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

Suddenly there was a loud noise and Xiao Qianchuan was awakened from his coma.

He looked out of the eye of the elephant slide and saw the gate to the outdoor play area collapse.

Countless ghosts swarmed in.

Under the dazzling sunlight, they moved freely, as if they were frightened by something, and ran straight towards Xiao Qianchuan.

Damn! Those ghosts are not afraid of light.

Xiao Qianchuan picked up Xiao Xiaochuan, who was still in a semi-comatose state, and immediately slid down from the elephant's trunk, got up and ran to the edge of the outdoor activity area.

The wound on his back was not treated, but the bleeding was temporarily stopped. He ran more and more strenuously, his legs felt like they were filled with lead, and his arms felt sore and weak.

The low growl behind him was getting closer and closer, and Xiao Qianchuan realized that this was not going to work.

At his current speed, he will soon be caught up by those guys.

However, when he was thinking about countermeasures, he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind.

Xiao Qianchuan suspected that it was a trick of ghosts and did not dare to stop.

But then more than one voice sounded behind me.

Some people called him "Master", some called him "Wife", some called him "Brother", and some called him by his full name.

"Xiao Qianchuan."

His steps stopped immediately. Xiao Qianchuan had never been so happy when someone called him by his full name.

It’s Officer Ling!

Officer Ling is here.

Xiao Qianchuan hurriedly turned around and suddenly bumped into someone's arms.

The strong smell of blood could not cover up the familiar scent emanating from the visitor. It was the scent of grass after being exposed to the sun, which made people feel at ease and comfortable.

"Ling..."

"Do not talk."

Ling Rizhao rarely interrupts others so rudely, especially when facing Xiao Qianchuan.

But at this moment, he just wanted to hold the person tightly in his arms.

It will only take a while, just hold me for a while.

Hug each other quietly for a while without any disturbance.

Ling Rizhao lowered his head and buried it in Xiao Qianchuan's neck, as if drawing strength to live from the person in his arms.

A hug, this little thing, seems extremely important at this moment.

However, after only ten minutes of not seeing each other, Ling Rizhao felt as if they had been separated for thousands of years.

He hugged tightly his lost and recovered treasure.

Tighten your arms little by little.

"Don't! Um... Officer Ling, don't hold me so tightly."

Xiao Qianchuan struggled to get his head out of the man's arms, his pale face slightly reddened due to the suffocation.

"Xiao Xiaochuan, he's going to be squeezed to death by you."

Hearing this, Ling Rizhao loosened his hand, took a step back and looked down.

Xiao Qianchuan was still holding the semi-conscious child in his arms.

Ling Rizhao: “…”

He asked why he felt so uncomfortable in front of him?

Ling Rizhao lowered his head somewhat awkwardly, took the child from the other's arms, and asked.

"What's up with him?"

But before Xiao Qianchuan could answer, his eyes flickered and he quickly held the other person's shoulders.

"Are you injured?"

Behind him, Lan Bo and a group of patients also rushed over. When they saw the young man with half of his body covered in blood, they immediately panicked.

"What's wrong with you, Master?"

"Ah! Honey, you're bleeding."

"Brother, does it hurt? Let me give you some comfort."

Xiao Qianchuan looked at the people who surrounded him and asked about his well-being, and his heart felt warm.

He suddenly felt that it was not so bad that the system arranged for him to enter this copy.

Otherwise, how would he know that there are so many people in this world who care about him!

This feeling has never happened before.

Xiao Qianchuan couldn't describe how he felt at the moment.

Is this what others call happiness?

Oh no! He was a little reluctant to die.

After refusing help from several people, Xiao Qianchuan chose Officer Ling, who seemed the calmest, to help him treat the injury on his back.

"Xiaochuan! Don't move. I will take care of your wound. Don't be afraid."

Officer Ling's voice was trembling, and Xiao Qianchuan actually wanted to laugh when he heard it.

It was just a hole in the lung and some bleeding.

Is it necessary to make such a fuss?

He thought so and raised his head to reply, "I'm not afraid. But you, what are you afraid of..."

The remaining sound was suppressed in his chest, and Xiao Qianchuan was hugged again.

Officer Ling handed Xiao Xiaochuan over to Lanbo's care. This time there was no child blocking the way, so the two were very close to each other.

The lower back was buckled, the chest was pressed against the chest, and the lower abdomen was pressed against the lower abdomen.

Xiao Qianchuan suddenly recalled that ridiculous afternoon and night of yesterday.

terrible!

He was about to react.

Fortunately, Officer Ling spoke up and diverted his attention.

"I'll help you pull out the branch, and then you can use the item to heal it immediately."

Xiao Qianchuan hesitated. "Use props? Those ghosts and patients..."

"fine!"

How could it be okay?

Not to mention that the ghosts ignored them for some reason and just ran away. Just look at the patients, there are so many of them, if one of them raised a question, he wouldn't be able to exchange the props!

But soon Xiao Qianchuan understood what Officer Ling meant by "it's okay".

"Those ghosts don't dare to approach us...and those patients listen to me now."

Xiao Qianchuan opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He had wanted to ask since just now. He hadn't seen the other person for only ten minutes. What on earth had the other person been through?

Why are Officer Ling's hands covered in blood?

Why was the gate to the outdoor activity area broken open violently?

Why don't those ghosts dare to come near?

Why do those patients listen to Officer Ling?

You said you would treat your injuries, so why are you still holding...holding me?

With too many doubts in his mind, Xiao Qianchuan blinked but lay on the other's shoulder and didn't want to leave. He just nodded in response.

"it is good."

If it's you, anything is fine.

Xiao Qianchuan had to admit that when Officer Ling just appeared in front of him.

He was indeed a little moved.

A little bit.

He had never wanted to see someone so much.

Whether this is the suspension bridge effect or self-illusion.

He enjoyed this moment in the other's arms.

Ling Rizhao held Xiao Qianchuan in his arms, with their legs apart and facing each other, and walked to a bench behind a tree and sat down as if he was holding a child.

"Then I pulled it out."

Xiao Qianchuan could feel the hand gripping the branch stuck in his back.

He snorted, "Well, go ahead!"

But after waiting for a long time, the other party still did not move. Xiao Qianchuan tilted his head and his breath hit the side of Officer Ling's neck.

"Why don't you move?"

Xiao Qianchuan clearly felt the other person's body tremble slightly, and then a big hand touched his head and pressed his face against his shoulder.

"If it hurts, you can bite me."

"Oh, that's how it is!"

Xiao Qianchuan raised his face with evil intentions, stared at those lips, and spoke in a light tone that made people feel a little itchy.

"I thought you were going to say, if it hurts... I can kiss you?"

"Well……"

The next moment his lips were sealed and Xiao Qianchuan felt a sharp pain in his back.

Ling Rizhao quickly and decisively pulled out the branch that pierced Xiao Qianchuan's lungs and swallowed all of his painful whimpers into his stomach.

But he couldn't eat enough.

gradually out of control.