After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

At this moment, Shi Potian shouted loudly: "Quick, quick! Here!"

Ye Jia: "?"

In the next second, the members of the Combat Division who had withdrawn from the building rushed over like hungry tigers, and immediately surrounded him in the center.

Pairs of bright eyes stared at Ye Jia closely, and they talked about praises: "It's great that you haven't left yet, my lord!"

"I knew that as long as you act, no matter how dangerous the situation is!"

"Great God, sign your name!"

Ye Jia: "..."

Just when he was looking at the group of fans who accidentally blocked the way in front of him and had a headache, suddenly, there was another exclamation from behind: "Ace!?"

Ye Jia: "..."

Depend on……

What a familiar voice.

He took a deep breath, turned his head slowly, and looked in the direction of the voice.

The petite girl was holding a huge chainsaw that didn't match her figure. She slightly widened her brown eyes, her expression was surprised and happy, her cheeks were blushed with shyness, and she ran towards him quickly. Come over: "Ah, ah, you are here!"

Panting heavily, Wu Su caught up from behind, and said bitterly, "Ancestor, slow down!"

When he saw Ye Jia who was surrounded by groups, Wu Su was also taken aback: "Ace..."

At this moment, Wei Yue pushed the crowd away like a small cannonball.

Ye Jia was startled by her, and quickly shrank back.

Wu Su followed closely behind, rushing forward.

He nervously glanced at Chen Qingye who was standing in the encirclement, as if he was afraid that the other party would seek revenge on ace at this time, so he lowered his voice and asked, "You, have you received my message?"

He winked and mouthed Ye Jia: "Red is here!"

At this moment, red in the center of the topic is looking at the little white Gu worm in his palm with tears in his eyes, as if he is still immersed in his own world, and has not noticed the sudden changes in the outside world.

"What? Red?" Wei Yue suddenly stopped his pace, his voice suddenly raised: "Is he here too?"

When Chen Qingye heard his name being called, he raised his head and looked in Wei Yue's direction.

Two brightly colored Gu worms crawled out from under his sleeve, carefully moved the Gu mother larva into his sleeve, and quickly protected it.

He pushed his glasses, restrained the emotions he had shown just now, and replied, "Hello, I am."

Wei Yue's eyes narrowed slightly.

Holding a huge and heavy metal chainsaw in her hand, she sneered: "What? Are you looking for ace again to seek revenge?"

Chen Qingye said slowly: "Yes, but..."

Before he could finish his words, the chainsaw in Wei Yuechu's hand began to buzz. She still had the sweet and sticky voice of a little girl, but her words seemed to be poisoned: "Isn't it just a Is it a bug? You are really endless, is it ashamed to lose it? It’s fine in the game, but now you’re chasing it out to find it, do you need me to help you make your skull, gild it, so that you can wake up? "

Chen Qingye narrowed his eyes, and repeated slowly: "It's just a bug?"

His voice was still ordinary, but Wu Su was very sensitive to detect a hint of danger in it: "..."

I feel like I'm going to suffer.

Sure enough, in the next second, a centipede with teeth and claws, covered with gurgling and rolling eyes, appeared in the open space, the claws in its mouth clicked, and the compound eyes on its head looked down at the petite figure in front of it coldly. girl.

The members of the combat department around had seen how powerful Ah Chang was, so they didn't dare to ask for his autograph anymore, so they quickly retreated tactically to make room for the two big bosses who were at war.

Wei Yue chuckled, and it was true: "Tenth in the standings? Let me see how much water you have in your tenth place."

Chen Qingye touched A Chang's metallic pitch-black shell, and pushed his glasses: "Just in time, my baby is also hungry..."

Ah Chang made a hissing sound before the attack, which was mixed with the roar of the chainsaw in the girl's hand. The thick smell of gunpowder filled the air, and the battle was imminent.

"..." Ye Jia pinched the center of his eyebrows with a headache, and raised his voice and shouted: "Stop!"

A Chang, Wei Yuechu, Chen Qingye, and Yichong turned their heads in the direction of the sound at the same time.

Ye Jia let out a breath slowly: "Calm down..."

Chen Qingye scratched his messy hair, and said in a low voice: "Oh..."

In the next second, Ah Chang's figure became smaller again, and he slipped back into his sleeve.

Wei Yue was dumbfounded: "..."

and many more?

Why is red so obedient?

She stared blankly at Chen Qingye walking slowly to Ye Jia's side, pushed the slightly skewed glasses frame, and said solemnly: "Sorry..."

Wei Yuechu: "..."

Ok?

what's the situation?

Wu Su, who was standing aside, was also at a loss—are you guys so fickle?

Ye Jia was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Chen Qingye to be so cooperative.

Standing beside him, Chen Qingye turned his palms unconsciously, and then A Chang, who was all in black, and several other colorful and strangely shaped Gu insects swam out from his sleeves.

Ye Jia: "?"

Only Chen Qingye began to introduce him enthusiastically: "This is Ah Chang..."

"This is Ah Hua..."

"This is Ah Lu..."

Ye Jia: "..."

This naming style is really fresh and refined, natural and unpretentious.

Wei Yue curled his lips, turned off the chainsaw, and trotted all the way to Ye Jia's side.

A war that was about to start was resolved without a trace like this.

Wu Su couldn't recover.

He raised his eyes and looked at the three people not far away—red and maid surrounded the young man, and the atmosphere that was still on the verge of breaking out just now turned into a bit of joy, making it almost hard to imagine the previous scene.

At that moment, Wu Su couldn't help being in awe.

A thousand words merge into one sentence:

The ace is awesome!

After listening to Chen Qingye's introduction to his Gu worms, Wei Yuechu rolled his eyes at him, and complained mercilessly: "Hey, your naming skills are too good, ah Chang, Lv, Ahua, you Listen to what level of name these are?"

Chen Qingye narrowed his eyes: "..."

A Chang, who was coiled on his thumb, raised his head, opened and closed his claws with a click, and began to move around again, as if he wanted to attack again.

Ye Jia immediately interjected, breaking the inexplicably tense atmosphere again: "I think, you should all be aware of the current situation by now, right?"

Chen Qingye and Wei Yueyue were successfully distracted, they turned their heads to look at Ye Jia at the same time, Wei Yueyue tilted his head, and asked: "You mean, the game is crashing now, and the door to hell is wide open?"

Chen Qingye stabbed indifferently: "Thank you for reminding..."

Wei Yue glared at him: "You...!"

Ye Jia interrupted the confrontation between the two: "Yes..."

The two people in front of them looked at each other full of taste, and then they broke their eyes a little resentfully, and looked in different directions.

Chen Qingye asked thoughtfully: "I'm actually very curious, why did you send out your signature? In my impression, this seems to be the first time?"

"I also want to ask this question—especially if you invite not only friends, but also enemies." Wei Yue glanced at Chen Qingye.

Chen Qingye ignored her, just lowered his head and touched the agitated A Chang.

Wei Yuechu retracted his gaze, a pair of clear brown eyes fixedly looked at the young man in front of him, and asked slowly: "So, what do you want to do, taking such a big risk to gather players?"

This question hits the point.

Ye Jia hooked his lips, and his voice was gentle and calm: "Since the game crashed for such a long time, human beings have been at a complete disadvantage. We don't know who the opponent is, what is the purpose, and what is the next plan, you guys Don't you feel suffocated?"

The two people in front of them were slightly startled, and looked at the person who asked the question firmly.

The voice of the young man in front of him was gentle and soft, even with a hint of a smile on his face, but it couldn't conceal the danger and treachery in his voice: "Don't you want to fight back?"

Ye Jia rubbed the bridge of his nose wearily, feeling a tidal wave of tiredness.

There are too many complicated things to deal with today.

After all, once players are involved, things will inevitably become complicated-this is the reason why he has not met the maid before.

And because of the Yinjing incident this time, all the contradictions that had been hidden before were brought to the surface.

Fortunately, the solutions are not bad.

Both Chen Qingye and Wei Yuechu were very interested in his proposal—by drawing them into the group, his plan had already successfully taken the first step.

Ye Jia habitually pulled the ghosts away.

As soon as he stepped into the hotel room, he heard a scream explode in front of his eyes.

I saw a tall and fat middle-aged man wrapped in a bath towel, holding his chest, looking at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him and screaming: "Ahhh!"

Ye Jia: "..." Damn.

"Sorry, I went wrong." He smiled awkwardly, then pulled the ghost away again, and disappeared from the hotel room in the next second.

The middle-aged man stared blankly at the empty space in front of him: "?"

etc?Was it my eyes just now?

Standing on the empty street, Ye Jia let out a breath slowly.

He didn't know where the previous sleepiness had gone, and now he finally recalled the deal he made with Ji Xuan very clearly.

After the game crashed, there was no longer any way to obtain the Gu mother larvae—except for the ones left in Ji Xuan's hand.

Therefore, Ji Xuan exchanged the Gu mother larvae in his hands to live in a property under his name before Ye Jia's apartment was repaired.

Ye Jia started to have a headache again.

He pulled out his phone and turned on the screen.

Two hours ago, Ji Xuan sent the address.

The little black hand on the shoulder reached over and exclaimed: "Mom..."

Ye Jia: "Huh?"

The little black hand said enviously: "This place can be regarded as a real rich area in M ​​city."

Ye Jia: "..."

No wonder he wasn't impressed.

The little black hand sighed: "Oh, if I have so much money, how many skins can I buy, how many can I read..." Novel.

It suddenly stopped what it hadn't said yet, and glanced at Ye Jia secretly.

Ye Jia didn't notice what Little Black Hand hadn't said yet. He looked at the address on the phone and sighed slowly.

——So, everyone obviously came out of the game, why is there such a big difference?

This question has been haunting him for a long time, but it seems that there is no answer until now.

If it wasn't for robbing the bank, could Ji Xuan still change the money?

I really want to know his secrets of getting rich.

The little black hand breathed a sigh of relief, clutching Ye Jia's neckline, and asked with some trepidation: "Hey...speaking of it, since you are going to live in the real estate under the king's name, then...would you be very happy? Do you meet often?"

Although Ye Jia warned Ji Xuan to stop threatening himself.

but……

Little Heishou shivered involuntarily as he recalled the scarlet eyes that the man had swept over him without sadness or joy.

Ahhh help!It still wants to hide as far away as possible!

Ye Jia took the phone back and shook his head: "No, I confirmed it in advance."

He still remembers Ji Xuan's answer after he asked this question - "As a ghost, I don't need to rest."

In my memory, the man's eyes were deep and deep, and the smile on his lips was pure and kind, as if there was no trace of lying.

Little black hand: "..."

Why do I always have an ominous premonition?

Ye Jia pulled away the ghost and came to the address in the phone.

There are traces blocked by Yin Qi here, and it is impossible to enter it directly by using ghosts and creatures.

He took out the key and turned the door.

The duplex building has a large area and simple decoration, which subtly blends luxury and simple living atmosphere. Although the word "rich" is revealed everywhere from the porch to the hall, it looks extraordinarily comfortable.

Ye Jia glanced at it, inexplicably feeling that this place seemed to be a luxurious upgraded version of the apartment he lived in.

His personal belongings had been brought in and placed everywhere without a trace, as if he had lived here for a long time.

At that moment, Ye Jia's eyes flashed a picture that had never appeared before, but was extremely vivid.

——Ji Xuan was standing in front of him at the moment, bragging at him and saying, "Look, isn't it much better than staying in a hotel?"

Ye Jia: "..."

He raised his hand again and squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

Sure enough, it's time to rest.

The room was too big, and Ye Jia was too lazy to go upstairs, so he simply put on his clothes and lay on the sofa, closed his eyes, and prepared to rest for a minute or two.

The hazy and chaotic drowsiness pulled him down, and the familiar dream wrapped him in it again.

Darkness and scarlet stirred silently, mixing into weird scenes. The monsters I had seen in the game, the sacrificed companions, and the faces I met seemed to be smashed, melted, mixed together, and kneaded again. Strange and familiar figures rotated to wrap him in it.

He held his weapon silently and looked at everything around him indifferently.

Those figures were distorted and elongated, and the whispers spread in their ears, splitting the entire blood-colored world, leaving only endless coldness and darkness.

Ye Jia suddenly opened his eyes.

He tightly grasped the hand that was close to his cheek, and then turned, turned, and suppressed—like a resting beast suddenly awakened, instinctively revealing its bright and sharp claws, and the fighting instinct was deeply baked into his bones , was aroused in an instant, and his movements seemed to flow like clouds and flowing water, as if he had done it millions of times, firmly controlling the future people under his body.

His eyes were clear, only the cold killing intent shone with a sharp cold light.

The icy light of the knife appeared on his fingertips, touching the jaw of the man below him.

The coffee table next to the sofa was smashed, and the man with scarlet eyes fell to the ground in a mess. The weak points of his body were controlled by the person on him, and life and death were in the blink of an eye.

Ji Xuan did not resist.

He spread his limbs lazily, his hands parted on both sides as if surrendering, turning a blind eye to the immediate danger, and there was a faint curve on his lips.

Ye Jia seemed to wake up from the previous instinctive attack state.

He narrowed his eyes coldly, the knife at his fingertips blurred, but the muscles of his back and waist remained tense: "What are you doing here?"

His voice was a little hoarse, with a sense of distance from thousands of miles away.

Ji Xuan blinked innocently, spread out his left hand, and the thin blanket slipped from his fingers and scattered into chaotic debris.

"Brother, you will catch a cold if you sleep in the living room."

Ye Jia stared at him for a few seconds, then slowly released his restraint and stood up.

Ji Xuan was still lying on the ground, his eyes fell on the young man who had distanced himself from him, as if he felt a little regretful.

"Nightmare?" he asked.

Ye Jia looked away and didn't answer.

He raised his hand, rubbed his aching forehead, and said hoarsely, "I will pay you for the coffee table."

— Just pay me back.

But Ji Xuan didn't dare to say this in front of the other party, he hooked his lips: "Okay..."

Ye Jia lowered his head and glanced at him, frowning: "Why are you here?"

Ji Xuan sat up slowly from the ground, and gently raised his hands to pat off the sawdust and dust off his body.

He looked up at Ye Jia with an innocent face: "This is my home, why can't I come?"

Ye Jia: "Home?"

Ji Xuan nodded without changing his expression: "Mmm..."

"Don't you need to rest..." Ye Jia frowned incomprehensibly: "Why is this place considered home?"

Ji Xuan hooked his lips: "Sometimes I still need some private space."

Ye Jia asked blankly: "Aren't you rich in real estate?"

Ji Xuan: "But this is the only place I like the most."

Ye Jia took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, then I'll move to a place you don't like."

Ji Xuan looked at him and blinked: "But wherever my brother is, that's my favorite place."

Ye Jia: "..."

Shameless, too shameless.

Just when Ye Jia was speechless by his shamelessness, Ji Xuan got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, and said, "Since you're awake, go and wash your hands."

Ye Jia: "?"

Ji Xuan chuckled, and suddenly came over.

Ye Jia instinctively wanted to lean back, but stopped her pace abruptly, and looked at Ji Xuan who was getting closer with a cold face.

The distance between the two gradually shortened. The man stared fixedly at him with those dark red dark eyes, then suddenly lowered his eyelashes, his slender and pale fingertips picked up a piece of sawdust from his shoulder, his voice Low and soft, like a whisper in a lover's ear: "Dinner is ready..."

in the bathroom.

The rushing running water washes in the clean white sink, splashing crystal water.

Ye Jia lowered his eyes, watching the water flowing down his fingertips.

It seemed that he was distracted for a while just now, and when he came back to his senses, he had already walked into the bathroom—probably because he was sleepy.

He picked up a handful of water and hurriedly washed his face.

The young man's wet face was reflected in the mirror. Water drops slipped from his browbones, and his darkened hair stuck to his forehead after being soaked. A pair of light-colored eyes looked at himself in the mirror.

The lingering coldness in his eyes mixed with the faint exhaustion, intertwined into a particularly contradictory indifference.

——It's been a long time since he left the game.

It took Ye Jia a long time to adapt to the current peaceful life, and it took a longer time for him not to habitually put on a counterattack every time he was awakened.

Now, the ghost and acquaintance from the game have come to the real world like a shadow, returning with his nightmares and habits.

The time it takes to come back is much shorter than the time it takes to get rid of it.

——No matter what, you still have to speak clearly with Ji Xuan.

He is not prepared to maintain such a close relationship and distance with the other party.

It is absolutely impossible to live together.

Ye Jia lowered his eyes, reached for the towel beside him, wiped his face briefly, then turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xuan was waiting for him there.

Ye Jia noticed the abnormality from his expression, and swallowed the words that had been brewing: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xuan hooked his lips: "Just come and see..."

He snapped his fingers.

In the next second, Ye Jia found himself in the huge warehouse before, with ghost puppets and dolls in different poses on rows of densely packed shelves, many of which were empty, looking extremely pitiful.

In the middle of the warehouse, there is a pile of books like a hill, white flowers are a little dazzling.

"Wow, wow-" The puppet master who looked like a seven or eight -year -old was sitting in the center of the title of the title, and cried with a broken doll fragment: "I don't do it!"

He was crying very miserably, his hair was disheveled, his pale little face showed a sluggish look, and his eyes were black and blue as if he had been punched twice.

Even after seeing Ji Xuan and Ye Jia, Master Zong still had no intention of getting up.

Wiping his tears, he wailed in dismay: "I, I hate doing math problems, woo woo woo!"

Ye Jia couldn't help but almost laughed out loud.

He deliberately suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth, squatted down, and put on the gentle appearance of a close brother: "If you don't want to do it, then don't do it."

"Really, really?" The puppet master asked, sobbing.

Ye Jia said with a smile: "Of course, you only need to answer a few questions from us."

The puppet master hesitated: "But...but..."

Ji Xuan said abruptly: "Do you know why you were caught by us?"

The puppet master was stunned for a moment, the tears were still streaming down his face.

"Even if your occult art is interrupted, you won't be unable to leave a trace of strength to enter the ghost beast." Ji Xuan narrowed his dark red eyes, with a faint smile on his lips: "Or, do you really think , is that a gift from my mother?"

The puppet master lowered his head.

After a long time, he raised his eyes, and the sinister look in his eyes returned again. He gritted his teeth: "You, what do you want to know?"

Although the door of hell is now wide open, the highest level of the ghosts that appear in the public eye and cause harm to all directions is only A+ level, and the few S-level ones that appear are not the backbone of the game—even Lord of the Flies and Zong Puppet masters are relatively weak existences among them.

The real s-rank lord did not show up.

They seem to have disappeared, hidden from the public's sight. It seems that not many human beings have lost their lives in their hands, but it is this disappearance that makes people feel more disturbed.

Although due to the suppression of blood, Ji Xuan could not tell his mother's plan.

However, according to the information collected so far, those S-level ghosts, including Ji Xuan, Lord of the Flies, and Puppet Master, each have their own tasks.

——A task assigned directly by the mother.

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "I need to know where those ghosts at the S-level lord level are."

——"Don't you want to fight back?"

In the night, the hood covered the cold and sharp eyes of the young man. The girl and the man with glasses looked at each other slowly, and found the same unwillingness and fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

—Of course I do.