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

Chapter 7: 1 hidden mission.

"A sick beauty! The brothers really like this character. But..."

Jiaojiao changed the subject, put away her smile, and her eyes seemed to be filled with poison.

"This is a survival dungeon infested with alien monsters, and the mortality rate is 70%. If you dare to hold my brother back, I will get rid of you first."

Shaking the syringe in her hand, Jiaojiao laughed again.

The pretty boy frowned and hooked his arm around the woman's neck. "Okay, why are you scaring a sickly person? Put it away quickly."

Jiaojiao pouted and carefully put the syringe into her bag.

Xiao Qianchuan held back his cough, lowered his head timidly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

It turns out that Jiaojiao not only has an antidote, but also a poison!

Just as he was thinking about how to consume her poison, a big black hand suddenly stretched out in front of Xiao Qianchuan.

Johnson stuffed a revolver from his waist into Xiao Qianchuan's hand with a stiff tone, it didn't sound like he was going to give something to someone, but rather like he was going to rob someone.

"The axe is not really for you. Take this."

Sun Zheng's eyes widened.

A gun! That's a gun!

Stroking the gun handle, the white bird pattern engraved on it was very much in line with Xiao Qianchuan's aesthetic taste.

but……

"I can't accept it."

As soon as Xiao Qianchuan finished speaking, Sun Zheng wanted to knock on his head and question him.

Why not take something that’s delivered to your door?

But he didn't say anything in the end, his eyes never left the gun.

"This one isn't heavy, it's an improved version. It's very simple, you just aim and pull the trigger."

Xiao Qianchuan immediately understood what the other party meant.

This gun is not some amazing prop, Johnson himself is the real killing weapon.

But he didn't like hot weapons. He enjoyed the feeling of having his hands wrapped in warm liquid, which was comfortable and warm.

The corners of Xiao Qianchuan's eyes, which had turned red from coughing, now curved upwards, and he smiled sincerely.

"Brother Qiang, this gun is very important to you. It is more useful to you than to me. Thank you so much."

Sun Zheng's thighs were pinched until they were blue. He almost couldn't hold back and rushed over to shout, "If you don't want it, I want it."

At this point, Johnson was speechless and silently put away his gun. He felt a little more favorable towards this porcelain doll.

Sending weapons is a test on one level and a warning on the other.

The results are obvious.

He didn't answer and didn't understand.

Such a dodder can only survive by clinging to a strong one.

Seeing Johnson being humiliated by the beauty, the pretty boy was in a good mood and began to explain on behalf of the newcomer in a considerate manner.

"The mission of this crappy game is the same every time. We need to find the key NPC who represents justice and help him escape."

Xiao Qianchuan nodded, looking humble and willing to learn, and he was certain of one thing in his heart.

Just now in the clinic, when Sun Zheng invited him to find weapons for self-defense, a task reminder suddenly rang in his mind, and it was issued to him alone.

A hidden quest.

Three minutes ago…

[Congratulations to the player for obtaining the hidden mission: Collect the lost artifacts.]

Xiao Qianchuan felt dizzy and a shadow immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

In the rippling cylindrical petri dish, a human figure could be vaguely seen. The man had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and strong arms. His perfect body with explosive power was trapped in a small space, lifeless.

Xiao Qianchuan looked down and was about to take a closer look when the image disappeared in an instant. It was so fast that he thought he was hallucinating again.

[The world is about to collapse. Players must complete the hidden mission to save the world. This mission is a priority.]

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room and Xiao Qianchuan were equally confused.

[What hidden mission? I just got stuck.]

[Alas! Me too. The screen suddenly blurred and I didn’t hear any of the mission details.]

[This is the first time I know of a hidden mission that is hidden from the audience. This player is really extraordinary!]

[So, what is his hidden mission?]

The screen was full of comments asking for answers, but the person involved was unable to understand the images in his mind.

A lost artifact?

If there really are gods in the world, then he, Xiao Qianchuan, must be the least favored one!

Tortured by illness since childhood, he often couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy. In serious cases, he even doubted whether he really existed, and even tried to erase himself.

He is afraid of contact with people, but he is even more afraid of being alone.

Especially when he was alone in the dark, he was afraid that if he closed his eyes, the black tide would drown him. Therefore, he often stared at the light source and refused to fall asleep, becoming the most troublesome problem child in Nanshan Orphanage.

After he was nearly blinded by bright light, volunteers pooled money to send him to Nanshan Stability Center for treatment.

After being tied to the hospital bed and forced to rest like a lamb to be slaughtered time and time again, he finally learned how to disguise himself.

When the director's mother shed tears to express gratitude to the doctor for curing his illness, no one knew that the well-behaved and pitiful child in her arms was actually a liar who was full of lies.

Over the years, only Xiao Qianchuan himself knew the truth.

He had long been seriously ill and was in a critical condition.

He believed in God.

But when the disease broke out, those guys who were regarded as saviors by others became evil spirits that devoured his flesh and soul in his hallucinations.

At that time, Brother Xiao He was the only one he could trust.

Later, Xiao He left. He no longer believed in anything.

He pinched his palm hard, and the dull pain made Xiao Qianchuan's mind jump back from the past memories and focus on the present. In the messy hall, others were still busy searching, and he exhaled slowly, trying to calm down.

This is just a game. Where is the real God in the world?

It's just an NPC.

Pulling himself away from the illusion of gods and Buddhas, Xiao Qianchuan couldn't help but feel that his previous fear was a little ridiculous. Instead of being afraid of those illusory guys, it's better to think about how to pass the level. After all, the rewards are much more real. The picture the system just gave might be a hint.

So the artifact is with that person?

Who is that person trapped in the water column?

Since it's a hidden mission, it looks like I have to find a way to act alone.

"What should I do? The time is almost up!"

Sun Zheng spoke anxiously, holding two bottles of Molotov cocktails converted from medical alcohol in his hands, and came over.

Xiao Qianchuan looked up, "00:03".

Everyone stared at the door without blinking, their scorching eyes seemed to penetrate it.

"00:02"

The tense atmosphere made the air stagnant, and even breathing seemed to have stopped.

"00:01"

The number was about to jump to zero, and everyone tightened their weapons.

"00:00"