Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

After some explanation, everyone finally reluctantly believed that Lian Qiao was not smelting copper, but that his object had somehow become a baby.

"Then this is not..." Scarface is obviously an old player, and he understands after listening. He frowned, his face full of flesh and looked rather brutal, "Your target is a key player, right?"

There are almost no new people who can appear in this house at this time. The chickens lost their way in the snow and died. Only the old players can find it sharply. Therefore, when Scarface mentioned "key players", several people's faces flashed "I think so too".

Lian Qiao: "Yes."

Kill key players to get life-saving dolls. Although this is a secret that has not been passed on, it is thought that some people in this group of old players know it. Lian Qiao admitted so readily that a subtle look flashed in some people's eyes.

Lian Qiao naturally knew what they were thinking, but he was not afraid at all and said calmly: "The name of the copy is 1992-2020. My partner was born in 1992, and this year is exactly 2020. He is The only one in our group who has become smaller is undoubtedly the key figure in this dungeon. It's too obvious, even if I want to hide it - but I want to see, who of you dares to touch him?"

As soon as these words came out, those old players who knew the secret lowered their eyes calmly.

Yes. 1992-2020, like the years of birth and death on the tombstone. If it's 1992 now, who would dare to attack key players before 2020?

I'm afraid it won't trigger all BADENDING on the spot.

Everyone was silent for a moment. Suddenly someone said, "Are we going to spend 28 years in this copy?"

This is a young girl, her eyes are bright, her cheeks are red from the cold, like a small apple.

In that case, call her Little Apple. Even Joe thought.

"It can't be this long." Lian Qiao said with certainty, "Never has a dungeon lasted this long. I guess the time flow here is different, maybe a day is a year."

It makes sense.

Everyone nodded and talked to each other in a low voice.

Little Apple stared at the baby in Lian Qiao's arms and asked slowly, "What about 28 days later?"

Lian Qiao: "I will find a way."

Everyone raised their heads and looked at him with a strange look. Everyone is an old player, and some routines are already familiar. 1992-2020, such an obvious reminder, no doubt, is to let this child live safely until the age of 28.

And then?

Is it as long as you are 28 years old, or on the day you turn 28…

Kill, kill, him?

Since Lian Qiao claims to be this person's object, he will definitely protect him. Just saying "I'll find a way" is not reassuring. What can he come up with? Not sure if he can live to that day!

Everyone has different expressions, and they all have their own wishful thinking in their hearts.

There are many old players, which is not good. Everyone intrigues each other, vying for that pitiful chance of survival. Even if the dungeon didn't ask them to kill each other, they would try to clear the way for themselves.

Lian Qiao knows this.

In fact, he could have denied his relationship with Honeysuckle and pretended to be a passerby, so as not to put himself in such a dangerous situation. But he didn't want to.

He doesn't want to save the country, he can't do it either.

Even if the honeysuckle becomes like this, it is still his honeysuckle. He couldn't hide his love for this little purple potato essence, not to mention that the honeysuckle would grow up day by day and return to the appearance he remembered day by day?

So, **** the curve to save the country - whoever dares to stop him, he will kill whoever.

There are only a dozen people, when has he ever been afraid!

This time, he was prepared to enter the dungeon, not only XXX, but also OOO and Koukou! All are state-controlled dangerous weapons!

Who! afraid! Who!

It was probably Lian Qiao's unintentional murderous aura that shocked everyone, and everyone looked at him and looked away subconsciously.

The atmosphere becomes subtle. At this time, the dean just came out of the kitchen with a dinner plate. Seeing this, he was a little surprised and asked, "What's the matter with you? Why don't you speak?"

Lian Qiao grinned, but he didn't have time to close his murderous aura, his smile turned into a grim smile: "Because we're hungry!"

The dean was so frightened that his hand shook, and the food almost fell from his hand. She put down the plate with a slight trembling, and coughed dryly: "Well, then eat it! There is still rice in the kitchen, there is not enough to add more!"

After saying that, she quickly returned to the kitchen.

The meal is hot and delicious. Everyone was running around in the snow all night, and they were already hungry. Little Apple immediately picked up the chopsticks and said, "Okay, okay, I'll talk about these things later. Eat first!" After speaking, he started to eat wildly.

Her look of eating and drinking has once again aroused everyone's appetite. Everyone also picked up the bowls and chopsticks and began to feast.

Lian Qiao left "I've eaten it" and went upstairs with honeysuckle.

The children in the welfare home who are not afraid of death are still squatting on the second floor corridor to watch. Even Qiao glanced at them, the children didn't know whether they were shy or scared, they all ran back to their rooms. There was only a little girl left, with big clear and bright eyes, raised her face and asked him:

"Big brother, what's the name of my younger brother?"

Lian Qiao restrained his anger, bent down, and said to the little girl with a smile: "He is called honeysuckle. Honeysuckle of honeysuckle flowers."

The little girl looked curiously at the baby purple sweet potato essence, as if she wanted to touch him but did not dare. Lian Qiao knew that this child was not a living person, but an NPC, but Yuemo was also Ren Dong's playmate, and she felt extremely tender in her heart, and she was also full of patience with this girl.

"You can touch his face." Lian Qiao gently poked the wrinkled little face of Honeysuckle. Honeysuckle was still soundly asleep, and was not awakened by such a gentle touch.

Under the encouragement of Lian Qiao, the little girl touched Honeysuckle's face with surprise and care.

"Ah..." The little girl exclaimed contentedly, "It's so soft. It's really as soft as the stamens of honeysuckle!"

Lian Qiao smiled at her, and was about to leave when a flash of thought came to her mind, thinking of something.

He squatted down in front of the girl again, looked at her, looked into her eyes and asked, "Have you seen honeysuckle?"

"I have seen it! Isn't it honeysuckle! We have it in our yard!" The little girl pointed out the window and pouted, "It's a pity that it's snowing now, so I can't see anything. We have a lot of honeysuckle flowers in our yard! Every year, the dean will take us to pick honeysuckle flowers together, saying that this is a traditional Chinese medicine that can be sold for money. After the money is sold, we can eat delicious food!"

Lian Qiao was stunned, a lot of lightning flashed in his mind.

An indescribable eerie emotion came to mind. Lian Qiao felt that he needed time to organize his thoughts, so he said goodbye to the little girl and went back to the room.

He stayed by the cradle of honeysuckle for the second half of the day, daring not to fall asleep. Fortunately, the night was peaceful, the honeysuckle no longer had a fever, and the breathing was even and steady. It seems that this difficulty has been overcome.

The next day, it was getting brighter.

Lian Qiao was leaning dazedly by the bed rail, and a line of words suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

"1993."

He was startled, and quickly rubbed his dry eyes to confirm that it was not a hallucination. A line of barrages really appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Sure enough...a day is a year!

He hurriedly stood up. He felt dizzy for a while, he managed to stand firm, and quickly picked up the honeysuckle from the cradle.

Little Honeysuckle is still sleeping, and the temperature of her forehead is normal. Compared with last night, he has obviously grown up, his face is no longer wrinkled and dry, but has become a cute little baby.

Little purple potato instantly turned into a little angel!

Lian Qiao was extremely excited, holding Little Honeysuckle and looking left and right, she couldn't put it down.

Honeysuckle was woken up by him and woke up with a pout. Seeing his excited face, Xiao Rendong's big eyes flashed doubts.

"You have grown up!" Lian Qiao was full of joy, and wished to throw the honeysuckle into the sky, "You are one year old!"

"Ah..." Little Honeysuckle opened his mouth, but still could only utter a single syllable.

Although the honeysuckle still can't speak, but the sharp-eyed Lian Qiao has already found that there are several small bumps on the tender red gums of the little honeysuckle. One of them had been broken by a baby tooth, revealing a small white tip.

He's teething!

Lian Qiao was so excited that he held the little honeysuckle and rotated 360 degrees. Xiao Rendong was dazed by his shaking, and babbled in dissatisfaction. The fleshy little hand was grabbing in the air, Lian Qiao held the little hand and found that the five fingers of Honeysuckle could be fully opened. The joy couldn't be suppressed any more, and he was so happy that he cried out with an "Ow".

Little Honeysuckle: "..." Calm down, can you stop turning for now. I am afraid of concussions.

When Lian Qiao finished, someone knocked on the door and called him to eat. When he came downstairs, everyone was already sitting at the dining table waiting for him.

The dean is still busy in the kitchen, preparing porridge and snacks for everyone. These people seem to think that the dean is busy with his work, and none of them are up to help.

Lian Qiao was grateful to the dean, so he ran to the kitchen and asked, "Is there anything I can do?"

"You're awake." When the dean laughed, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes also slightly curved, and the years left extremely gentle marks on her face. Her kind eyes fell on Xiao Rendong, and then asked, "How is he, did he have a fever again?"

"No, he is fine." Lian Qiao thanked solemnly, "Your medicine is very useful, thank you."

"I'm just trying it out, it's the child's life." The dean smiled and teased the little honeysuckle for a while, then continued to prepare the food. She wasn't surprised that honeysuckle grew up overnight, and even Jo noticed that her temples seemed to have more silver hair than last night.

It seems that time in this world is passing at a high speed, and NPCs will also grow old.

Lian Qiao felt inexplicably sentimental in her heart, and then she felt that sentimentality was ridiculous.

As the little honeysuckle grew up, the dean prepared some extra food for the honeysuckle. Lian Qiao held the little honeysuckle on his lap and fed him one bite at a time with a small spoon. Then proudly boasted: "Our honeysuckle is really good, not picky eaters at all!"

Honeysuckle: "…" I'm just shrinking, I'm not a real baby Thank you.

Although Honeysuckle is not a picky eater, but eating and eating, Lian Qiao found that his little eyebrows were wrinkled.

"What's the matter?" Lian Qiao put down the spoon and stroked Xiao Rendong's back according to the method taught by the dean, "Choke?"

Little Honeysuckle shook her head. Soft little lips pursed slightly, and he licked his gums with his tongue. After a while, he opened his mouth and called out "Ah, ah" twice.

"I'll take a look." Lian Qiao leaned over and saw that there were still a few small bumps on the gums of the little honeysuckle, and there was no change, so he couldn't help but wonder, "What's the matter with you? Do you have a toothache?"

Little Honeysuckle nodded and shook her head.

Lian Joe became more and more confused.

Other people at the dinner table came over to study what happened to the little honeysuckle. Soon, a middle-aged woman said: "It is estimated that the deciduous teeth cannot grow, and the gums are sore."

The dean came out of the kitchen at this time. She is the most experienced person with children here. When she saw Honeysuckle, she also affirmed what the middle-aged woman said.

"What should I do then?" Lian Qiao immediately became nervous, "Will there be inflammation?"

He has read the anatomy book and knows that the nerve of the tooth is connected to the brain. If there is a problem with the tooth, the infection may spread to the brain. That would be dangerous.

The dean said: "It doesn't matter as long as the deciduous teeth can break out smoothly. Let's take a look. If it doesn't work, you can only scratch the gums."

A scratch on the gum? ! It hurts to hear!

Lian Qiao subconsciously protected Little Honeysuckle in her arms: "No no no, let's take a look."

Is there any way to ease the child's teeth?