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

"Why do you want to get rid of me?"

Xiao Qianchuan spoke in a flat tone, as if he was just chatting with Lanbo.

But Lanbo's heart was filled with shock and his back was covered in cold sweat.

Fortunately, he was wearing thick enough clothes, so the sweat didn't soak through his clothes, so he pretended to be calm. Touching the tip of his nose, Lanbo wiped off the moisture or a little sweat on it, and smiled as relaxed as possible.

"No? Why would I send you away? Nothing."

Xiao Qianchuan just stared at Lan Bo, and seeing the other person's stiff smile, he had to force himself to remain calm.

"If you have anything to say, just say it here! I still have some unfinished business here. It would save you the trouble of running around."

When Lan Bo saw Xiao Qianchuan pointing his knife at the stone tablet, he quickly lowered his head and dared not look any further.

"Okay... okay! Let's talk about it here."

Perhaps his legs were a little sore from standing for too long, Lanbo tapped the stiff muscles in his calves, sat down on the ground, curled up his feet and wrapped himself tightly.

"You also saw the stone tablet. This is an abyss, a prison of sin. I couldn't find you anywhere, so I panicked. But maybe luck was always on my side. I met some people and many monsters, but none of them hurt me. They were all very strange."

Lan Bo looked up at Xiao Qianchuan, pointed to his head, and added: "It's mental."

Xiao Qianchuan raised his eyebrows and listened to what the other party said.

“They all want to die.”

Lanbo looked down at his hands and tucked them into his sleeves.

"Every one of those guys kept thinking they were guilty and that they deserved to die! On the one hand, they wanted to die so much that they went crazy, but on the other hand, they didn't dare to commit murder. Not to mention killing people, they didn't even dare to commit suicide. So they..."

Xiao Qianchuan listened carefully and looked at Lan Bo with a frown, who suddenly choked up.

Just when he thought the other party couldn't say any more, Lanbo spoke again.

"When they saw me, they rushed over like crazy, surrounded me, and asked me if I was here to help them. I... I just entered this dungeon and didn't know what to do, but they didn't want to harm me, so I helped if I could."

Xiao Qianchuan: "And you agreed to help them?"

Lanbo lowered his head even lower.

Xiao Qianchuan quite disagreed with Lanbo's approach. Some monsters were used to pretending to be pitiful in order to confuse people.

Maybe the guy behind the stone tablet looks like a dead body now, but he may resurrect and become the ultimate boss in the end.

But Lanbo's decision had already been made and there was no turning back, so Xiao Qianchuan had no choice but to continue asking.

"Well, then what? What do they want you to help with?"

Tears blocked his nasal cavity, and Lanbo's voice was muffled and a little trembling.

"They...want...to ask me to help kill them."

Lanbo looked up, his face full of tears.

"I didn't want to kill anyone. I didn't want to kill monsters. But they forced me to. They stuffed a knife into my hand and pulled my hand to stab them. I was scared. I had no strength and couldn't hold the knife at all. So they tied the knife to my arm and hit it on my knife one after another. There was so much blood in my hands. So much, so sticky and dirty."

Lanbo kept his hands tightly tucked into his sleeves and dared not take them out. His body couldn't stop shaking and he was crying almost to the point of collapse.

Looking at Lan Bo kneeling on the ground and repenting, Xiao Qianchuan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

If he had known that Lanbo was suffering so much mentally, he should not have asked any further questions.

It was his fault. He shouldn't have involved Lanbo.

What Lanbo wanted to conceal was not some conspiracy, but the cruel fact that he was forced to kill.

Xiao Qianchuan half-knelt in front of Lan Bo and hugged him. The person in his arms was still shaking subconsciously, and he stroked his back and soothed him softly.

"It's not your fault. They wanted to die, and you just made it happen for them. You did the right thing. Don't feel guilty. Sometimes death is a relief, especially in this dark hell. The longer you stay here, the more you want to die."

Lan Bo looked up, a little confused, "But I killed a lot of people, many of them were innocent players."

"They asked you for help. Their hearts were already dead, and there was no way to save them. You saved them, and you did a great job. Did you clear this level? That's amazing!"

Xiao Qianchuan comforted Lanbo in the same tone as he would comfort a child, and it was surprisingly effective.

Lanbo's tears soon stopped.

"I'm happy to see that you're okay." Xiao Qianchuan gave Lan Bo an approving smile from the bottom of his heart and asked.

"Do you know what's going on on the lower floors? And how did you pull me up?"

This question was a bit complicated. Lan Bo looked conflicted and thought for a long time before he gave a general idea in the simplest few sentences.

"I... I gained some strength after clearing the abyss. The system opened a passage to the next level, allowing me to enter and exit freely. Then I used the little bit of luck I gave you as a connection to find your location, and opened up one level after another. Finally, I used some other power to pull you up. I was so tired that I fell asleep on the snow before I saw you."

After listening to the client's unclear description, Xiao Qianchuan felt a little confused.

Lanbo's statement is full of loopholes, many parts are difficult to explain, and it is not convincing at all.

Various questions kept popping up in Xiao Qianchuan's mind. He wanted to ask them one by one, but he didn't know where to start, so he started with the one he cared about most.

Xiao Qianchuan turned around and pointed the tip of his knife at the man behind the stone tablet and asked, "Is the power that pulled me up in the end related to him?"

Lan Bo was so frightened when he saw the tip of the knife approaching the man's head that he turned pale and quickly got up and tried to pull it.

"Alas! The sword has no eyes, be careful! Put down the sword and talk."

Xiao Qianchuan lowered his eyes and was even more confused when he saw the tentacles of the giant jellyfish wrapped around his wrist.

Why are Lanbo and Luoxie both protecting this person?

Xiao Qianchuan didn't listen to the advice and put down the knife. He couldn't get the answer from the jellyfish, so Lanbo should be able to answer the questions in his mind.

"Who is he?"

The jellyfish's tentacles were gesturing all over the place, making Xiao Qianchuan feel dizzy. He turned to look at Lan Bo, only to see that he seemed to be hesitant to speak. Seeing that he didn't want to answer, he went straight to the person behind the stone tablet.

He wanted to peel off the messy silver hair, and just as his hand touched the man's head, he suddenly heard Lan Bo screaming in panic behind him.

"Ah! Help..."

Xiao Qianchuan turned around immediately, and Lanbo had disappeared from his sight, while a series of small bumps appeared under the snow.

Without caring about anything else, Xiao Qianchuan immediately chased after him with a knife in hand.

The giant jellyfish behind him glanced at the person behind the stone tablet, then looked at Xiao Qianchuan who was walking away, and irritably pulled off two tentacles and wrapped them around the stone tablet, then quickly moved its body to catch up with Xiao Qianchuan's footsteps.

The surroundings finally fell silent, and the corpse behind the tombstone slowly opened its eyes.