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

The man in front of Xiao Qianchuan had blond hair and blue eyes, and was tall. His clothes were not yet gathered on his chest, and there was a fresh suture wound on his wheat-colored skin.

Who else could this person be but General Ling?

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Only such a swift and resolute combat method can stabilize the situation in less than three minutes.

Shoot, reload, shoot again, then put the gun back into the holster, all in one go. Only the wreckage was left on the ground.

Everyone held their breath and looked at General Ling.

With dazzling golden hair hanging in front of his forehead, his whole body is radiant, like a god of war sent from heaven, and he deserves to be worshipped.

At this moment he is the center of the world.

……

[Hiss! This NPC looks unusual.]

[Now that you put it that way, I think he’s unusually handsome!]

[A hero saves a beauty! This guy is so pretty standing next to a beautiful woman. I support Ling Xiao for a second.]

[Since we are pairing up based on looks, I have an immature idea. Hehe! I suddenly want to stand sideways.]

[Wow! The previous part is so perverted. But I like it. Taboo, outsider, double... JJ, forced play, who understands?]

[Get lost, you face-chaser! Octopus, hold your wife tight, no one else can imagine anything.]

[The one in front, this is where you are wrong, the wife is obviously everyone’s wife.]

There was chaos in the live broadcast room as people were fighting for their wives, while there was complete silence in the operating room.

The man with a stern face exuded a murderous aura. After looking around, he frowned slightly.

"Why haven't you moved yet?"

His cold and low voice was full of displeasure, like a question.

But everyone was in such a mess after just being in a fight that they were all unable to take care of themselves and no one could answer.

Just when Admiral Ling's patience was about to run out and his face was visibly gloomy, a clear young man's voice came into his ears.

"We didn't make it in time to evacuate the army. Is there any way Admiral Ling can contact for help?"

Admiral Ling, who habitually looked directly at the person he was talking to, set his sights on the owner of the voice. His brows relaxed immediately, and the young man in front of him was stunning.

But what interested him was not her appearance, but her otherworldly temperament. The boy was looking at him with eyes full of expectation. The small teardrop mole seemed to have some kind of magic that made people unable to look away.

With a light cough, Admiral Ling's expression returned to seriousness. He lowered his head and looked at the communicator on his wrist, tapping it quickly a few times.

"Don't worry! I'll contact headquarters and send a helicopter over right away."

After receiving a positive answer, Johnson's tense muscles completely relaxed.

This game is finally coming to an end.

"Save me...Brother..."

"Xiao Yun... who can save her? Don't cry, don't cry, you will be fine. Our daughter is just pregnant, and we are counting on you to take care of our grandchildren in the future!"

Two cries for help sounded at the same time. Perhaps because the latter was too emotionally out of control, everyone's eyes turned to the old couple. Jiaojiao, who was lying beside the operating table, holding her abdomen and wailing in pain, was completely ignored.

"What happened to Aunt Yun?"

Xiao Qianchuan stepped forward quickly, but was blocked by Johnson.

Standing in front of the old couple who were hugging and crying, Johnson looked down at them from above without any emotion, which made Uncle Feng alert and he tightly gripped the axe at his feet.

Xiao Qianchuan turned his head to the side and heard Johnson's cold words before he could see the situation clearly.

"She is infected and must die."

After saying that, he drew his gun and pointed it at Aunt Yun's head. Uncle Feng reacted very quickly, and immediately pressed his wife's head into his arms, holding the axe in one hand, tremblingly pointing at the strong man opposite.

"You dare! I'll kill you first."

Johnson sneered with disdain on his face, and turned the black muzzle of the gun to point at Uncle Feng.

"Then let's see which is faster, your axe or my gun."

Aunt Yun struggled out of her husband's arms, her eyes full of despair. The back of her bitten hand was exposed to everyone, a bloody mess. She had no intention of covering it up, but just choked and begged.

"Just kill me! Don't hurt Brother Feng."

Xiao Qianchuan stood opposite Johnson, put away his face that always had a warm smile on it, and his eyebrows and eyes suddenly became sharper.

"You have no right to kill."

Is this guy lecturing him?

Johnson suppressed his displeasure and spoke as gently as possible, "Xiao, you know, they are not human."

Xiao Qianchuan understood that he was reminding himself. This was just a game, and these people were just NPCs. Killing and humiliating them at will was the norm, and even if the world was destroyed, it had nothing to do with them.

But he doesn't think so.

"Why isn't he a human anymore? Aunt Yun is still alive!"

Seeing that the young man didn't seem to understand his hint, Johnson clenched his fists in annoyance, raised his gun and pointed it at the stubborn man in front of him, threateningly.

"Get out of the way! Xiao, my gun can go off accidentally easily."