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

Xiao Qianchuan walked past Shi Lei who was standing there in a daze, and was suddenly stopped by the other party.

"you……"

Shi Lei's voice was hoarse, as if two kilograms of yellow sand were poured into his throat.

Xiao Qianchuan didn't turn around, but stopped and waited for the other party to speak.

"You...if...if I listened to you at the beginning and killed the ghost baby in Ah Ci's belly, then would she not have died?"

Xiao Qianchuan was silent for a moment, then turned around to look. The other person's eyes were full of bloodshot, as if they were about to burst and shed blood and tears in the next second.

"There is no if. There is no regret medicine in the system prop library. I am not a prophet."

He raised his hand and put the knife on his shoulder, waved his hand casually twice, and continued to move forward.

"The game never gave us a choice. It just kept asking us questions."

Xiao Qianchuan's voice was not loud, but everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"My solution is different from yours, so..."

"Don't copy the answers! They may not be correct."

After saying that, Xiao Qianchuan swung the ghost-head knife in his hand and chopped it hard at the giant earth fetus.

Everyone's eyes widened in horror, and there was no time to stop it.

They could only watch as the powerful sword chopped down the earth from top to bottom.

A crack appeared in the thick soil, and the gap continued to expand and spread upwards.

As the crack ran through the entire hill-like soil, a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out from the crack.

Xiao Qianchuan drew his sword and dodged, retreating quickly.

Although everyone didn't understand why this big guy wanted to split the mountain... No! Split the Taitu Mountain.

But their instinct told them that doing so was dangerous.

So everyone ran quickly and hid behind Xiao Qianchuan.

Viscous blood continuously gushed out from the cracks, quickly filling up the open space around the giant fetus and gathering into a surrounding stream to isolate itself.

The hill trembled, and red rocks fell down and melted into the blood water as if they had fallen into magma and disappeared.

Xiao Qianchuan stared at the scene in front of him with a frown, observing the changes in that thing, not missing any details.

The blood flow in the crack began to slow down, and then he saw wisps of black air emerging from it with bared fangs and claws.

It looked like a giant tentacle monster was trying to find a gap in the mountain and escape.

Everyone screamed in fear and huddled together behind Xiao Qianchuan, seeking shelter.

"Ah! Don't come over here, don't come over here. Boss, help me!"

"What the hell is this? Didn't they say that the womb is empty?"

"Ouch! I suggested a long time ago that we hollow out the biggest pile of soil and see how it goes, but you all disagreed. Now it's over! There's something big trapped inside."

"The sooner we dig, the sooner we die, right? We haven't seen anything come out of it. Who would have thought that there could be such a monster with such strong evil aura hidden in here. Could it be the boss?"

"Damn you, you crow's mouth. When the boss comes out, we can't kill him. Is this game designed to make us serve food?"

"Shut up!"

Xiao Qianchuan was annoyed by the noise, and raised his hand to grab the man closest to him and shouted.

"Go! Take them away, all to the outermost part of Jiuyuan."

The man was suddenly grabbed by the neck and was scared to death. He almost thought that the other party was going to use him as a knife.

Hearing that the man was telling them to run away quickly, the man nodded hurriedly and told his people to escape.

The players didn't hesitate and ran away immediately.

Several people were knocked down during the scuffle. They pulled and cursed each other, and ran forward without caring about stepping on the stomachs of their companions on the ground.

Without having time to care about the group of people running around in panic behind him, Xiao Qianchuan rushed forward with a knife in hand.

With a deft flip of his right wrist, Xiao Qianchuan easily made a cross-shaped sword pattern with his heavy sword, dispersing the black and gray mist that was approaching him one by one.

Xiao Qianchuan walked a few steps to Shi Lei, who was staring blankly at the giant pile of soil, grabbed his arm and retreated.

"Danger, move quickly!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xiao Qianchuan took a step forward with his men, his hand was forcefully shaken away by the other party.

"No! I won't leave."

"what?"

Xiao Qianchuan had no time to comfort the idiot who wanted to commit suicide for love, and he raised his hand to knock him unconscious.

But when the knife came down, it hit nothing.

Xiao Qianchuan withdrew his hand awkwardly and saw Shi Lei rushing out like an arrow.

"Did you hear it?"

Shi Lei shouted excitedly while running wildly.

"The evil god is calling me. He said that as long as I become his believer, he can fulfill all my wishes. My Ah Ci is saved!"

"what?"

Xiao Qianchuan's fists hardened.

He immediately chased after him with his knife in hand, "You've been fooled. That guy is not an evil god."

"If He is real, why would He summon you and not me?"

Xiao Qianchuan didn't realize the jealousy in his tone at all, he just felt his anger rising.

He thought that if Luo Xie was really in there, he would punch that guy first before saying anything.

No! Two punches.

The panda eyes that he, the only believer, gave to the evil god must be symmetrical.

Xiao Qianchuan caught up with Shi Lei at a very fast speed and swung his long sword across his body.

But Shi Lei's eyes were looking straight ahead, and he only wanted to get closer to the crack.

There was a voice in his head urging him to get rid of anyone who stood in his way.

Shi Lei dodged the blade, pointed the gun at Xiao Qianchuan's heart, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"boom!"

The bullet was stopped by the blade, and Xiao Qianchuan was knocked back a few steps by the impact.

The power of that bullet has increased!

Xiao Qianchuan pushed the ground with his right foot and leaned forward, facing two bullets.

He held the knife with all his strength, integrating it with the power of the ghost-head knife, and slashed quickly left and right.

The bullet bounced back instantly, hitting Shi Lei's two calves, penetrating his flesh, and shooting into the gap on the Taitu Mountain.

The gray-black fog shrank a little for a moment, but quickly squeezed out again.

Shi Lei fell to the ground, blood gushing out from his wounds, mixing with the red viscous liquid flowing out of the fetal soil and gradually blending together.

He seemed to have received some kind of guidance in an instant, and his eyes lit up as he looked at the river of blood.

Before the people behind him caught up, he rolled over and jumped in.

"you……"

Xiao Qianchuan only had time to grab a corner of Shi Lei's clothes, but the fabric was too soft and only blocked the opponent for a moment before it tore apart.

"Pfft!"

Shi Lei fell into the blood river in front of Taitu Mountain. His whole body sank instantly and was submerged in the blink of an eye.

The bloody river surface was bubbling like boiling magma, emitting the stench of sulfuric acid corroding raw meat.

"grass!"

Xiao Qianchuan cursed and took two steps back. He didn't want to be contaminated by the smelly blood at all, but the black and gray mist quietly spread over him.

Shi Lei died silently without even struggling.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two men's fight, the black and gray mist that emerged from the giant soil quickly spread around, partially blocking Xiao Qianchuan.

The other part chased and intercepted the group of fleeing players.

They tried their best to get into the stomachs of that group of people.

The evil spirit and the ghost baby in the stomach are strangled together, and the only ones who suffer are the players who serve as containers.

Players were hit one after another, and they rolled on the ground in pain, holding their stomachs.

Here, Xiao Qianchuan's hands and feet were entangled, and the mist was pulling hard, trying to tear his body into several pieces.

The ghost-head knife kept spinning in his hand, splitting away a wisp of gray mist, and then new gray mist tentacles wrapped around it.

Xiao Qianchuan became more and more irritated. In the distance, the players who had been attacked finally quieted down.

But this silence was particularly strange.