I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

A sharp wind blew behind his head and he smelled a very strange smell, the smell of blood, water and corruption all mixed together and it overwhelmed him.

There was a sudden heavy blow to the back of my head, and a fierce pain exploded instantly. My body began to tremble involuntarily and I felt cold all over.

The breath of death overwhelmed him like a tide; the more he struggled, the more powerless he became to resist.

At the critical moment, a hand suddenly pulled him up, and the temperature of that hand was even colder than his body.

Looking up, Song Guicheng saw Gu Chaosheng's angular jaw.

He was surprised and said, "Gu Chaosheng!"

Gu Chaosheng took him to stand next to Yang Hanhai, which seemed to be the only pure land in the entire wedding.

Song Guicheng staggered to his feet and looked back. Haixi and Dingxiang were still fighting hard. Both of them were injured to varying degrees, but Gu Chaosheng had no intention of helping them.

Song Guicheng frowned and was about to go down to save the two men without hesitation, but was grabbed by Gu Chaosheng.

Gu Chaosheng didn't use much strength, but Song Guicheng couldn't break free.

"Let me go!" Song Guicheng said anxiously.

"It's useless." There was no expression on Gu Chaosheng's cold face. He looked at the two people struggling in vain, as if he was looking at the most humble creature at his feet.

It was useless. Song Guicheng stopped and looked at the man in front of him.

Gu Chaosheng calmly turned his gaze away from the two people and met Song Guicheng's eyes, with a bone-chilling coldness in his eyes.

Yang Hanhai tucked a strand of hair that fell from his wife's ear behind her ear and held her in his arms: "One hundred and ten living people are sacrificed, Xiaojia, we will be together forever soon."

One hundred and ten living people were sacrificed. Song Guicheng's pupils trembled as he looked at the couple hugging each other.

One hundred and two lives piled up into the 17 floors below the apartment. The last eight people were players involved in the dungeon. Six of them had died, leaving only the last two!

Yang Hanhai's expression was filled with unconcealed joy, and he didn't notice the slight change in the expression of the girl in his arms.

Song Guicheng was a little confused. What about him? Why was he the only one who was let go?

As his thoughts were in chaos, he suddenly recalled what Yang Hanhai said that night: "I have brought him to you."

He, that he is himself? !

He looked at Gu Chaosheng in disbelief, then at Yang Hanhai, his mind in a mess.

"Song Guicheng--" Haixi shouted, pulling Song Guicheng back to his senses. He was covered in blood, holding the unconscious Dingxiang in his arms, "Kill Yang Hanhai--"

As soon as Haixi gave the order, Song Guicheng reacted immediately. He grabbed the broken pieces of the wine bottle on the ground and stabbed them into Yang Hanhai's heart with all his strength.

The sharp fragments cut Song Guicheng's hand and pierced into Yang Hanhai's body, but what it encountered was not human flesh, but a hard shell.

Song Guicheng was stunned on the spot.

Yang Hanhai's body did not move at all, but his head turned 180 degrees, staring straight at Song Guicheng, and gave him a mocking smile: "Do you think you can kill me?"

However, the next second, Yang Hanhai saw Song Guicheng's originally confused expression turned into astonishment, and he stared blankly behind him.

Yang Hanhai's hands felt wet. He turned his head woodenly and saw that his wife had stabbed a knife into her chest at some point.

The broken blood-red jade beads dripped along the wound and turned into gorgeous blood-red flowers.

"Xiaojia--" Yang Hanhai's eyes were bloodshot and he grabbed his wife who was slowly sliding down.

Everything happened so suddenly and unexpectedly, which was completely beyond Song Guicheng's expectations. He was so shocked that his whole body became numb.

“Stop it, Eleven,” the girl frowned, her body in great pain, her voice was a little intermittent, “My life should have ended long ago, don’t use other people’s lives to continue it.”

Yang Hanhai tried in vain to seal the girl's wound, but blood still continued to seep out from between his fingers.

He kept murmuring "no, no, no" over and over again like a desperate trapped animal.

[Warning Warning]

[The instance is about to collapse... The security wall is opening... Players are about to be ejected from the instance...]

The system's sharp alarm sounded in my mind, and I felt a strong vibration under my feet. Suddenly, countless cracks appeared between heaven and earth, roaring and tearing as if to devour everything.

Song Guicheng's hand was suddenly touched. He turned around and saw that the girl who was tightly hugged by Yang Hanhai was gradually becoming transparent.

The girl said to him, "Please find a player named Fan Qingrou after you go out and tell her." The girl smiled, but her smile was very weak, "Her sister is very sorry for ruining her life. If there is a next life, I will be her sister..."

Player... Song Guicheng accepted this information with difficulty. His brain was as slow as a rusty spring, and for a moment he could not understand the meaning of "player".

He was a little stunned, with a little confusion in his eyes. Is this girl a player? Or, was she a player before?!

The land in the distance was crumbling and collapsing, spreading towards where they were.

The originally ferocious monster seemed to have sensed the danger and gave up the prey that was about to be caught and fled in all directions, but was stopped by the wall.

They pulled out all the roses, and the white petals fell to the ground, covered in dust.

There was a loud bang from the tall building behind him. Something shattered and the world was on the verge of crumbling.

The girl's body slowly returned to nothingness, but her originally pale and numb face became lively and bright, and she gently kissed Yang Hanhai's forehead.

This kiss was solemn and serious, and it was also the last touch in her life. Then she slowly turned into fluorescence and dissipated in the air.

Yang Hanhai knelt weakly on the ground, his low sobs turned into continuous whimpers, and the suppressed, painful sighs seemed to be drawn out with difficulty from the depths of his soul.

The world was collapsing and people were going crazy. Song Guicheng was in the midst of the chaos, feeling Gu Chaosheng gently holding his hand where the wound was bleeding.

Yang Hanhai knelt down and crawled to Gu Chaosheng, tears streaming down his face: "Lord, please, save her, I beg you, I am willing to sacrifice everything I have, my body and soul, for you to take away, please, please, Lord, save her."

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, he was heartbroken. Song Guicheng thought it was just a legend.

The whole world was reduced to ruins, leaving only a tiny piece of land beneath their feet.

The light was gradually covered by darkness, and shadows shrouded everyone. In this broken world, only Gu Chaosheng remained calm.

However, in the face of Yang Hanhai's crying and pleading, he remained unmoved and said calmly: "You have nothing to exchange."

It was like giving him the final death sentence.

"Song Guicheng, there will only be you and me in this world." Gu Chaosheng stretched out his hand to catch something, but there was nothing in his hand.

Song Guicheng subconsciously took two steps back, his hands clenched so tightly that they turned white.

[Warning warning, abnormality found, abnormality found]

[Player is popping up...]

A huge force suddenly grabbed Song Guicheng, trying to pull him out of this world. Feeling a sharp pain in his body, he couldn't help but kneel down on the ground.

The scenery in front of me became blurry between my rapid breaths.

Gu Chaosheng slightly bent his fingers, curled the corners of his lips, and said with disdain: "Just with you, you want to stop me?"

He stood on the edge of a collapsing world, with an endless abyss behind him. Rising from it were yellow sand, rocks, or perhaps all the suppressed lives, ready to sink them all.

All the dust could not conceal that motionless figure. His slightly raised chin was tinged with boundless coldness, and his eyebrows were calm.

Song Guicheng's soul was torn apart violently, as if it was about to be split in two. The wind lifted his hair, revealing his face covered in sweat due to pain.

Yang Hanhai suddenly let out a low, terrifying laugh, got up from the ground and staggered towards where Gu Chaosheng was standing, with a look of determination to die together on his face.

But before he could get within ten steps of him, he was bounced back by a huge force. He tumbled several times in the air and rolled into the falling petals.

At this moment of carelessness, a white light suddenly fell from the sky and obliterated Song Guicheng's figure.

[The copy is crashing...]

[Player is popping up...]

[Player Song Guicheng popped up successfully]