn't understand my efforts at all! She actually resented me. I'm her mother. What right did she have to resent me?]

[You…you are Wang Luan?] Xiao Fang was attacked by the evil spirit, and his clear mind gradually became confused.

[No matter how much you gave, you never asked her if she wanted it. At least in that photo album, she was much happier with her father than with you.]

[What do you know! No one cares more about her than I do. I am her mother and I will not harm her! I am doing this for her own good!]

Xiao Fang couldn't move his body, even his pupils couldn't move. The words of rebuttal were in his mind, but he couldn't resist Wang Luan's invasion.

Using all his will, he said back, "If you know so much, why do you keep writing about other people in your books? It's because you can't write about her!"

[That's not true! She is my flesh and blood, and I am the best person to her!]

Wang Luan screamed in Xiao Fang's mind, and his nerves suddenly ached, as if a ball of thin thread was tangled and knotted and then pulled violently by someone, all tightly twisted together.

The pain made his eyes go black, and in the last second before he fainted from the pain, Xiao Fang felt someone slapping him hard on the back of his neck.

The force nearly knocked his soul out of his body, but it also woke him up, and his body was unable to stand, so he fell forward.

Meng Chengxi quickly caught the limp Xiao Fang.

Shi Jinzhe explained, "I'm really sorry for taking advantage of you a little bit."

Shehe withdrew his slapping hands and grabbed a woman with long hair, about 40 years old, in his hands. She was Wang Luan, who was pulled out of Xiaofang's body.