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

"What are you standing there for? Intern, come and help me."

Xiao Qianchuan turned around and saw the doctor waving at him impatiently. He rubbed his burning ears and walked forward.

At the doctor's call, several people quickly gathered around another operating table, saw what was on it clearly, and then retreated in fear.

Jiaojiao pressed against Johnson's back, her chest heaving as she spoke tremblingly.

"Brother Johnson, I'm so scared."

Xiao Qianchuan looked at the doctor in surprise, "Senior, what is this?"

The skinny man lying on the operating table had his legs cut off, and purple-black blood was still flowing from the broken parts. But apart from the abnormal blue color of his skin, he did not look like a monster at all.

The doctor's mouth was straightened, and his tone was firm, "He is infected, there is no hope for him. He will soon turn into a monster. He will no longer be a human being."

lie!

Xiao Qianchuan felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.

He clearly could not feel that the alien virus in this person's body had any resonance with his own, which was enough to prove that the other party still maintained human rationality and the virus had not yet corroded and infected him.

What right does the doctor have to deny his qualifications as a human being?

Why lie?

"I'll open the isolation hood later, and you go up and hold him down while I insert the catheter into his temple."

There was silence in the operating room.

As if he could see the worry of several people, the doctor comforted them: "Don't be afraid! He has been injected with drugs and has no strength to hurt others. Replace his uncontaminated heart with General Ling, and he can be saved."

Is there any hope? Who can be saved?

No! That's totally wrong.

Xiao Qianchuan's gaze moved back and forth between the two operating tables, and the system's task introduction and the doctor's words at the beginning of the game kept replaying in his mind.

Suddenly, he understood!

The main mission of the game requires players to help the righteous NPC win and escape.

But which side represents justice?

Brother Xiao He taught him that there is no absolute justice in this world.

They were all misled by the game.

When faced with a virus outbreak, a righteous doctor will risk his life and work day and night to research vaccines and do his best to save patients.

Instead of denying the dignity of the infected and slaughtering them on the operating table at will, let alone digging out the fresh and clean heart of a civilian and exchanging it for a senior military officer.

This is not justice, but inhumanity.

This game wants everyone to become an executioner.

“No…help…help…ah!”

A heart-wrenching howl interrupted Xiao Qianchuan's thoughts. He reached out to push away Johnson, who was holding the infected person's arms.

"Stop! Don't..."

"Xiao, go aside. Don't make trouble!"

No matter how hard Xiao Qianchuan tried, he couldn't loosen Johnson's arm at all, and instead was pulled away by Sun Zheng.

"Oh! Teacher Xiao, you are not in good health to begin with, so I don't need your help with this heavy work."

As he said that, Sun Zheng quickly turned around and grabbed the neck of the infected person on the operating table, and straightened his head which was shaking left and right.

Xiao Qianchuan: "You can't..."

"Is the Holy Father sick again? You are such a loser that even the monsters can't kill you? Get out of my way."

Her bright red nails poked at Xiao Qianchuan's shoulders, and as she spoke, her fingertips pressed harder and harder.

After forcing the man back several steps, she returned to the operating table with her head held high like a victorious hen, pressing her hands tightly on the chest of the skinny infected person.

After staggering a few steps and standing still, Xiao Qianchuan's face was tense. He didn't care about the pain of his shoulder injury being punctured again, and rushed to the operating table.

Just as he reached out to stop it, the sharp spike in the doctor's hand mercilessly pierced the infected person's temple.

In an instant, the person on the operating table stopped struggling.

Tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes. He stared with his pupils gradually dilated, and the unclear voice coming out of his mouth became smaller and smaller.

"Xiaobao...Dad...can't go home to spend your birthday with you...Xiaobao...Xiao..."

The exhausted people didn't care what the monster said when it was in its last moments, and they took back their hands panting. When the glass cabin fell, they realized that the catheter connected to the spike led directly to the cabinet behind them. The drug injected into the infected person's brain was the valuable coffin fluid.

Everyone felt a tingling sensation on their scalp and a dull pain in their temples.

Xiao Qianchuan's face was gloomy, and the violent fluctuations in his emotions caused his eyes to turn red for a moment. The feeling of hunger broke out violently, and he bit his tongue to suppress it.

That's too late!

He watched coldly as the doctor tapped a few times on the display screens of the two operating rooms. The two operating tables simultaneously began the heart removal surgery.

The mechanical arm hissed and worked meticulously. In just a moment, a bright red, plump heart was placed in a sterile box and transported to General Ling's operating room via a sealed conveyor belt connected to the two operating rooms.

The robotic arm worked quickly, performing opening and suturing in one go.

The operation was completed, and the doctor leaned back in his chair, feeling relieved. "Great! The operation was very successful, and this heart is very active. I believe Admiral Ling will wake up soon."

Xiao Qianchuan felt a chill in his heart, but smiled gently, "Yes! That's great. I'm looking forward to it too!"

Sun Zheng clapped his hands excitedly, "Great! We saved an admiral, he will definitely help us escape from this hospital."

"Wow! We are really amazing. I have a feeling we will be able to clear the level once this handsome guy wakes up."

Jiaojiao was all smiles, holding Johnson's arm and swinging left and right.

The latter pulled out his arm and rubbed it between the two soft lumps. His eyes fell on the man with a snake-like tail in the glass cabinet. He was still amazed. "I really want to take away some souvenirs after the game. That tail is very suitable for making a whip."

Jiaojiao looked at the man sleeping in the operating room, her tone somewhat regretful, "How is this possible? In the game world, we can't take anything away except our own skills."

Since entering the operating room, the live broadcast room has been strangely silent. It seems that after holding back for a long time, it finally ushered in a big explosion.

[I…I…Is my vision correct?]

[I hope I am just dazzled. It's over! My beautiful, smart and wise wife is gone.]

[Help! This is just a new player's game, there's no need to kill so many people!]

[Just entered the live broadcast room, I heard there are restricted programs here? ]

[Yes! Let me tell you a ghost story. Who is in the glass cabinet over there?]

[Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!]

……

"Ding...ding..."

The doorbell rang suddenly, and everyone's hearts, which had just relaxed, became tense again.

"Who's out there?"

The doctor frowned and walked quickly to the door. Xiao Qianchuan followed closely behind him and turned on the surveillance camera at the door.