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

[Who is singing?]

[Warming up the loneliness! Yo yo...]

[Hahahaha! The guy in front is so awesome. My wife is still nervous!]

[This game is almost over, what are you afraid of?]

[Ha! So naive. The person in the crystal coffin hasn't woken up yet? It's hard to say whether they are all dead!]

[I don't care, as long as the little beauty is alive. Come on! Keep playing the music and keep dancing.]

Unlike the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere in the live broadcast room, the atmosphere in the operating room was tense.

Everyone held their breath, and in an instant, the entire operating room fell silent, with only the beeping sound of the cell phone still ringing.

At the same time, everyone heard the singing outside the door.

It doesn’t sound weird at all, on the contrary it’s very... joyful!

It was a cheerful song, a fashionable electronic music, with fast-paced drum beats and the chorus of teenagers in different vocal ranges, which made people feel very happy.

Johnson's DNA couldn't help but want to dance. He held the gun in both hands and moved quickly toward the door, resisting the urge to clap his hands.

Sun Zheng had already approached Xiao Qianchuan and Admiral Ling, and they were looking at the surveillance screen at the door together.

A rectangular object emitting blue light flickered among the broken bodies. The surveillance video was not very clear, but it was enough for these people to see it.

The source of the sound was a mobile phone.

The owner of the phone...

Several people turned their heads at the same time and looked at the old couple who were still holding the phone and refused to give up calling their daughter.

Noticing the unusual atmosphere, Uncle Feng became a little nervous. He lowered his voice and apologized.

"Is there something coming? Sorry. Let's fight it later! It's more important to deal with them first."

As he said this, he patted his wife's shoulder, hung up the phone, gripped the axe tightly, and prepared for battle.

The moment Uncle Feng hung up the phone, the singing outside the door stopped abruptly.

Aunt Yun suddenly asked, "Is it Yuanyuan?"

She turned around anxiously, "I think I heard that song. Yuanyuan's favorite group, the one that sings and dances, it seems to be called the Infinite Boys Group, right?"

Looking around blankly, Auntie Yun asked her husband for confirmation, but all she got was, "No! Maybe you miss your daughter too much. Who would have the heart to listen to music at this time? Aren't you afraid of attracting monsters?"

Thinking about it, Aunt Yun shook her head, feeling more and more uneasy. "Maybe I am hallucinating! But why didn't Yuanyuan answer the phone? She wouldn't...would she?"

Uncle Feng: "No! Yuanyuan will be fine."

Just when he wanted to confirm Qiao Yuanyuan's relationship with them, Sun Zheng didn't dare to ask anymore after hearing the conversation between the old couple.

When he thought of Qiao Yuanyuan's miserable death, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. Looking at the beautiful man who died in the corner and Jiaojiao who was huddled beside the operating table, Sun Zheng had a headache.

"So your daughter is Sister Xiao Qiao?"

When the couple first heard about their daughter, their eyes immediately lit up. "Son, do you know our daughter? Is she okay? Did she go with the army?"

Xiao Qianchuan turned around, walked forward, held the two old men's skinny and rough hands, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"I know."

Thinking of the cruel truth coming out of the boy's mouth, Xiao Qianchuan must be very upset. So General Ling spoke first.

"Your daughter, she has already..."

"Sister Xiao Qiao has already left with the troops."

Xiao Qianchuan suddenly interrupted the other party, looked up and winked at General Ling.

The long eyelashes were like a nimble butterfly, flapping their wings and taking away all his words. Admiral Ling opened his mouth and slowly revealed a helpless smile.

"Yuanyuan really left?"

Aunt Yun excitedly grasped Xiao Qianchuan's arm, then quickly pulled it back, fearing that the hideous wounds from the mutant rats would scare this clean and beautiful child.

Xiao Qianchuan held her hand back with a smile in his eyes.

"Of course! I never lie. I watched Sister Xiao Qiao leave. She is safe and has now gone to a place without monsters, full of hope and light. You will meet there one day."

This well-behaved child had soft hands, but they gave the couple the strength to live.

In the quagmire of despair, he was the only one who reached out to himself.

Aunt Yun finally smiled. Even though her tears were still flowing, her heart was already extremely determined.

She wanted to live, she couldn't give up.

Admiral Ling looked at the young man who was full of lies but had an extremely sincere look, and nodded helplessly.

This little trickster is surprisingly... cute.

The audience in the live broadcast room felt the same way.

[My wife is so cute when she talks nonsense seriously! I want to kiss her.]

[The officer smiled, and his smile was so doting! I just thought he had facial paralysis!]

[Who wouldn’t love such a rare treasure? Maybe even the one in the crystal coffin couldn’t resist.]

[Hehehe! Double...JJ, I'm afraid the little beauty can't handle it.]

[That’s enough! I think Jiaojiao can’t take it anymore. The funeral procession has set up its gongs and drums.]

[Jiaojiao's injury was such an unexpected event!]

[Hahahaha! Accident? So funny. Didn’t you see that the little beauty deliberately placed the scalpel on Jiaojiao’s escape route?]

[Good fellow! I just called him good fellow!]