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

The snow monster was stabbed in the heart and let out a muffled groan.

The voice sounded familiar, and Xiao Qianchuan's hand holding the knife couldn't help but start to feel cold.

The blizzard had not yet completely dissipated, and his body began to tremble slightly.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw snowflakes being blown wildly in the air by the strong wind. A hexagonal ice crystal was flying towards Xiao Qianchuan's eyes like a blade.

Without caring whether he would get hurt or not, he raised his head and looked straight at the snow monster opposite, eager to see it clearly.

A cold, stinging sensation erupted in Xiao Qianchuan's eyeballs, continuously attacking his pain nerves.

"Lan...Lanbo?"

The ice-blue pupils were oozing with blood, and Xiao Qianchuan's tone was uncertain, but the scene before him could not deceive anyone.

Rubbing his swollen eyes and wiping away the blood and tears that were rolling down, Xiao Qianchuan looked carefully and finally saw clearly the monster covered with white hair in front of him.

It actually has the exact same face as Lanbo's.

"Are you Lanbo?"

Xiao Qianchuan persistently wanted a definite answer.

Although he didn't know what would happen if he got the answer, he knew that he couldn't do it now.

Even if Lan Bo really turned into a monster, he had never hurt himself. He had never done that in the past, and he would never do that in the future. Xiao Qianchuan firmly believed in this.

Blood slid down the handle of the knife into Xiao Qianchuan's palm. His sight followed the blood flow upstream and stopped at the other person's heart.

The ghost-head knife was heavy, and Xiao Qianchuan's hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold it.

"Lanbo!"

Xiao Qianchuan's voice was trembling, and he was obviously panicking. He wanted to draw his knife, but he was afraid that the blood hole in the opponent's heart would not stop bleeding without the knife tip, so he had to let go.

Without support, the tip of the knife could no longer penetrate deeper, and the yeti's huge body lost balance and fell to the ground with a bang.

Xiao Qianchuan rushed over and tried to help the other person up, but his huge size made him powerless.

This time, Ling Xiaojiu was rarely jealous. She just stuck behind Xiao Qianchuan and silently supported him.

Lifting the snow monster's head, Xiao Qianchuan saw the tears and reluctance in its eyes, and all kinds of complicated emotions surged in his heart. Although the other party did not admit it, there was no need to ask again, Xiao Qianchuan was sure that the snow monster in front of him was Lan Bo.

Xiao Qianchuan felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. He raised his sleeve to wipe the blood that kept flowing out of Lanbo's mouth and asked.

"What the hell does this happen?"

Swallowing the blood foam in his mouth and suppressing the urge to feel sick, Lanbo looked at the untainted god in front of him with a smile, and felt that the other party was about to cry at an inappropriate time.

He tilted his head and leaned on Xiao Qianchuan's shoulder, sighing softly.

"I'm so tired! I don't want to play this game anymore."

Then Lanbo's body fell backwards weakly, like a straw that had been weathered by wind and rain and collapsed completely when blown away by a breath of wind.

"No no... Lanbo! You hold on."

Xiao Qianchuan hugged the person and quickly opened the system warehouse, using high-level healing items on Lanbo one after another.

The system's prompt sound rang out over and over again, like a soul-stirring sound.

[Tip: Non-players and non-indigenous people cannot use self-enhancing items. These include healing, regeneration, detoxification, gene recombination, brain development, mental and physical reinforcement, etc.]

[Tip: Non-players and non-indigenous people cannot use their own enhancement items...]

[Hint: Not a player, not a native...]

"Are you blind?" Xiao Qianchuan yelled out of control, "Lanbo is obviously a player! Why can't he use healing items? Why?"

One healing item after another was rejected by the system, and Xiao Qianchuan's brain was made a little dizzy by the electronic sound.

He couldn't help but recall that Ling Rizhao had encountered the same situation in Inset Castle.

But at that time, Officer Ling did enter the game as his follower, so it is understandable that he was not regarded as a player by the system.

But Lanbo is different.

Lanbo is undoubtedly a player.

What exactly went wrong?

Xiao Qianchuan cursed this crappy game, clicked on the system complaint page, and kept poking the complaint button hard, as if he wanted to poke a hole in the empty panel.

"OK OK."

Lan Bo struggled to grab Xiao Qianchuan's sleeve, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood couldn't stop flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

"Although the system is often unreliable and I have criticized it many times, you really wronged it this time. I am no longer a player!"

"what?"

Xiao Qianchuan shook his head, still in disbelief. "How could it be? Lanbo, what happened? Tell me everything."

"I'm too greedy." Lan Bo laughed at himself, revealing his sharp white teeth stained with blood.

"I wanted to gain great power, so I ate the heart of the monster. I voluntarily gave up my identity as a player and became a dungeon monster."

"You are lying!"

Xiao Qianchuan's words were firm and decisive.

"Power? What kind of power is worthy of you giving up being a good young master and becoming a monster? You are not that ambitious at all."

Suddenly thinking of something, Xiao Qianchuan held Lanbo's face and looked straight into the other's eyes.

"You did this for me, right? Not only did you clear the abyss, you also opened up the lower levels, just to make sure I could come up smoothly, right?"

Lanbo just smiled and said nothing.

"Are you a dummy?"

Xiao Qianchuan roared angrily, raised his fist and smashed it on his chest.

"Boom!"

"It's my fault!"

"Boom!"

"it's all my fault."

"Boom!"

"I shouldn't have agreed to let you play in this final game."

"Boom!"

"You've never had a good life with me, either in the past or now."

"Boom!"

Punch after punch, Xiao Qianchuan felt a dull pain in his heart. He couldn't tell whether it was the pain from his own heavy punches or if it was the pain in his heart.

His self-abuse behavior made Lanbo's pale face even uglier, "No... don't do this!"

Lanbo couldn't pull Xiao Qianchuan's sleeves, so he had to reach out and entangle the other's long silver-white hair hanging in front of his chest and apply a little force.

But this little bit of pain was insignificant, and Xiao Qianchuan did not stop.

Lan Bo looked over Xiao Qianchuan's shoulder at the giant jellyfish behind him and shouted anxiously, "Quick! Stop him."

But the giant jellyfish that had been protecting Xiao Qianchuan surprisingly did not step forward to stop him, but just stretched out its tentacles and gently stroked his back.

When the fist landed on Xiao Qianchuan, the pain in Luo Xie's heart became even worse.

He wanted to grab the other's arms several times to interrupt this cruel torture. He even wanted to kill Lanbo quickly so that his Xiaochuan would not hurt himself like this again.

But he suddenly felt a little reluctant.

Such useless emotions made Luo Xie feel unfamiliar. For a moment, he thought that Ling Rizhao had used some means to invade his consciousness.

But he could feel that this was clearly an emotion coming from the bottom of his heart. Although it was strange, it was real.

Everything was different after waking up from that dream. As much as he and Ling Rizhao's souls repelled each other before, they were as compatible now.

Especially after Xiao Qianchuan gave them new names, the two isolated souls showed signs of merging for the first time.

He is no longer Luo Xie, but Ling Xiaojiu.

There is the cruel side of the evil god, and there is also the kind side of the police officer.

He didn't want to make his lover sad, so he learned to restrain himself.

The tentacles gently stroked Xiao Qianchuan's forehead, gently wiping away the sweat that was oozing out of the pain, feeling distressed but helpless.

"you……"

Seeing a trace of blood oozing from the corner of Xiao Qianchuan's mouth, Lan Bo suddenly understood.

"Are you going to use your blood to keep me alive?"

Xiao Qianchuan pursed his lips tightly, his face became paler, and he remained silent. Lan Bo did not expect the other party to give an answer, because the answer was obvious.

"I don't want it... stop it now!"

But no one paid attention to the self-abandonment of a dying man.

"You can't save me!"

Because he was too excited, Lanbo spat out a large pool of blood and cried hoarsely.

"I can't go back! I can't quit the game after giving up my identity as a player. Now, I am the last monster in the dungeon. Staying alive will only hinder you from clearing the level. I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty. If you kill me, the Nine Abysses will be completely emptied."

"Don't be sad! When I first woke up from the dream of my past, I was ready to sacrifice. You gave me my life and my luck. What follows is just another reincarnation."

Lan Bo couldn't stop Xiao Qianchuan from taking blood from his heart, but he could stop his own heartbeat.

Letting go of Xiao Qianchuan's hair, he grasped the machete on his chest and thrust it deep into his chest.

"No!" Realizing what Lanbo had done, Xiao Qianchuan's eyes were bloodshot.

A large amount of blood flowed out from Lanbo's chest. Xiao Qianchuan stopped torturing himself and quickly reached out to block the blood hole, but his hands were soaked and became cold.

The blood that had been forced into his throat fell back down, and he felt a dull pain in his chest.

"Lanbo, don't die!"

Xiao Qianchuan tried his best to keep him, but the enthusiasm under his control was disappearing little by little.

Lan Bo seemed very tired, his eyelids were drooping, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

"No! Stay awake. Don't sleep. There will be a way. There will be a way to save you."

Xiao Qianchuan slapped Lan Bo's pale face, feeling helplessly that the other's life was rapidly slipping away in his arms.

Lan Bo's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and his eyes stared into space, "Dad, Mom, are you waiting for me? That's great! Our family can finally be reunited."

“Ranbo! Ugh… wuwu…”

Xiao Qianchuan hugged Lanbo's cold body tightly and burst into tears.

Tentacles embraced him from behind, comforting him silently.

The heavy snow had stopped at some point, and the whistling sound of the wind disappeared in the vast sky and earth. Only Xiao Qianchuan was left crying loudly.

The white-haired god just cried so sadly and resolutely.

Carrying guilt and hatred, I couldn't calm down for a long time.