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

"Explain why you want to hurt yourself?"

It starts again!

Xiao Qianchuan was too tired to complain about Officer Ling's unchanging interrogation tactics.

At this moment, he closed his eyes and just wanted to shrink into the quilt, hiding everything from his toes to his hair.

So embarrassing!

I want to die.

"If you don't speak, then I have a reasonable suspicion that you have other wounds on your body. Next I will ..."

"No! No need to check, I don't have any other injuries."

Xiao Qianchuan quickly popped up and interrupted Ling Rizhao.

He sat up, picked up the pillow and held it in his arms, resting his chin on it as he explained weakly.

"I just wanted to test my innate skills. It seems to be mutually exclusive with that 'God-level skin'."

Ling Rizhao was very patient. He looked at Xiao Qianchuan and motioned for him to continue.

"So I was just trying it out. I didn't really want to hurt myself. Besides, I didn't use too much force."

Xiao Qianchuan felt a little guilty as he spoke, lowering his head with half of his face buried in the pillow, his voice muffled.

"Just... just the last one a little harder, just a little bit."

Ling Rizhao continued to look at him quietly, with no intention of responding.

Xiao Qianchuan felt a little depressed.

He is the one who is in pain, not others. Who is this guy showing such a grim face to?

He suddenly wanted to break the calmness on the guy opposite him, so he asked with malicious intent.

"You looked so carefully just now, did you count the number of wounds on my thighs?"

Xiao Qianchuan did not miss the fleeting look of helplessness on Ling Rizhao's face.

"I...I didn't look closely."

Hearing that the man's voice was a little tense, Xiao Qianchuan suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth and deliberately spoke in a lost tone.

"Officer Ling is not careful sometimes? He doesn't pay attention to me. No wonder it hurts me so much!"

"No...I'm...I'm sorry."

Rubbing the calluses on his knuckles and index finger, Ling Rizhao felt secretly annoyed. Did he go too hard?

You've been very careful!

But it still hurt him.

Yes! The other person's skin is so white, and the flesh on the thigh is the most tender. When he tried to stop the other person from struggling, a slight press would cause it to dent. He didn't dare to use force at all, for fear of leaving fingerprints on it.

But when I finally let go, I accidentally left a red mark.

He really... shouldn't have done that.

The expression on Ling Rizhao's face changed several times, and he could only apologize once again.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Xiao Qianchuan was amused by the man's clumsy reaction, and his inner joy made him decide to show mercy and let this overly innocent guy go.

"It's okay! It's not your fault. I'm just too sensitive."

But Xiao Qianchuan didn't know that these words of his were more provocative than any of his previous ones.

Especially the word "sensitive".

The moment it came out of his mouth, it firmly hooked Ling Rizhao's throbbing emotional nerves, pulling them repeatedly, and grinding them to the limit. If he said one more word, they would break.

It's too much!

Where is it sensitive? How sensitive is it?

Ling Rizhao could hardly suppress the dirty thoughts in his mind.

So embarrassing!

He actually reacted again.

It seemed that the anger had not been completely suppressed just now, and it now rebounded with extremely fierce momentum.

Ling Rizhao stood up from the bed with a stiff body, pulled over a chair nearby and sat down with his back to Xiao Qianchuan, without saying a word.

Looking at the man with negative pressure all around him, Xiao Qianchuan realized that he seemed to have gone too far in teasing.

He observed the other person carefully, then poked Ling Rizhao's back with his finger.

"You're angry?"

Ling Rizhao's back tensed instantly, his throat was dry and his voice was a little hoarse.

"No."

He quickly added, "Don't tease me...I'll take it seriously."

Xiao Qianchuan was suddenly startled, his fingers stopped in mid-air, and he silently withdrew them after a moment.

He originally thought that Officer Ling would never come to his senses in his life.

But Xiao Qianchuan didn't expect that this person had always understood it.

He had been suppressing his emotions and didn't show them at all.

Be restrained and be a rational and sober person.

A gentle and affectionate good man.

But Xiao Qianchuan couldn't give a response.

He suddenly felt extremely ashamed of his previous indiscriminate teasing behavior, and at the same time, he once again developed a strong disgust for himself.

What a terrible person he is!

It's too bad.

"sorry."

Hearing this, Ling Rizhao's usually straight back suddenly relaxed.

God knows how much courage it took for him to say, "Don't tease me."

Xiao Qianchuan is so smart, he must know what he means.

The sentence said not to tease, but it was a blatant invitation.

Ling Rizhao was inviting the other person to enter his heart.

He is willing to be teased by the other person forever and be together seriously.

But the other party’s answer…is it a rejection?

It’s a rejection!

The fire in Ling Rizhao's heart gradually died down, and the heat in his body faded away, leaving only a bone-chilling cold that made his lips tremble.

"It's okay! It's not your fault. It's mine."

The same sentence structure, but as affectionate and charming as Xiao Qianchuan's teasing just now was, Ling Rizhao's response now was as cold and harsh.

Xiao Qianchuan felt his heart tighten after hearing this. He didn't dare to continue and quickly got back to the topic.

"When I checked my attribute panel, I found that my data had changed."

As he spoke, he called up his system panel and switched it to visualization mode.

Ling Rizhao turned around and stared at the information above, checking it carefully without missing a word.

[Name: Xiao Qianchuan]

[Title 1: Sole Survivor (If all players except you die, the player with this title can clear the level directly.)]

[Title 2: Nature Singer (The beautiful singing voice can not only move people's hearts, but also communicate with non-human creatures.)]

[Title 3: Reverence of the Dead (Undead monsters will unconditionally submit to the player with this title.)]

[gender:???]

[Health: 100 (Hint: If your health is less than 10 points, you will lose your ability to act independently.)]

[Appearance: 100 (With the bonus of "God-level skin", you are % perfect. Note: Considering that the player is investing in this dungeon for the main body, a special reminder that "God-level skin" has a certain repair effect on the player's main body.)]

[Wisdom: 90 (You have a smart brain, I hope you can keep it.)]

[Attack power: 20 (no bonus from talent skills.)]

[Luck value: 1 (If you are such an unlucky person, don’t dream of good things happening to you. Cherish the little bit of luck that others give you!)]

[Talent skill "Pain and Happiness" is activated: Since the player's current health is full, the force value cannot be converted.]

After reading this long string of information, Ling Rizhao's gaze fell on the last additional tip about appearance.

"Because of the repairing effect of the 'God-level Skin', you started this game with full health, so naturally you can't use your talent skills."

Ling Rizhao looked up at Xiao Qianchuan, his eyes filled with concern that was simply impossible to conceal.

"So how many lines did you draw yourself?"

Xiao Qianchuan lowered his head, not daring to look him in the eye.

"One is shallow, one is deep, and one is neither light nor heavy, falling repeatedly in the same place."

Ling Rizhao closed his eyes, swallowed the words of blame he wanted to say, and recalled.

"I only saw two wounds. The shallow one should have healed, and the uneven wound has scabbed over. It doesn't look serious. The other wound is very deep. It was still bleeding when I cleaned it, and I didn't notice any obvious signs of healing."

Xiao Qianchuan listened carefully, but before he could think, the person on the other side gave a conclusion first.

"'God-level skin' can only quickly heal superficial wounds. Severe injuries should be difficult to heal. But your talent skill assumes that it has a certain effect on your health recovery, so the damage you receive will not be converted into force value."

Ling Rizhao stared at Xiao Qianchuan and made the final summary in a deep voice.

"So, don't commit suicide."