Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

The fourth day on the cruise ship was also the second to last day before the end of the copy.

Jizhe slept in Elvis’ room yesterday. Jizhe actually wanted to leave, but——

"You don't want to sleep at my place, do you want to go find the friend you were chatting with before?"

"But Feilan's room is right next door. If I let you out, he will find you."

"Then he'll know that I was the one who secretly hid you here, and that means I've deceived him. In that case..."

Elvis pretended to be in deep thought, "In that case, I might as well hand you over to Phelan now."

He finished speaking, still frowning, as if he was really considering this approach:

"What do you think, baby?"

Who is your baby, who is your baby! Go to your baby!

Ji Zhe thought this was simply sophistry, and this person actually threatened him;

Ji Zhe snorted angrily, pulled the quilt from the bed over himself, covering himself completely without exposing himself at all.

The air in the quilt didn't circulate very well, and after a while, Ji Zhe felt stuffy and had difficulty breathing;

It was really unbearable. Ji Zhe thought Elvis should be asleep at this time, so he secretly opened the quilt a little, wanting to breathe some fresh, cool air outside.

But he didn't expect that he would meet someone's eyes just after he opened his eyes a little;

The light golden eyes shone brightly in the darkness, and Ji Zhe was startled and quickly covered himself with the quilt;

The man's chuckle passed through the quilt and reached Ji Zhe's ears, followed by a "Good night, baby."

But Ji Zhe didn't care about his name at this moment, because the glimpse in the dark just now made him suddenly remember what happened when he was hiding in Feilan's closet;

The person who opened the cabinet door at that time also had a pair of golden eyes.

No wonder he only remembered that the man's voice was very familiar. Now that he thought about it, wasn't that the person who came at the beginning him!

Moreover, this person seemed to be very familiar with Ferran, and could enter and exit Ferran's room at will...

This person is definitely not a simple waiter. Maybe he was involved in what Ferran did.

The more he thought about it, the more Ji Zhe felt that the person lying next to him was scary and dangerous;

Ji Zhe then thought that he absolutely could not stay here any longer.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Zhe vaguely heard K's voice calling him:

【Host, host, the time has come. 】

He opened his eyes with difficulty and yawned softly, his tone full of sleepiness:

'Is it one o'clock already?'

[Yes, host. 】

Before falling asleep, Ji Zhe told K to wake him up at one o'clock in the morning. Elvis would definitely be asleep by then, and he could take the opportunity to sneak out to find Wen Renchao and the others.

Before getting up, he took a special look and saw that Elvis was indeed asleep, with his eyes closed in a relaxed manner;

Ji Zhe leaned closer to listen and found that his breathing was very regular.

well.

So Ji Zhe got out of bed quietly and put on a pair of furry cotton slippers;

Alas, it’s a pity about the communicator. He only used it for a short time. And without it, Ji Zhe would have no way to contact Wen Renchao.

"Liuliu, help me keep an eye on that person. If he wakes up, tell me immediately."

Ji Zhe sighed regretfully, then tiptoed towards the door, not forgetting to instruct K.

【Host........】

He didn't notice K's hesitation to speak, but just stood in front of the door, staring blankly ahead.

Oh, it's locked.

but it does not matter.

Ji Zhe took out Fei Lan's room card from his pocket, recalled Wen Ren Chao's look at that time, and confidently swiped it across the gap in the middle of the door.

Not open.

Is it a question of pros and cons?

Ji Zhe frowned and thought about it, and felt that it made sense, so he took out the room card, turned it over, and quickly swiped it across the gap in the middle again;

Still not open.

Looking at the room card with golden patterns in his hand, Ji Zhe fell into deep thought:

It’s the same action, the same room card, so why can’t I open the door by myself?

Ji Zhe really didn't believe it, so he really got serious;

I swiped the room card from top to bottom, but it didn't open.

I swiped it from top to bottom in the opposite direction, but it didn’t open.

I rowed from the bottom up, but it didn’t open;

I swiped from bottom to top, but it still didn't open.

Ji Zhe squatted on the ground, holding the room card in his hand, and couldn't help but wonder what went wrong.

"what are you thinking about?"

The deep voice behind him was very gentle. Ji Zhe was still immersed in the question of "why the room card can't open the door", so he answered without any preparation;

"I was wondering why this door wouldn't open?"

"Want to try this?"

A room card of the same style as the one in Ji Zhe's hand suddenly appeared in front of him. The pure black card was inlaid with gold patterns and flashed a faint light in the dark. The only difference was the number in the corner.

Ji Zhe subconsciously took the room card, and then realized something was wrong.

——————It seems that there are only Elvis and him in this room.

Ji Zhe turned his head stiffly, just in time to meet the golden eyes of the same color as those on the room card;

The man smiled, not showing any anger or surprise. He raised his eyebrows at the room card in Ji Zhe's hand and said:

"Won't you give it a try?"

'Liu Liu, what are the chances that I can use the room card to open the door in front of him and run away successfully?'

K didn't really want to hit him, but...

【zero. 】

.........

Day 4, around noon

There is still a day and a half left until the end of the copy.

When Ji Zhe woke up, Elvis was no longer in the room.

Because of something that happened in the early morning, Ji Zhe slept very late, so he woke up especially late.

On the table was the breakfast Elvis had prepared for him, but it was cold;

Ji Zhe really slept too much today. When he woke up, he could hardly open his eyes.

When Elvis left, he deliberately opened the curtains by the window, just enough to let the morning sun shine into the room.

The warm and dazzling golden sunlight shone on the boy's body. His originally soft black hair was tinged with strands of gold. His long raven-feather-like eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes. Two strands of hair on the left side were obviously curled up.

The fair and pretty little face was full of confusion and dullness, her eyes were half-closed, and she was unconsciously looking at the small quilt on her body;

He looked obviously sleepy, like a cat whose fur stood on end after not getting enough sleep.

This was the scene Elvis saw when he walked in.