Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

At first, Ji Zhe didn't understand why Wen Renchao asked him to prepare himself mentally. He subconsciously connected it with the death he had overheard before, and thought it would be a bloody and dark scene.

But what he didn't expect was that after Wen Renchao turned on the lights;

Ji Zhe saw the walls full of photos, and a huge screen that looked like a projector facing the center of the exit;

Regardless of whether it was a photo or a huge screen, the people on it were all him.

There was him in ordinary clothes on the first morning before boarding the cruise ship, and then there was him in a pure white suit at the banquet in the evening;

The next day, he wore tight and revealing clothes at the party, and he wore pajamas in his room...

Even when he was taking a shower in the bathroom...

It was as if he was the one who was put into a sack and thrown into the freezing sea water in the middle of winter. Ji Zhe's whole body suddenly felt uncontrollably cold.

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These photos clearly told him:

There are surveillance cameras in his room, not just in the bedroom, but also in the bathroom.

When he is unaware, someone will take advantage of him taking a comfortable bath and turn on the surveillance camera installed in some secret corner.

Maybe it's in this room, or somewhere else where there's any communication equipment;

Maybe he was alone, or maybe he was with many people, going to see him naked, and spying on his life unscrupulously.

He took so many photos. Does that mean he is the next target to be killed?

"Are you ok?"

[Host, are you okay? ]

Ji Zhe came back to his senses and saw Wen Renchao standing beside him with a worried look on his face;

K asked a little nervously, after all, Ji Zhe's condition looked really bad at the moment.

The boy's already fair face turned pale due to fright, his eyes drooped, and he looked obviously distraught.

Even her eyelashes couldn't stop trembling, and her overly white neck showed some blue veins;

"It's okay, I'm fine."

He replied in a low voice, which not only answered Wen Renchao but also made K feel a little relieved.

"This place is a room of a noble named Feilan."

Ji Zhe tried very hard to calm his emotions when he saw these photos. After hearing what Wen Renchao said, he clenched his fingers:

"I know. I know him and he helps me."

When these three sentences reached Wen Renchao's ears, he could already completely picture in his mind a perverted man who was deliberately approaching this innocent and beautiful little player with bad intentions, and even pretended to help the boy gain his favor, but in fact he did it to satisfy his own perverted psychology.

"Don't be afraid, I will help you."

Wen Renchao shook Ji Zhe's hand, and after meeting the young man's surprised eyes, he said with a firm face.

"Thank you."

Ji Zhe was really surprised. In the three copies he had experienced, only the player Wen Ren Chao saved him as soon as he appeared, and also offered to help him without hesitation when he encountered this situation.

"But we should leave now. I checked the time when I got here. They should be back by now."

After hearing what Wen Renchao said, Ji Zhe pursed his lips and nodded. Before leaving, he looked again at the countless photos on the wall in which he was the protagonist.