After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

Ye Jia stretched out his hand, and slowly grabbed the wrist of the human skin.

The texture is softer than rubber, and it even has a slight warmth. It makes a slight and sticky sound when pressed, as if it has just been peeled off from a girl.

He raised his eyes and glanced roughly at the row of human skins.

There are 25 sets in total.

There are faces with different skin colors and facial features. Some of them have appeared in the news or files, but some of them are very strange, as if they have never appeared in the public eye.

Familiar or unfamiliar, but all equally young.

Ye Jia lowered his eyes, his eyes were dark and deep.

After playing in the game for so long, his sympathy has become extremely weak.

However, when he saw the human skins of young girls hanging neatly in a row like goods for sale in a dark warehouse, he still felt a sense of calm and silence... …anger.

At this time, the little black hand stuck out from his shoulder.

It gasped softly: "This, these are...?"

Ye Jia asked: "Do you still remember her?"

The little black hand carefully looked at the set of human skin in front of him, and said with certainty: "It's her."

"She is the remnant soul in that building! I still remember that there is a...very terrible smell in her soul body." The little black hand shivered unconsciously as if remembering something: "At that time, she Pounced on me, trying to eat me, but I was eaten in reverse, and I felt wrong after eating it... Then I was polluted by her soul and body's careful malice, and you know what happened after that."

Yes.

Ye Jia remembered that when he met the little black hand, it had completely lost its mind, only the desire to hunt was left, and even its power was greatly strengthened by malice, so that it was able to create ghost creatures that it could not possess at this level .

What kind of ghost could have such a terrible effect on its victims?

After peeling off the skin, will there still be such a deep malicious residue in the remaining soul body of the other party, and even pollute the ghost that swallowed the soul body together?

He let go.

The limp wrist skin lost its support, and it hung down, dangling in mid-air.

And the bus that drove the ghost into the mist...

At least one thing is now very clear.

Ghosts and players are cooperating.

Suddenly, Ye Jia was slightly taken aback, raised his head, and looked outside the open warehouse door.

I saw a wisp of gray-white mist seeping into the dark and sticky night, like a drop of ink falling into the water, spreading rapidly.

The edge of the mist is tightly attached to the ground, rushing towards the warehouse, and the thin edge is rolled up, giving people an unspeakable treachery and evil.

Through a thin, torn iron sheet of the warehouse, Ye Jia heard——

Footsteps were approaching towards the warehouse, and an unidentifiable male and female voice sounded from a distance:

"Transporting goods... such a simple thing, but it can still go wrong,"

The voice was low and slow, with a strange humming mixed in, and it sounded extraordinarily arrogant: "Ha, player, human being."

——A high-level ghost that can release ghosts and beasts.

The expression in Ye Jia's eyes turned cold, he tore off his hood, his figure was swallowed up by the darkness that suddenly surged up behind him, and he didn't have any breath left.

More fog passed through the cracks in the wall, pouring into the messy warehouse as if everywhere.

Ye Jia's eyes darkened.

He remembered... the misty ghost that the bus drove into had exactly the same smell as this one.

Before the fog almost filled the entire warehouse, a figure walked in slowly.

It was a person, of medium build, of medium height, and looked almost nothing special from a distance, but his facial features and figure always gave off a weird... sense of movement.

When he got close, Ye Jia realized that he was made up of countless densely packed flies from head to toe, and each fly was like a small dot of different colors, brown, brown, black abdomen, and off-white wings , Green, black, blue compound eyes, all kinds of colors gather together to form a complete human form.

The buzzing feeling in his voice became stronger: "--the success is not enough, the failure is more than failure."

Ye Jia subconsciously breathed lightly.

He knows who it is.

Lord of the Flies.

One of the S-level ghosts in the game, although the fame and strength are far inferior to the others, but because of its pervasive and ubiquitous disgusting characteristics, it has successfully become one of the famous ghost lords.

Ye Jia's eyes fell on the test tube that fell to the ground in the distance, and the drop of green blood inside shone with faint fluorescence in the dark.

Could it be that the blood of the S-level ghost belongs to him?

When he saw the current situation in the warehouse, the face of Lord of the Flies, which was made up of countless densely moving flies, flashed a trace of obvious surprise:

"Ok?"

His eyes moved from the sticky pool of blood on the ground to the fragmented fake blood gu fish, and finally landed on the human skins lined up in the concentration box.

The humming voice of Lord of the Flies became colder, and he almost gritted his teeth: "Such an important thing was almost destroyed, those idiots."

"However, this infiltrator..." Lord of the Flies quickly regained his composure: "It can actually directly confront a blood gu fish that is out of control, and can cause us such a big trouble. I have to say, it is really powerful."

He hissed and laughed, his vicious eyes slowly swept across the messy warehouse, and there was an unconcealable malice in his voice:

"And, I know, you're not gone yet, are you?"

Ye Jia's breathing was slightly suffocated.

The moment Lord of the Flies' words fell, the thick mist seemed to have life, tumbling violently, surging in all directions, from every corner and crevice.

In the next second, the pool of blood on the ground rolled violently.

A huge goat skull emerges, it silently stares at the ghost in front of it with its black eye sockets, its lower jaw opens, revealing sharp white teeth like blades, with a flick of the bone tail, it pounces on Lord of the Flies like an off-string arrow go--

Lord of the Flies didn't seem to have thought that another blood gu fish would appear in front of his eyes.

He took two steps back unexpectedly.

The blood gu fish rushed into his body, and a large swarm of mosquitoes and flies dispersed. After the other party fell back into the blood pool with a plop, the swarm of flies slowly gathered again, returning to the shape of a human.

Looking at the eyeing blood gu fish, a look of shock flashed across Lord of the Flies' face:

"It, why is it here...?"

The face made up of swarms of mosquitoes and flies showed obvious fear: "You are here, then..."

Immediately afterwards, in the night outside the warehouse, a deep voice sounded without warning:

"What will happen then?"

The night was split.

A trace of cold scarlet blood was like a sharp blade, cutting straight through the gray mist in front of him.

The tall figure of the man appeared in the blood.

"Lord of the Flies."

Ji Xuan walked over unhurriedly, his eyebrows were high and deep, and the pair of red pupils underneath looked dark and eerie:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The blood gu fish slowly swam towards its master.

It rubbed against Ji Xuan's palm with its huge head, as if to say hello.

The expression of Lord of the Flies calmed down, he lowered his head, saluted Ji Xuan, and then said in a buzzing, cold voice: "It's been a long time, Wang."

He pronounced the last word very heavily, appearing particularly vicious.

"Why," Ji Xuan looked at the ghost in front of him with a half-smile, "You didn't say anything when you came to the city? At least let me do my best as a host."

"...It's just a matter of personal affairs." The flies on the Lord of the Flies' face swam more violently: "I don't need you to worry about it."

Ji Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at the warehouse in front of him.

Inside, it was as if a hurricane had passed through, with bloody remains everywhere, as well as the container that was crushed by the fake blood gu fish.

His eyes paused for two seconds on the human skin, and his voice was unpredictable:

"Yeah, but it doesn't look very personal to me."

Ji Xuan stretched out his hand, hooked his pale and slender fingertips lightly, and the soft liquid ball that was originally placed at the warehouse door rolled towards him as if summoned.

He chuckled lightly: "Even used a mask? It's a big deal."

Following his words, the blood behind him spread bit by bit, and the powerful and terrifying aura within it seemed to spread out, quickly swallowing the gray mist in the air.

The figure of the Lord of the Flies gathered and dispersed with the violent fluctuations of his emotions. He seemed to want to retreat, but he abruptly stopped his instinctive movements.

His voice sounded a little gritted: "Humans have a good saying, you have to forgive others and forgive others."

Ji Xuan took a step forward slowly:

"What have you done that require me to forgive you?"

The monstrous sea of ​​blood behind him rolled up.

Even though it was far away, Ye Jia could still feel the terrifying aura contained in it, not to mention Lord of the Flies who was closer to Ji Xuan.

His figure was oppressed and deformed, the group of flies buzzed and circled, almost unable to gather into a human appearance again, his voice became intermittent, very shrill, he seemed to be no longer pretending, rampant laughed loudly:

"Ji Xuan, you know, you can't kill me, as long as your mother is around, you dare not."

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes, his blood-colored pupils were in the night, and his emotionless eyes fell on Lord of the Flies, and there was no superfluous emotion on that pale and handsome face.

The bloody domain further invaded, slowly pressing down.

The group of flies were flattened on the ground, but the Lord of the Flies didn't seem to have the slightest fear:

"I know, mother promised you, that human will belong to you..."

He giggled: "But, you've delayed for too long, we're waiting for you to triumph with the spoils, but what about you? Posted that bounty...that bounty!"

Lord of the Flies said in a strange voice, "The prohibition of no harm."

"You, don't you know..."

Ji Xuan watched the Lord of the Flies struggling under his feet expressionlessly.

His voice has changed, but it still sounds terrible:

"The first step of mother's plan is to kill that human being!!!" The Lord of the Flies scattered and roared angrily: "If he doesn't die, mother will never be able to regain her former strength..."

"And now..."

Lord of the Flies giggled, "Mother is getting impatient."

"So, we're here to help you." He said, "So, you'd better know exactly...which camp you're in."

Ye Jia hid in the darkness, his pupils trembling.

This... is too much information.

Who is that mother?

Moreover, what does it matter if he and that mother can restore their former strength?

Ye Jia couldn't help but think of the words that the little black hand said earlier.

Are there forces in this world who don't want to find you?

- probably gone.

Ye Jia closed his eyes.

Just when he was distracted, he suddenly heard a sharp scream from the Lord of the Flies outside, and those flying flies swarmed frantically against the bloody barrier in front of him.

His voice became weaker, lower, and more sinister:

"I was planning to start after a while...at least after the goods are delivered, but...hehehe..."

Lord of the Flies hissed. "Humans have a word I like."

"—Hundred ghosts at night."

At that moment, even Ye Jia felt that from the distant sky, a kind of gloomy malice was slowly pressed down from top to bottom.

He smelled a sweet fishy smell.

It is sweet and wonderful, like the blood that suddenly dripped into the shark tank, bewitching and inducing, making dark creatures climb out of the dark, greedily looking for the source of the fragrance.

Soon, in the direction of the city, a cloudy air that could not be ignored rose into the sky, like the excited howls and roars of countless ghosts and monsters, mixed into a terrifying shock, a faint blood color appeared on the edge of the dark night sky .

Ji Xuan was also taken aback.

In the next second, the Lord of the Flies seized the opportunity of the other party's stupefaction, and the huge swarm of flies immediately scattered and rushed towards the sewer below him.

The city woke up early, and was enveloped in the horror that came.

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late at night.

Wu Su was awakened by the deafening ringtone, he groped towards the pillow with difficulty, and connected the phone.

However, what came from the phone was not a human voice.

Strands of jet-black hair gushed out from the microphone and wrapped around his wrist in an instant.

The cold, wet and sticky feeling made Wu Su wake up in an instant. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the gun next to his pillow, and fired several shots at the phone with a "bang bang bang". The special bullets spun and shattered the phone screen. The long strands of hair receded slowly.

Wu Su stood by the bed dressed roughly.

He stared at the scene in front of him in amazement.

How is this going?Why would a ghost suddenly enter his phone?

He turned his head and looked out of the window. Through the curtain, he saw that the originally pitch-black sky outside had been dyed a strange dark red color, enveloping the entire city like a huge net.

On the ground, under the illumination of street lamps, low-level living corpses broke through the ground and slowly walked through the streets.

The pale-skinned undead squeezed out from the cracks in the wall, watching the human world with pairs of malicious eyes.

In the distant city, screams sounded one after another.

The gate of hell is wide open, and hell is coming again.

Wu Su felt that the blood in his whole body was cold, he rushed to the bedside table in a panic, and took out the stack of papers that ace gave him from the top shelf.

Unexpectedly, the other party replied very quickly.

"Contact your superiors immediately." The young man's voice was cold and urgent, and he ordered clearly: "Look for any assistance that can be obtained, dispatch your team, and save people first."

"What about you?" Wu Su asked hurriedly.

The other party did not answer.

Two 10 minutes later.

In the entire city of M, all combatants who could be mobilized, and even some logistics personnel who could use props to fight, were all urgently summoned.

Wu Su quickly and briefly separated the team, and then assigned them to their respective areas.

"There is only one mission." Wu Su glanced at his colleagues who were also pale in front of him, and said word by word: "Eliminate the ghosts and protect the civilians."

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison.

Watching the personnel of the combat department leave quickly, the team members behind them approached and said, "According to the current situation, we may not last long."

——They have never seen so many ghosts.

They were almost out in force.

Whether it is in the game or in real life, their number is almost equivalent to an entire army, and they can slaughter the entire city.

"When will the help arrive?"

Wu Su didn't answer.

In fact...he didn't contact any foreign aid at all.

The communication in the city was intact, and the people in extreme panic could contact their relatives and friends in the city, and even heard their terrified screams when they were eaten alive by ghosts through the telephone line. However, no one It is like a disgusting joke that people can make calls to and from outside the city. They cut off the connection between the city and the outside world, prevented any possibility of support, and let the residents of the entire city die in despair.

City M is isolated and helpless.

Wu Su took a deep breath, turned to look at the players behind him: "Go."

——Now only, do what they can.

The dark red sky was filled with blood, and the mournful wailing went straight to the sky.

The dark night is lit with blood, but the dawn will never come.

On the street in the east of the city.

A "bang" shot tore through the dead silence.

Wu Su smashed the head of another living corpse, it fell limply, black blood seeped into the ground, and more living corpses came around.

"Damn it." He cursed secretly, pressing a new bullet into the barrel with his bloodstained hands.

The living corpses are the lowest-level monsters in the game. They are corpses that lose consciousness and act only by instinct. But even so, such a huge number still makes him at a loss.

Wu Su directed his team members to retreat, took a car parked on the street as cover, and then threw a grenade.

The grenade is specially made, which can cause greater damage to monsters with Yin Qi attached to their bodies.

In the next second, there was a loud bang, and the severed limbs of the living corpses were splashed, and a foul smell spread throughout the street.

However, before Wu Su could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the little girl's weak cry from not far ahead:

"Ahhh! My legs! My legs!"

Wu Su's heart sank.

——Civilians were affected.

He rushed out.

On the foul-smelling pool of blood and the scattered ground in front of her, a little girl fell to the ground in embarrassment, her calf was bloody, and she could vaguely see Senbai's leg bones. She screamed in pain: "It hurts, it hurts! Dad! Mother!"

Wu Su stuffed the gun into the gun pocket, and carefully reached out to the little girl: "You, are you okay?"

The girl's long black hair hung down, and her thin shoulders shook with crying.

Wu Su's breath was a little unstable: "I'll stop the bleeding for you..."

However, before he finished speaking, the little girl who was only a few feet away from him suddenly raised her head, her jet-black hair was scattered, and there were no facial features on that small face, only a huge, flowing There are rows of sharp teeth in the slimy mouth, and an innocent child's voice comes out of the throat:

"But uncle, I'm even hungrier."

A blood-red tongue shot out from her mouth like lightning, and hit Wu Su's face straight!

At least grade A.

Wu Su's mind made a judgment in an instant, but it was already too late, the long tongue with a foul smell was right in front of him, and it could pierce his skull like tofu in the next second——

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!"

A terrible scream sounded close to Wu Su's face, terrifying and sharp, deafening and full of resentment.

Wu Su's eyes widened in astonishment, he didn't know what he saw for a moment.

It was as if a gust of cold light brushed against the tip of his nose, and it was also as if a gust of wind swiftly and silently cut through the bloody color, as if it was fleeting like lightning, and disappeared before his eyes before he could catch it.

In the next second, the opponent's tongue was severed by Qi Gen, and fell to the ground with a "click", and was still struggling and bouncing frantically after being separated from the body.

The little girl with a face full of sharp teeth spat out foul-smelling black blood, which gurgled along with screams in her throat.

Immediately afterwards, a bloodstain slowly appeared on the slender neck, and the head fell off, and the next second, she finally stopped screaming, her small body twitched and fell limp, thick black blood Gushing out from the broken neck cavity, it instantly dyed the ground the same color.

Wu Su retreated in shock, avoiding the corpse of the ghost.

"what are you waiting for?"

A young man's indifferent voice sounded from above his head.

He looked up in astonishment.

The slender young man stood under the blood-colored night sky. The huge sickle was like a crescent moon, and the scarlet brilliance was reflected on the blade, like a flowing gleam.

He looked down at Wu Su who was sitting on the ground in a daze, his face was covered by shadows, and his pale lips parted and closed:

"Follow."

Among the severed limbs, the tall and straight figure of the young man seemed to see a sharp knife sealing his throat. The sharpness was undisguised, and there was a cold killing intent and bloody smell. Just watching, one could feel the pain of his eyeballs being cut. pain.

Wu Su slowly got up from the ground, turned around and saw his stunned team members, everyone's expressions were frozen in horror and astonishment, as if they hadn't recovered from the sudden change just now. He stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Wu Su felt a sense of fighting welling up in his chest that made him tremble.

He tried his best to stabilize his trembling voice, and said slowly:

"Let me introduce you, this is ace."

The god-level player who once led their entire team to slaughter a huge group of ghosts higher than the team's level, the leader of the scoreboard that no one can surpass, and the creator of the myth in the game.

The most terrifying opponent is also the most reliable comrade-in-arms.His existence seemed to be the pinnacle of calming the sea, immediately stabilizing the vain and panicked hearts.

——At that moment, Wu Su saw the dawn for the first time tonight.