Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

After so many days of eating and playing with Yuwei, Jizhe also enjoyed himself for so many days, and now, it is finally time to enter the dungeon;

[Host, the next copy you are about to enter is the S-level copy. The difficulty of the copy will be higher than all the previous copies. Please be careful. I will always be there.]

Before entering the copy, Ji Zhe heard what K said to him. His heart tightened involuntarily and he was about to ask something, but as the white light flashed when he entered the copy, Ji Zhe lost consciousness.

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My head was groggy, my breathing wasn't very smooth, it was stuffy, there was a strange smell, and my body didn't feel well;

"Cough cough!"

Ji Zhe frowned and coughed twice in discomfort. He slowly opened his eyes and found that he seemed to be locked up somewhere. It was pitch black and there was a strange fragrance in the air.

What on earth is this place?

He tried to prop himself up and sit up, but found himself in a very small enclosed space. There was a board above his head that restricted his movements. Ji Zhe could only curl up as much as possible and lean against the edge.

"Liuliu, what is this place? How can I get out?"

The air here seemed to be limited. After such a short while, Ji Zhe already felt that his breathing was becoming more and more difficult. This could not go on.

Ji Zhe tried his best to steady his breathing, while asking K in his mind how to get out.

However, K, who always answered questions, rarely did not respond to Jizhe's words;

It was so quiet in Jizhe's ears that he could only hear the sound of his own breathing, and nothing else.

"Six six?"

The answer was already clear. K did not seem to have followed Ji Zhe here, but there was no time for Ji Zhe to think about the reason. He had to leave here quickly.

As Ji Zhe entered the dungeon, players in the barrage also guessed what kind of dungeon it was based on Ji Zhe's performance.

[Don't be afraid, my dear, we are all here! ! ]

Perhaps even Ji Zhe himself didn't know what he looked like right now, but the players in the barrage could see it clearly;

The blood-red wedding dress was neatly worn on Ji Zhe, making his already fair skin look even more dazzling. His waist was surprisingly thin, and was held in place by a belt embroidered with a golden phoenix pattern. The exposed white wrist had traces of being tied with ropes, and was faintly dark red.

There was lip balm on his lips, but it was rubbed a little smudged, making him look disheveled and pitiful. The few traces of tears in the corners of his eyes made him look even more lovable.

[No, although my baby looks very good like this, who the hell tied my baby up? ? My baby's skin is so delicate, how can you touch it? ? ]

"Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"

"Boom! Boom!"

No one could help him, so Ji Zhe could only choose to save himself. He slapped the thing that trapped him with both hands and shouted for help.

But there was no one around. Ji Zhe clapped his hands until they felt sore and numb, and his throat gradually became filled with tears.

"Is there no one? Can you come and help me......"

"Ahem! Ahem..."

Air is limited to begin with, and with Ji Zhe's intense exercise, it is consumed even faster;

The players who were posting comments were also trying to comfort Jizhe and were anxiously looking for a way out:

[Honey, don't shout yet. Honey, sit down and breathe slowly. Don't be afraid. ]

[Wedding dress, coffin, ghost marriage, is there any big guy who can help me see which copy this is? ]

[The coffin was nailed shut, and the person inside had no way to get out! ]

[No, then what should I do? Isn't this a sure death? What kind of crappy character setting did the copy give me? ]

[Why can't I give rewards in S-level dungeons? Can the main system fix the bug quickly? ]

However, no matter how indignant the players were, Ji Zhe just felt his head getting more and more dizzy, and his body gradually lost its strength. He collapsed and leaned against the side of the coffin;

He's an S-level player.

Ji Zhe's consciousness was already very fuzzy, feeling his own life slipping away, he thought quietly that he was indeed stupid and weak. It turned out that without the rewards from the other players and the help of Liu Liu, he could not even survive for a minute in the dungeon.