Infinity: Others play games with krypton gold, I play games with krypton life

Youdi’s eyes rolled back and he was about to be strangled to death by Luo Xie.

Xiao Qianchuan shouted loudly.

"housekeeper."

Hearing this, Luo Xie was startled, turned around, and saw his little believer having a gun pointed at his head.

Unlike the rough military standard pistol, this gun is small and exquisite, and even has a relief of swords and knives inlaid in gold on the gun body.

Wood's eyes sank slightly as he recognized the pattern as the symbol of the imperial royal family.

Luo Xie didn't care about the royal family, the military, or the empire. At this moment, he only had his pale little believer in his eyes.

Anger was burning in his chest, and he spoke with murderous intent.

"Let him go. I'll only say this once."

Newt's heart trembled, and he subconsciously took a half step back, but his hand holding the gun tightened.

There was a sound overhead, and one after another people began to slide down through the crack created by the giant centipede.

This group of people were dressed in cloth and looked like plantation laborers, but they were all very skilled and clearly well-trained mercenaries.

As soon as they landed, they held guns and protected Newt.

Newt breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his reinforcements had arrived.

He bravely took a step forward, held the gun tightly against the young master's temple, causing his head to tilt slightly.

"General Wood. This butler is not easy to deal with. How about we work together to take him down first?"

Before Newt could wait for an answer, he felt a gust of wind blowing in his face.

The mercenary standing in the front opened his eyes wide in surprise and saw a hand dropped on the ground in front of him, with the index finger still on the trigger, twitching weakly twice.

Blood spurted from his wrist, and he realized that his hand had been cut off somehow.

"Ah...ah!"

The belated scream brought everyone back to their senses, and they all raised their guns and aimed at the tuxedo butler who suddenly appeared in front of them.

The man had a ghostly figure as he quickly moved through the crowd. There were deafening gunshots in the cave, and bullets ricocheted everywhere but did not hurt him at all.

Newt watched him use his hands as knives to chop down several people in front of him, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of him.

"do not want!"

"No."

Two voices echoed in the cave, and the hand pressed against the neck was icy cold, not like that of a living person at all.

Newt couldn't help but shudder, and then he realized that he had offended a powerful guy.

He trembled his lips, not daring to speak again to provoke the other party.

Knowing that he didn't have the face to make this guy stop with just a few words, Newt turned to look at the weak boy lying next to him.

With Lanbo's support, Xiao Qianchuan forced himself to sit up and looked at the two of them. This simple action was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"This is the second time today you've told me no."

Luo Xie's eyes were dangerous, and he seemed a little inhuman.

But Xiao Qianchuan knew that if the other party stopped, it meant that he was willing to listen to him.

It may have been a knee-jerk move, but it was enough.

Xiao Qianchuan was stroking the reverse scale of this god.

He knew how dangerous this was, but the key was that the NPC must not die.

"Doctor Newt didn't really mean to hurt me. He just wanted you to let Eudy go. Do you have a grudge against Eudy? I've never seen you like that. And you called her Night God just now? Who is that?"

Xiao Qianchuan changed the topic very successfully.

As soon as Luo Xie heard the word "Night God", his expression changed immediately, with obvious disgust on his face.

"Don't mention that woman. Damn it! It's all her fault. She's the one who caused all the trouble... caused all the trouble..."

Luo Xie's voice suddenly stopped, and his expression was a little confused.

"Who did she kill?"

There seemed to be a blank in Luo Xie's mind and he couldn't remember anything.

He only remembered that the woman seemed to have hurt someone very important to him. But he couldn't remember who that person was, and only remembered the overwhelming hatred.

"what!"

Luo Xie felt as if his head was being stabbed by needles and knives. With an expression of agony, he raised his hand and pounded his temple hard.

While swinging his arm, he accidentally blew Newt away, and the latter fell more than ten meters away and hit his head on the stone wall, causing blood to flow.

Xiao Qianchuan quickly gave Lanbo a wink and asked someone to go over and check.

He gritted his teeth, threw himself at Luo Xie and hugged the man's waist.

"I won't ask anymore. I won't ask anymore. Just forget it if you can't remember. It's okay. Take a deep breath. Open your eyes and look at me. Look at me."

Xiao Qianchuan used the method that his doctor used to comfort him when he was ill to deal with this evil god who was about to go berserk.

Suddenly, I felt a sense of sympathy.

He hugged the person in front of him tightly, using all his strength, but his voice was unspeakably soft.

"It's okay, it's all in the past. Don't think about it. Think about now, does your hand hurt?"

Luo Xie lowered his head subconsciously, and his hand was led and pressed against the little believer's cheek.

There was a bullet wound on the back of his hand, and his blood mixed with the blood of others, staining the porcelain-white skin under his palm.

He frowned fiercely, as if he had forgotten the confusion and hatred he had just felt, leaving only irritability in his heart.

Pulling his hand back, Luo Xie instead held the scruff of the man in front of him and lifted him towards himself, then lowered his head and licked off the blood he had left on him.

Like a wild animal eager to mark what belongs to it, he licked it carefully and earnestly with all his patience, determined to make the creature in his arms scented with his own scent.

"You, don't!"

Xiao Qianchuan slapped the man's arm, his body hurt and his face itched. He couldn't bear it and turned his head away.

But the shameless guy came closer again and didn't let go until his cheeks were burning.

"Clean."

Luo Xie's tone calmed down and he regained his composure.

Not willing to be outdone, Xiao Qianchuan pulled Luo Xie's hand over, lowered his head and licked the wound on the back of the other's hand perfunctorily, imitating what he had just done, and retorted.

"You're clean too."