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

If the 3-day life extension period given by the game is calculated based on the moment of the player's death.

Then the time for Xiao Qianchuan to enter the game next time is about to come.

Xiao Qianchuan calculated that there were three hours left, ending at 3 o'clock this morning.

According to the usual rules, Officer Ling would deliver breakfast on time at 7 o'clock. After spending half an hour with me, he would report to the police station.

Afterwards, Sister Yaoyao seamlessly entered the ward under the pretext of taking care of her, but in fact she was there to eat, drink and use the air conditioning.

Xiao Qianchuan was a little worried. What if the way to enter the game was the same as last time and triggered the death condition? Then Yaoyao would be in danger here.

As an orphan, Xiao Qianchuan shouldn't have any worries. But after meeting Yaoyao again after two years, he was completely worried about the big sister who took him to the orphanage.

Although he enjoyed being a parasite for a few days, he couldn't stay in the hospital any longer.

Xiao Qianchuan looked up at the clock, and there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Ling Rizhao placed the dining table on the hospital bed with ease, poured the purple rice porridge from the thermos bucket into a small bowl and left it to dry while asking questions with concern.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

This scene looks like the daily life of an old couple. There is no morning kiss anymore. There is only warmth and dullness after the passion fades.

Stop!

Xiao Qianchuan rubbed his hair randomly, shook off this unrealistic fantasy, and spoke.

"Sorry! Officer Ling, I don't really feel like eating porridge."

Xiao Qianchuan lowered his head and sniffed, then quietly swallowed his saliva and continued, very reluctantly, "I don't want to eat shrimp fried buns either."

Although this Shengjian restaurant is very popular, you have to queue for at least an hour to buy a limited basket. At this moment, Xiao Qianchuan can only close his eyes and swallow his saliva.

"So what do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."

Officer Ling is as good-tempered as ever!

But Xiao Qianchuan, who wanted to leave so much, could not appreciate his tenderness.

"I want to go out to eat. It's boring to stay in the hospital every day. Can you please not tell Sister Yaoyao? I'll be back after I finish eating."

Xiao Qianchuan put his hands together, his big eyes flickering pitifully. The man beside him didn't say anything, but his actions had already made his attitude clear.

The porridge was poured back into the thermos, and the steamed buns were covered and placed on the bedside table. After putting away the dining table, Ling Rizhao looked at Xiao Qianchuan and frowned slightly.

"You can wear this, but you need to change your shoes."

Xiao Qianchuan, who was still curled up in the quilt, immediately jumped out of bed and said, "I can change clothes quickly."

The boy changed his clothes very quickly, but the speed of his meal was really testing Ling Rizhao's patience and will. However, his good upbringing prevented him from urging him.

This Cantonese-style morning tea shop is famous for its delicious food, but the dishes are also notoriously difficult to wait for. The boy ordered a large table without hesitation, but an hour later, the dishes were not all served, and he had only eaten a small portion.

As if he noticed Officer Ling's discomfort, Xiao Qianchuan, who was leaning his head and biting the spoon lazily, suddenly sat up straight and advised for the third time.

"Officer Ling, go do whatever you need to do! You don't have to accompany me. I can take a taxi back later."

"It's okay. I've already said hello to the bureau. I'll take you home after dinner."

Xiao Qianchuan also heard the same answer three times. He was really unable to resist this man's stubbornness. Glancing at the time, he smiled like a little fox, his eyes curved into a line.

"This double skin milk is so greasy! Officer Ling, could you please buy me a cup of fruit tea? I see there's one across the street from me."

Ling Rizhao had always responded to Xiao Qianchuan's requests in the past two days. He immediately stood up and walked downstairs quickly.

Xiao Qianchuan watched the tall figure disappear at the stairs, turned around and leaned on the windowsill and stretched his neck. After a while, he saw Officer Ling appear on the side of the road.

With the speed of these long legs, it would take less than five minutes to go back and forth. Xiao Qianchuan looked up at the wall clock and calculated silently in his mind.

Not enough time!

Xiao Qianchuan lowered his head and took out his cell phone, wondering whether he should send a message to the good-natured man downstairs, asking him to go to the intersection to buy him a roasted sweet potato.

While hesitating, he caught a glimpse of the other person still standing motionless on the side of the road.

After the rush hour, there was no car to be seen on this remote road, and pedestrians were crossing the road back and forth. But he stood there in the hot sun, waiting for the red light to turn green.

Xiao Qianchuan shook his head and put away his phone. The smile on his face seemed genuine for once.

This fool.

He slowly turned around and sat back, taking a sip of the double-skin milk with a look of enjoyment.

Suddenly, I started coughing violently.

Time is up!

As breathing became increasingly difficult, Xiao Qianchuan's lungs rumbled and almost burst. It was like a blade slashing through his respiratory tract, and the rushing blood blocked his mouth, nose and trachea. The feeling of suffocation made his eyes go black, and his head slammed heavily on the table. The screams in his ears became farther and farther away.

He completely lost consciousness.

Until a basin of cold water was poured over my head.

Before Xiao Qianchuan could open his eyes, his hair was grabbed by someone and pulled up fiercely. He was forced to raise his head high to relax his scalp which was about to be torn.

"It can't even cry like this? It looks like it's used to the physical pain. This won't do!"

cry?

Xiao Qianchuan seemed to have heard a joke.

The water drops on the teardrop mole trembled, the wet eyelashes opened and closed like a pearl oyster, and a string of crystal water drops smashed on the wooden board. But this group of people knew that those were not the tears they wanted.

He originally wanted to cut off his fingers one by one, and then give this tenacious little creature some stimulation. But the moment his eyes met, the man who had previously plucked its scales without batting an eyelid suddenly couldn't bring himself to do it.

He suspected that he had been bewitched and actually began to sympathize with this poor little thing whose frown was so beautiful that it was frightening.

Xiao Qianchuan struggled to open his eyelids and saw the big men dressed as sailors in front of him. He just wanted to greet their ancestors, especially the one-eyed man who was pulling his long hair.

Wait…long hair?

Before he could think about it, the red-haired one-eyed man loosened his hand.

Xiao Qianchuan fell heavily on the deck. The friction between his lower body and the ground caused him pain, and he felt as if his legs were being skinned alive.

Looking through the gap in the long hair covering his face, Xiao Qianchuan's pupils shrank, and his heart was greatly shocked. His entire lower body began to spasm, and his sense of pain also failed at this moment.

His legs are gone!

To be more precise, all the human features below the waist were gone, replaced by a bloody fish tail.

He clearly felt a thin membrane between his open fingers. Without having to confirm the ear fins trembling slightly under his long hair, Xiao Qianchuan already knew his identity.

He is a captured, dying mermaid.