After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

After leaving this door, Ji Xuan in his arms disappeared as before.

The aggressive female ghost roared and rushed towards Ye Jia.

Ye Jia had already prepared for this, he flexibly rolled sideways to avoid the opponent's attack.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although he couldn't see the other party, Ye Jia could clearly feel that the strength and speed of the other party had been weakened, almost... barely.

Ye Jia dodged to avoid the opponent's sharp claws, then found the right time, and rushed straight towards the last room.

The female ghost screamed unwillingly from behind, and was blocked heavily by the door.

The last door belongs to Wei Yuechu.

As soon as he entered it, Ye Jia discovered something was wrong.

Compared with the world behind the other doors, the world in front of me looks like a half-finished product that has been shattered. The buildings, the sky, and the ground are full of dark holes, like burnt paper, with scorched holes. Slowly spreading outward, the cars and street lights on the road were crooked and fell into the bottomless abyss.

Ye Jia walked forward along the road.

On one side of the road is a huge deep pit, in which there are colorful and dense insects, which are slowly forming the outer wall of the house.

On the other side of the road is a row of strange looking houses, it seems that all the sounds and colors have been removed from it, leaving only the pure black and white.

Buildings and structures overlap irregularly, like a grotesquely stitched nightmare.

It's as if the walls between the doors have become thin and fragile, collapsing under the weight, flooding scenes from every world.

In the gap, there was a terrifying roar.

Ye Jia's hand transformed into a sharp and bright knife light.

In the previous few doors, he had killed many monsters, and even killed a fake self. However, when he killed them, he didn't feel that he was eating anything, so these things have a high probability of being eaten. Not physical, so even if killed by his scythe, it doesn't matter.

He casually chopped down a few monsters that were rushing towards him—they seemed to have escaped from behind Wu Su's door, and they were wreaking havoc in this mix-and-match nightmare at the moment, encroaching on every inch of space.

However, Ye Jia did not see the remnants of Ji Xuan's world.

He took the all-seeing eye from his pocket.

Since leaving the previous door, it has not made a sound, it seems that it has lost the energy of the confrontation between the two ghosts, and the alienation that can make it conscious has stopped.

It has to be said that Ye Jia was relieved.

Although this stone helped him a lot, it was too noisy, especially when he didn't know when to stop talking.

He raised the omniscient eye in his hand, and scanned the entire world slowly and carefully through the holes between the light green stones.

However, unexpectedly, after looking around, the light spot symbolizing the human soul did not appear.

Ye Jia raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and put the stone down from his eyes.

At this moment, a violent gust of wind hit from behind, accompanied by the roaring sound of the mechanical chain, slashed at Ye Jia mercilessly.

He reflexively turned around to block.

"Crack!"

The ear-piercing sound of metal colliding echoed in the entire dead street. The huge chainsaw was heavily pressed against the sickle, and the hinge turned, making the sharp and thin blade of the sickle extremely fragile and fragile.

Sparks burst out, reflected in the girl's murderous eyes.

The ground under Ye Jia's feet made a crackling sound, and the fine lines spread like spider webs.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the next second, the light of the knife in his hand swirled slightly, and his figure flashed out of the opponent's attack range nimbly and lightly.

With a bang, the huge chainsaw couldn't hold back its force and hit the ground heavily.

In an instant, gravel splashed.

"Heh..." There was a faint bloodstain on Wei Yue's fair cheeks, but she didn't care about it, but smiled contemptuously, raised her eyes and looked coldly at the young man in front of her: "It's another ace..."

Her eyes fell on Ye Jia's face, her pupils shrank slightly, and her whole body was shocked.

"you……"

Wei Yue's gaze moved from Ye Jia's face to the scythe in his hand, his expression became more rigid and blank, as if he had doubts about the whole world.

"It seems that you have seen those counterfeit products." Ye Jia said.

— and there seems to be more than one.

Wei Yuechu seemed to realize something, his eyes widened suddenly, he took a breath, and pointed at the other party: "Could it be...Could it be!"

Ye Jia was about to nod.

However, in the next second, the girl standing opposite him said in a daze, "Could it be that this is what I'm most afraid of...?"

The male god and the famous handsome guy in the company have the same face?

It sounds really scary!

Ye Jia: "..."

"Anyway..." Wei Yue quickly regained his strength, picked up the chainsaw that was still buzzing, and said with full of fighting spirit: "Chop it up first, then we'll talk about it."

Ye Jia took a deep breath, and suddenly had an urge to help his forehead.

Wei Yuechu's offensive was fierce and domineering, almost like a lunatic's style of attack. If it was an ordinary person, he would have been overwhelmed by the stormy attack.

Ye Jia only defends but does not attack, and simply dodges.

It seemed that he barely dodged the opponent's blade every time, but he was unexpectedly able to do so with ease. On the contrary, Wei Yue became more and more agitated by the influence, and every blow missed, which made her gradually become impatient.

Ye Jia seized this fleeting opportunity.

The crescent moon sickle in his hand drew a perfect arc, and suddenly lifted the chainsaw in the opponent's hand into the air.

The chainsaw that was still in operation was thrown several meters away, firmly embedded in the cracks in the ground, the hinge hummed with difficulty for a few seconds, and then finally stopped completely and fell into silence.

Ye Jia suppressed the girl on the ground, controlled the opponent's hands and feet, and pressed the sharp blade close to the opponent's neck, as if he could cut off the girl's slender throat in the next second, and let the scarlet hot blood pour on the ground .

"Master!" Wei Yueyue struggled and roared, "You! Let me go!"

Ye Jia raised his eyebrows expressionlessly: "Haven't you thought it through yet?"

Wei Yueyue's struggle faltered: "What?"

Ye Jia: "Then I'll give you another 2 minutes."

"What are you talking about..." Wei Yue retorted reflexively. In the next second, she seemed to realize something, swallowed back the words she hadn't finished speaking, and then slowly widened her eyes wide. Staring at the young man in front of him for a moment, he stammered, "Wait..."

The young man in front of him was still dressed in the same clothes that were pulled into the ghost, with elegant and handsome facial features, but the previous sloppy and languid temperament had disappeared at some point, and his slightly indifferent expression looked full of aggressiveness, as if he was unsheathed. A sharp blade generally shone with a sharp cold light - plus the weapon in the opponent's hand.The way of only defending and not attacking, and the skill enough to restrain her...

The answer seems to be on the horizon.

"you you you you……"

Ye Jia smiled slightly: "Thank you for the compliment..."

Wei Yuechu: "..."

What did I praise you for?

Ye Jia let go of Wei Yueyue and stood up.

He patted the dirt on his body, and reached out to Wei Yue who was still lying on the ground, looking at the sky and doubting his life: "Want to help?"

"Of course not!" Wei Yue quickly regained consciousness and stood up quickly from the ground.

She stared at Ye Jia hesitantly, and said slowly: "So, so, you have always been...you?"

Ye Jia easily wiped out the two monsters that were rushing towards them, and nodded casually.

Wei Yuechu's face flushed suddenly: "That, that, that..."

She suddenly recalled the content of the chat with the other party in that warehouse, including what she said that the other party's appearance suits her taste.

Wei Yue groaned in his heart, lowered his head abruptly, and smashed his face in the middle of his palm, so ashamed that he would rather commit suicide on the spot.

Ye Jia glanced at her, and wisely decided not to say that he also listened to the bold words that the other party wanted to confess.

He raised his all-seeing eyes and scanned the entire world.

With the passage of time, the world in front of them has basically disintegrated. The ground under their feet has been broken from the surrounding land. At this moment, they are drifting towards the depths of nothingness and darkness. The door that was close at hand and them The distance has been pulled apart, and at this moment there is a shimmering light above their heads.

Ye Jia put the omniscient eye in his pocket, turned his head and said briefly to Wei Yueyue: "Go..."

Wei Yueyue reluctantly pulled himself out of the memory of shame, pulled out his chainsaw from the ground not far away, followed Ye Jia, and jumped towards the continent that was getting farther and farther away from them .

There are sporadic fragments floating in the void that can settle, ranging from reinforced concrete to entire buildings, as small as cars and even stones.

The scorched black void continues to expand rapidly, and those scenes are being swallowed by the darkness extremely quickly.

The more Wei Yue moved forward, the more frightened he became.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

Wei Yuechu couldn't remember how long she had been here. She could clearly know that she was bound by a ghost that could create fear, but she couldn't resist the instinctive fear deep in her soul. However, one day suddenly , the sense of fear that tormented her weakened, but more things appeared in the world around her that she didn't even know what it was.

After a few fights with the monsters, including a few fake aces, Wei Chuchu felt that he had finally returned to his comfort zone.

She started hunting monsters all over the world, looking for the exit, and then met Ye Jia.

— That is, the real ace.

"It's about to collapse..." Ye Jia said without looking back, "So I suggest you speed up."

Wei Yuechu: "..."

I can't tell if it's about to collapse!

She suddenly remembered something, and shouted to Ye Jia in front of her: "Hey, that's right..."

"Cough..." The girl's face blushed for a moment, and although the volume didn't decrease, there was a strange shyness on it: "That's right, the beauty who came in the warehouse before is your girlfriend, right?"

Ye Jia staggered at his feet.

No one knows better than him who that beauty is.

As if he swallowed a fly alive, his face twisted slightly.

Wei Yue jumped a few steps and followed.

"No..." Ye Jia turned his head and glanced at the girl beside him, his eyes fell on the other party's hidden expectation and shining expression, and the denial that came out blurted out turned around his mouth: "That's right..."

Disappointment was evident on Wei Yuechu's face.

Ye Jia turned his gaze and quickened his pace.

With his back turned to each other, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with directly cutting off the other party's thoughts, giving the other party unrealistic expectations is the most vicious and cruel thing.

"Is that so..." Wei Yue was a little lonely.

Didn't you think you were still late?

However, Wei Yue soon regained his strength - since he can't be a girlfriend, it's not bad to be a good buddy!

She quickened her pace and walked forward side by side with Ye Jia: "Hey, speaking of it, is your girlfriend clear about your identity?"

Ye Jia: "..."

Why are you still gossiping? !

He bit the bullet and replied: "Qing, be clear."

"What does it mean to be clear!" The girl frowned, and said righteously: "If you are clear, you are clear, if you are not clear, you are not clear!"

She cleared her throat, and shared her love experience with Ye Jia vividly: "I understand that some people always want to keep things secret. In order to protect their family and love, one person bears everything on their shoulders, but Believe me, a girl's sixth sense is very accurate, instead of frightening her, it's better to be honest and sincere, and don't be afraid to tell your true feelings..."

Ye Jia felt his head hurt again.

"Thank you for your advice," he said dryly.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Wei Yue took the credit and nodded quite complacently: "Just give me wedding candy when you have weddings in the future!"

Ye Jia: "..."

I'm afraid this is a bit too far-fetched.

Wei Yuechu leaned forward and elbowed Ye Jia's arm, with a wretched expression: "Hey, the collar button must be fastened."

——At a young age, he is quite good at playing.

Ye Jia was startled, followed the other party's line of sight, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch it.

The bite mark on the collarbone was aching.

Since he was attacked by a female ghost just after leaving the door, he actually forgot to tie back the collar that had been torn apart.

Ye Jia's face turned red.

With a clear cough, he hastily lowered his head and tied his collar to the top one, and said in a hoarse voice, "Many, thank you."

Looking at the back of the fleeing young man in front of him, and the reddish ear tips in his hair, Wei Yue's heart trembled slightly, feeling that a door to a new world was quietly opening.

Was it a love story between a possessive, alluring older sister and an ascetic, innocent boy?

Yes, it's a little shaky.

After killing the bugs and monsters that tried to block them, the two came to the door.

"So, do other people know your real identity?" Wei Yue asked.

Ye Jia's expression remained unchanged: "I don't know..."

"What? Am I the only one?" Wei Yue was flattered. She patted her chest and assured Ye Jia proudly, "Don't worry, your secret is very safe with me."

Ye Jia's sight wandered for a moment.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and said, "By the way, can I borrow your weapon?"

Wei Yue nodded, and handed the chainsaw in his hand to Ye Jia, and Ye Jia's shoulders sank under the heavy weight.

She didn't ask Ye Jia why, but just smiled: "Don't break it for me."

After finishing speaking, the girl turned around and walked in through the open door.

Ye Jia weighed the chainsaw in his hand, and followed suit.

The moment he left the door, he instinctively raised his vigilance, waiting for the female ghost to pounce on him the moment he stepped out the door.

——However, unexpectedly, nothing happened.

Ye Jia was slightly startled, looking around the empty room in front of him.

Dark green wallpaper, dirty carpet, old banquet.

Ye Jia raised the omniscient eye to his eyes.

The hair that had spread throughout the room had disappeared, revealing its true appearance. The dark green wallpaper was decayed and peeled off, with black and gray blood splattered on it, and fragments of internal organs were scattered on the carpet, making the whole room as if it had endured a storm. General massacre.

On the wall behind the main seat, the sixth door slowly opened, revealing the dark interior.

Ye Jia put the stone back into his pocket, carried the chainsaw and walked towards the last door.

Unexpectedly, there was a corridor in front of him.

It was the one he saw when he came in.

However, what it presents is what Ye Jia needs to see through the omniscient eye.

——Black sticky spots and broken and fuzzy handprints, rotting limbs piled up randomly in the corridor, with black minced meat and messy bloodstains remaining on them.

Ye Jia turned his head and looked behind him.

The door has disappeared, replaced by a dark corridor with no bottom.

There was a heavy and hoarse panting sound ahead, like a decaying bellows pulling in the depths of the dead darkness, monotonous and terrifying.

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked forward.

He came to the banquet hall again.

As soon as the door was opened, an unpleasant stench came to the face, as if something was rotting in it.

A cold and gloomy feeling enveloped the air in an instant, and the air was filled with a strong cloudiness.

The overhead lights were dim, and the broken chandelier was shaking, barely illuminating the room.

The banquet table was smashed into pieces, wood fragments were scattered on the carpet, and the whole room seemed to have a scuffle.

The female ghost was sitting at the end of the room. This time, she could finally be seen directly by the naked eye—the bloodshot eyeballs were cracked on the pale limbs, and she was staring at the young man not far away. Swimming frantically on the ground, she looked extremely terrifying, and half of her body showed a strange scorched black color, as if it had been corroded.

There was a roar from the female ghost's throat, and her limbs convulsed and trembled uncontrollably, as if she was about to attack, but she couldn't move.

The hum of the chainsaw starting echoed in the empty room.

——The biggest reason why Wei Yue likes the chainsaw is that it is the most destructive to monsters, and it is also the easiest to create cruel scenes of blood and blood.

But Ye Jia doesn't have this habit.

He prefers quick fixes.

A light kiss on the opponent's neck with a sharp sickle can end the entire battle—simple, quiet, and efficient.

Although he changed his weapon this time, Ye Jia still planned to follow his own method.

The rapidly rotating tooth chain shreds the flesh and cuts off the bones.

The female ghost's long-haired head fell down with a plop, stinky blood splashed all over the wall, the head rolled on the ground, hit a corner and stopped.

Ye Jia: "..."

Sure enough, the chainsaw wasn't for him at all.

The room around him began to collapse, Ye Jia turned around and walked out, but before he had walked a few steps, he heard a particularly strange voice behind him.

It's like... the rubbing sound of limbs climbing on the ground.

Ye Jia was slightly stunned, and turned to look behind him.

The body of the female ghost who was supposed to be dead was moving slowly on the ground, and the headless body crawled towards Ye Jia little by little.

This is impossible……

Although Wei Yueyue's weapon cannot be as indestructible as his sickle, it is a weapon strengthened by the player with yin energy after all. After all, only in this way can the ghost's spirit body be truly harmed. After being cut off by this weapon , it is almost impossible for the immediate situation to occur.

unless--

The pale corpse in front of him straightened up slowly, a scarlet line was cracked on the chest, and the skin peeled off automatically in the next second.

Under Sen Bai's hard ribs, it's not the heart that beats, but...

A small sarcoid the size of a ping pong ball, the scarlet surface is uneven, and bloody juice is slowly oozing out.

not good!

Ye Jia's heart trembled.

However, his body seemed to be unconscious, approaching the sarcoma involuntarily.

It's like a sober mind is firmly trapped in a cage.

At this moment, the female ghost fell on the head beside her, her jet-black hair stretched, and she swam to Ye Jia's feet—then grabbed his ankle and dragged him in the opposite direction.

Ye Jia was slightly taken aback.

In the memory, some blurred pictures revived.

In the pitch-black hall, the fist-sized sarcoma was dripping with fluid, behind him came the monster's roar during the Nightwalking of Hyakki, and there seemed to be something pulling him back on his shoulder, but he still had nothing to do. Feeling walking forward, even slowly stretching out his hand...

In the next second, there was a cold touch from the man's palm on his wrist.

A low and hoarse familiar voice sounded in my ear—"Shh..."

"Don't look..."

At that moment, Ye Jia gritted his teeth and regained control of his body.

He held the chainsaw tightly in his palm, and then rushed forward. The sharp gears of the chainsaw split the ribs of the female ghost's chest in an instant, and pierced viciously into the sarcoma.

There was a piercing and shrill scream that could almost burst the eardrums.

The walls, the ground, everything trembled with that terrifying sound, like fallen leaves in a strong wind, trembling and being crushed.

Ye Jia firmly grasped the handle of the chainsaw, and yanked the switch—the roar of mechanical operation sounded, and the sarcoma was crushed into mud almost instantly.

The screaming stopped abruptly.

Ye Jia was panting heavily, his palms were wet with sweat.

He let go of his weapon and took a few steps back slowly, clearly feeling his loss of strength.

It seems that this is why Ji Xuan didn't let him confront this female ghost head-on.

That's why she's strong—she has a part of her mother in her body.

but……

Ye Jia turned his head and looked at the lifeless head in the corner of the house.

He frowned slightly.

Ye Jia clearly remembered that just now, when his body was attracted and tempted by a part of his mother, that head was... preventing him from approaching?

why?

He walked forward slowly, bent down, and brushed away the scattered black hair on the head's face.

A weird and terrifying face appeared in front of Ye Jia.

Countless eyes are arranged on the face, densely packed, intertwined horizontally and vertically, which looks extraordinarily terrifying.

She's not quite dead yet.

Pairs of eyeballs moved with each other's hands, and finally fixed on Ye Jia's face.

Ye Jia lowered his eyes and looked down at her, as if he didn't care about the horrific ugliness of the other party. Instead, he calmly stretched out his hand and lightly touched the other party's cheek with his fingertips.

The phantom of the eyeballs disappeared little by little.

A woman's face was revealed, with ordinary features, but it could be considered pretty.

She looked at Ye Jia with those gray and cloudy eyes, her pale lips moved slowly, and said two words with difficulty: "Thank you, thank you."

After speaking, she died.

Ye Jia stared at the other person's face, slightly stunned.

He recognizes... who this is.

vision, ranked third in terms of points.

Ability: Insight.