Infinite Game: The delicate and charming girl wins every game

Who can come and save him?

His brain was in a state of confusion and he felt dizzy. As his consciousness faded, Ji Zhe inexplicably felt that this coffin had a familiar feeling to him.

I'm about to die, so is there something wrong with my brain?

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The courtyard is deep, with tall green bamboos, towering ancient trees and winding paths leading to secluded places.

In those days, the family that could renovate the house into such a large one must have been extremely wealthy.

There were many bright red cloths hanging in the courtyard of this house, and big "囍" characters were pasted on the walls and doors, which seemed to be a happy occasion.

However, strangely, there was a faint sound of mourning suona coming from the courtyard. A gust of wind blew and the word "囍" that was not firmly pasted fell down. Someone saw it and hurried over to pick it up.

At this moment, the back of the word "囍" was also completely revealed - black words on a white background; "甸".

The wind was getting stronger, and the red cloth was whistling. Looking closely, I found that the back of the red cloth was actually white.

This is really strange. Weddings and funerals have always conflicted with each other since ancient times, but what's going on with the people in this yard?

Is this a happy event or a funeral?

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Several men and women in coarse cloth were moving various things in the yard, calligraphy and paintings, jewelry, and were carrying them out of the house one by one;

At this time, a man happened to walk over and saw what they were doing:

"What are you doing? This belongs to the lady!"

"What do you mean by madam or not? We all know that she is just an outsider who was brought here to be buried with the deceased. It's hard to say how many days she can live. How can she care about us?"

"Ouch, but..."

There was a deliberately suppressed noise in his ears, and Ji Zhe, who was lying on the wooden bed, woke up faintly;

He slowly opened his eyes, his mind still a little fuzzy, and he was staring at the roof unconsciously;

It was no longer the room I was familiar with. The horizontal beams were the usual brown color, and I could still smell the wood fragrance in the air.

Where is he?

Ji Zhe rubbed his head and slowly sat up from the bed. His memory was still lingering on what someone said in his ear——

'I'll always be here.'

"Six six————"

The words stopped abruptly, and Ji Zhe paused. The boy's delicate and clear eyes showed a bit of confusion. He opened his red lips slightly, and the words he said shocked the players who were anxiously posting comments at this time:

"Liuliu, who is that?"

It's so strange why he said these two words.

The barrage has exploded————

[Nothing, amnesia? ]

[Weren’t we still in the coffin just now? How come we suddenly…]

[It can't be the main system's trick. I heard that dungeons have always been unfriendly to high-level players. ]

【……】

However, no matter what they said or said, Ji Zhe could not see it. He just felt as if he had slept for a long time, and when he woke up, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Sigh~"

Her wrists and ankles were in pain, so Ji Zhe quickly lifted up her clothes to look. On her white wrists were purple marks left by ropes, which looked very scary.

There was no one around him. He appeared in a strange place inexplicably. He seemed to be forced to come here. Confusion, uncertainty and fear enveloped Jizhe in an instant. He had just said goodnight to his mother.

Ji Zhe looked around the room carefully with trembling eyes. It looked like something he had only seen in a TV series, with a wooden table, wooden chairs, and a wooden bed.

"Xiaozhe, are you awake?"

Who was calling him? A strange voice.

The boy's long eyelashes trembled, and he slowly looked towards the place where the sound came from;

He then discovered that there was an inner room in this room, and the sound came from there;

"Xiaozhe?"

As the sound got closer, the man finally came out;

He was a man wearing a pure white gown, with a slender figure, long dark hair tied up casually, a clear and soft face, and smooth and clean facial lines. He obviously had a very cold appearance, but perhaps because there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, he seemed particularly gentle.

Seeing Ji Zhe sitting on the bed staring at him without answering, the man with a good temper did not get angry. He just handed the tea bowl in his hand to Ji Zhe's mouth, smiled and said:

"Why, you slept for so long and didn't even say you were thirsty? Drink some water."