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

"You're crazy! Why would you save infected monsters?"

Sun Zheng opened his eyes wide and looked at the two people standing side by side in front of him. His gold-rimmed glasses slipped down to the tip of his nose, completely losing his usual shrewdness and competence.

"Xiao Yun is not a monster!"

Uncle Feng slapped the glass cover on the operating table and growled, "Let her out. She is my wife and the mother of my child. She is not a monster."

Pushing up his glasses, Sun Zheng didn't look at Uncle Feng, but turned to the only old player and asked in a low voice: "Who should we save now?"

Seeing Johnson was silent, it seemed that he was considering the feasibility of this way of passing the level. Jiaojiao was instantly panicked, and her face, which was already pale due to blood loss, became even more pale.

She propped herself up and sat up from the operating table, reached out and grabbed Xiao Qianchuan's collar, gritting her teeth.

"You want to hurt me? I knew you were targeting me, right?"

Xiao Qianchuan was dragged and staggered, and was forced to get close to Jiaojiao. His hot breath hit her ear. His voice was as thin as a mosquito, his face was full of grievance, but his tone was light and cheerful.

"Ah! You found it!"

"Then, let me tell you one more thing."

His voice was as light as smoke, clouds, rain and fog, and also like the devil's whisper, striking heavily on people's hearts.

"The wound on Hua Meinan's hand was caused by me."

There was a moment of confusion on Jiaojiao's face, and it took her a long time to understand what the boy said.

Then she couldn't stop shaking all over, a bone-chilling chill spread throughout her body, tears and snot covered her face, and she started shouting and screaming like a madman.

"You...you...I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Sensing something was wrong, Admiral Ling immediately rushed over, tore free the woman's hand that was strangling the boy's neck, and pulled the man into his arms.

Johnson and Sun Zheng also rushed forward to subdue Jiaojiao who had suddenly gone crazy.

Uncle Feng covered his temples and watched the situation in front of him suddenly reverse. Before he could react to how all this happened, the woman's hands and feet had been restrained and fixed on the operating table.

As if frightened by this crazy woman, the frightened boy covered his throat and gasped for air. His flushed face made the teardrop mole even brighter, as if it would bleed in the next moment.

He kept shaking his head, "I didn't do anything. You were the one who killed him."

These words were like a sharp knife stabbing into Jiaojiao's chest, mercilessly cutting her heart and reminding her of her own stupidity.

She was in terrible pain.

He thought that the fool he looked down upon was just a dodder trying to cling to the powerful, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually a scheming man-eating plant that used its beautiful and harmless appearance to lure people to death.

They were all counted in.

Jiaojiao felt extremely regretful because she mistakenly killed the person who loved her the most because of a little suspicion.

I hate my own stupidity and why I didn’t kill that devil earlier?

As if accepting her fate, Jiaojiao stopped struggling, lying on the operating table with eyes wide open, tears no longer flowing.

Sun Zheng, who was standing by, wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. "This crazy woman has finally behaved herself."

Just when everyone was thinking this, Jiaojiao suddenly made up her mind to break her finger bones. She forcibly pulled her hands out of the metal buckle, and with a tug at her wrist, the gold-inlaid decorative bracelet immediately stretched into a sharp knife, stabbing straight into Xiao Qianchuan's back.

"Xiao, be careful!"

Just as Johnson was about to raise his gun, he saw a figure flying backwards.

That was Jiaojiao, who was smashed into the wall, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.

There was a large bloodstain on the original wound on her lower abdomen, and there was a gray-black footprint on her shoulder.

The size 46 military boots are covered with spikes, with hard soles and strong grip. If you kick someone with them, it would break their ribs without much force.

Everyone turned around at once.

The young boy, who didn't know what was going on, raised his head from General Ling's arms.

The thick, long eyelashes with hooks swept across the skin of the chest, causing a shudder. Admiral Ling lowered his head to meet the pair of confused black eyes, and his Adam's apple moved.

Because he was hugged too tightly, a half button shape was imprinted on the boy's snow-like satin skin. A small crescent moon hung below the teardrop mole, like the shining stars and the moon.

"never mind."

Nodding, Xiao Qianchuan stepped out of the man's arms, turned around and looked at Jiaojiao, his eyes widened instantly.

The woman in a twisted posture became a mural embedded in the wall.

Xiao Qianchuan spoke weakly, "She..."

Glancing at the man who was knocked into the wall by his side kick, Admiral Ling's expression was very serious, but his tone was unusually calm.

"Thank you for your sacrifice for all humanity. I will report her name to the nation."

After saying that, the man turned around and asked Xiao Qianchuan, "What's her name?"

Xiao Qianchuan was startled, and thought for a while before answering, "What Jiao?"

After racking his brains, he still couldn't figure out Jiaojiao's last name. He shook his head in distress, and his eyes drifted towards Sun Zheng beside him.

Sun Zheng adjusted his glasses and looked at Johnson somewhat awkwardly.

The latter shrugged and pointed to the sky with one hand, obviously saying that only God knows.

General Ling frowned. How bad is Jiaojiao's popularity?

At this time, the woman who had been curled up in the corner holding her child suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked over at once, their faces filled with astonishment as when General Ling suddenly kicked them. As for what she said, no one paid any attention.

Her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but strangely calm, as she repeated it again.

"Her last name is Jiao."

"what?"

Johnson was confused and looked at the boy, asking him if he understood.

Xiao Qianchuan suddenly understood, and opened his round almond eyes, "Oh! So her last name is Jiao, and her name is Jiao."

Sun Zheng twitched his lips and asked, "Are you sure this woman isn't speaking in a pun?"

The woman in the corner raised her head, her long hair draped over her face, her eyes as dark as a deep well. She did not dodge the gazes of the crowd at all, and absorbed all the doubts and scrutiny.

When she spoke again her eyes fell on the operating table.

"Aren't you going to save people?"

Uncle Feng finally came to his senses and was glad that his wife was saved. He quickly wiped his face and wiped away his tears, then turned to ask the people around him.

"What should I do now, young man?"

Xiao Qianchuan, who was called, was a little confused and pointed at the operating table, "Ah! It's the same as before... right!"

His voice became smaller and smaller, and the last syllable disappeared in his mouth.