After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

Ye Jia: "..."

While he was in a daze, Ji Xuan had already seized this opportunity and slipped into the quilt.

Ye Jia only felt the bed beside him sinking downwards, and then, the other party's icy body wrapped around him like a swimming snake, hugging him tightly into his arms.

Ji Xuan rested his chin on his neck and rubbed it.

Ye Jia froze: "You let go..."

Ji Xuan: "I won't let go..."

Ye Jia began to struggle: "Let go!"

Ji Xuan tightened his arms: "Don't let go..."

Ye Jia: "..."

Is this a quarrel between elementary school students!

Ji Xuan said, "Brother, you can't count your words."

Ye Jia closed his eyes and reluctantly said: "Just 5 minutes..."

Ji Xuan raised the corners of his lips, a pair of scarlet eyes were shining in the darkness, he put his arms around the young man's tight and slender waist, and pressed himself and the other's tightly together, so close that he could feel the other's stability The frequency of the chest rising and falling when you breathe, and the subtle tremors when you hear the other person's heart beating regularly under the ribs.

Ye Jia leaned back: "It's too close..."

In the darkness, the tips of his ears were a little red, but they were covered by the night.

Ji Xuan raised his eyes, and his gaze stayed on the other's fair ears for a moment, then silently licked the corners of his lips.

Even so, he relaxed his strength obediently.

Ye Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

He mentally counted the passing minutes and seconds.

4 minutes left.

The presence of the man next to him was so strong that it was almost impossible to ignore.

City F is a bit southerly than City M. Although it is already the end of summer, it still has a scorching heat. In addition, it is located in a basin, which makes it even hotter. Although Ye Jia is not afraid of heat , but still feel uncomfortable.

Ji Xuan's body is not as cold as it used to be, it is like cool jade, tainted with a bit of human warmth.

3 minutes left.

Ye Jia yawned.

In the illusion of vision, he has always maintained a very high alert state. Although it has only been a few minutes for the outside world, it has been several days for him.

In the next few days after he came out, Ye Jia hardly closed his eyes.

He is used to this method of high concentration and high consumption. After all, the duration of each dungeon in the game is not fixed, and those who snooze will definitely die first, so most senior players will try to shorten the sleep time as much as possible. Always stay awake.

2 minutes left.

Ye Jia's eyelids were slightly heavy, and an irresistible drowsiness hit him, pulling and dragging him, sinking into the darkness.

1 minute left...

In the darkness, Ji Xuan opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the young man whose breathing became gradually steady. He smiled contentedly, and opened and closed his lips silently:

Good night, brother.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell from between the half-covered curtains, falling softly and silently on the fair face of the young man.

Ye Jia's eyelashes moved.

He slowly opened his eyes, a pair of light-colored pupils looked clear and clear in the morning light, with a hint of hazy water color.

At that moment, Ye Jia felt the existence of another body beside him.

"Good morning..." The man's deep and hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Startled, Ye Jia jumped up from the bed instinctively, landed lightly on the ground, and retreated towards the window with a thump.

In the blink of an eye, the distance was several meters.

Ji Xuan blinked, propped his body up with his arms, and the thin quilt slipped off his body.

He was still wearing a simple shirt, wrinkled from a long night's sleep, and the placket was open, revealing a small, half-pale chest, making his broad shoulders and superior figure even more apparent.

"How did you sleep?"

Ye Jia's expression was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This is not five minutes!"

Ji Xuan nodded.

He turned his head to look at the wall clock on the wall and said, "It's seven hours and 44 minutes."

"Hmm..." Ji Xuan raised his eyes to look at Ye Jia, his scarlet eyes looked like some kind of shining gemstones in the sunlight, as if he was seriously calculating something: "Then it becomes that I owe you seven dollars now." Hours and 39 minutes."

He opened his arms: "You can come and ask for it anytime."

Ye Jia: "..."

He raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling that his anger value began to rise steadily.

Ji Xuan blinked.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the thin quilt that Ye Jia shook aside just now, and slowly covered himself.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he changed back into the form of a boy, and then got into the quilt little by little, as if he wanted to avoid the other party's anger.

Ye Jia: "What are you doing?"

The little boy pulled the quilt under his eyes and softly replied in a childish voice: "Sleep..."

Ye Jia almost laughed angrily: "Aren't you a ghost?"

Ji Xuan yawned.

"But..." His eyelids sank, as if he really felt sleepy: "I have a fever..."

——He did not lie in his words.

Maintaining a waking state during self-healing is very exhausting, and not falling into a deep sleep for two days is already his limit.

Ye Jia frowned: "Then why didn't you sleep last night?"

The little boy opened his eyes, his dark blood-like pupils fixedly looked at the young man not far away, his voice was hidden under the quilt, it seemed a little vague: "The time with my brother is so precious, we can't waste it Yeah."

Ye Jia was taken aback.

After answering, Ji Xuan slowly closed his eyes, as if he really began to rest.

Ye Jia's gaze paused for a moment on the bulge on the bed.

He frowned and looked away.

Ye Jia was not very willing to believe that he actually slept next to the other party all night...and he didn't even dream about those scenes in the game before.

It's like...he seems to have gotten used to the other party's existence and no longer treats him as an enemy.

Ye Jia's brows tightened even more.

He walked to the bathroom, washed and dressed briefly, then picked up the folder on the bedside, then turned and walked out of the room.

Before leaving, Ye Jia turned his head and cast a last glance at the room behind him——

He must have been too tired recently.

That's it.

Ye Jia pulled out the room card, turned and went out.

The door closed behind him with a click.

Only then did Ye Jia suddenly realize that he forgot to let Ji Xuan go back to M City.

However, if he is just going to stay in the hotel to catch up on sleep, the impact should not be too great, and the room is a standard room, at worst, he will sleep in another bed tonight.

As long as he doesn't participate in this mission, it's fine.

After Ye Jia made up his mind, he walked downstairs and met with the other three in the lobby.

"How is it? Did you find anything unusual?" Chen Qingye was also holding a thick stack of documents in his arms. He pushed his glasses and asked, his eyes seemed to glance over Ye Jia inadvertently.

"No..." Wei Yue shrugged his shoulders: "They are all death cases with no characteristics...they are too common, and there is nothing special about them."

Ye Jia nodded: "It's mine too."

Blast coughed unnaturally, his eyes wandered, and he didn't answer.

Wei Yue narrowed his eyes: "Blast, have you read it?"

"I...Of course I saw it!" Blast raised his voice.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, under the gaze of everyone, Blast's face slowly turned red, and his voice gradually became weaker because of guilt: "But...but it's really boring, I, I just..."

"What?" Chen Qingye asked.

Blast whispered: "Fall asleep..."

So, on the way to the Supernatural Management Bureau of City F, everyone closed their eyes and rested their minds. Only Blast was forced to start studying the document he hadn't finished reading last night in the car. On the back of his chair, he clicked the pliers a few times when he noticed that he was tending to be distracted or lazy.

Blast wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only seize the time to flip through the files.

—Are you all devils? !

Finally, everyone arrived at the Nature Management Bureau of City F. Ye Jia went to contact with the other two. Only Blast was forced to stay in the lobby and continue to read the documents. Blast: "..."

You guys are really cruel!

The required information has been called out, and the head employee handed them a USB flash drive and said, "Everything you need is here."

Wei Yue blinked, but didn't take it: "That... isn't there a hard copy?"

She has spent more time in the game and is more out of touch with modern society. She would even rather fight the ghost directly than deal with these high-tech things.

The employee glanced at her like a fool: "Do you know how many natural deaths and accidental deaths have occurred in City F since the gate of hell opened? In addition to the autopsy report and background investigation, the paper version of the report... The room couldn't fit in."

Wei Yuechu: "..."

Chen Qingye stretched out his hand and took the USB drive: "Thank you..."

The three turned around and walked out together.

Wei Yue lowered his voice and asked, "Are there really that many?"

To Chen Qingye's surprise, he was the one with the deepest understanding of technology among all of them, he nodded: "Yes..."

Wei Yue was stunned: "Then...then how long will it take us to finish the search?"

Chen Qingye sighed: "I don't know either..."

They may take a long time to process the documents this time.

Wei Yue wailed, "We won't be staying in this ghostly place for a long time, will we?"

Her voice was so loud that several employees passing by heard her and turned to look at her.

Ye Jia: "Keep your voice down..."

Wei Yue had an expression on the face of a child who did something wrong and was caught, and she lowered her voice a little embarrassedly: "Sorry..."

Chen Qingye turned his head and glanced at Wei Yueyue, as if he was a little surprised.

At this moment, the three of them have arrived in the hall.

As soon as he showed up, Blast, who was sitting in the hall, had his eyes lit up and rushed towards them.

Wei Yueyue was taken aback by him: "What are you talking about?"

Blast's expression was extraordinarily excited, and he didn't even care about Wei Yueyue's overly irritable attitude: "I found something!"

Several people are refreshed.

Chen Qingye took a step forward, with excitement in his voice: "What? Did you find anything wrong in the file?"

"Ham, how is that possible." Blast scratched the back of his head and said carelessly, "I couldn't read it after two pages, and you haven't come back for so long, so I went to chat with the lady at the front desk."

Everyone: "…"

Chen Qingye's eyes behind the lens narrowed slightly, and Ah Chang poked out half of his dark head from the cuff, staring at blast, as if ready to move.

Blast was so frightened that he almost took a step back.

He hurriedly said: "Hey! Wait! Listen to me first!"

Chen Qingye pressed Ah Chang's head, and said slowly: "You said..."

Blast glanced at the worm in the opponent's sleeve with lingering fear, pulled away a little distance without any trace, and then continued: "Well... didn't we just chat, they happened to be discussing a piece of news that happened just yesterday. A few streets away, a commuter died in an accident on his way home from work, and that's what everyone is talking about today."

Wei Yue frowned: "What accident?"

Blast winked pretending to be mysterious, and said, "That's the point."

He said: "A truck pulling steel pipes happened to pass by, and the rope loosened at the intersection where it passed, and one of the steel pipes fell down, piercing the office worker's eye socket."

Everyone was startled.

This way of dying...

Bizarre indeed.

The roads in the city are all speed-limited, not to mention whether the steel pipe can be endowed with enough potential energy, even if it can, it must be able to aim at the weakest eye socket on the human skull during the running of the vehicle. It is too small.

If it was really an accident, then this person's luck is too bad.

Blast folded his arms triumphantly and said: "Although the police investigation has not yet come out, it is estimated that there is a high probability that it will be counted as an accidental death. How about it? Isn't it an interesting case? If it weren't for me, you would..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Qingye interrupted: "Aside from this office worker, are there any other casualties?"

blast: "I don't know..."

Wei Chuchu then asked: "Has the administration here sent anyone to detect fluctuations in paranormal activity?"

blast: "I didn't ask..."

Chen Qingye pushed the glasses: "What's the use of you."

blast: "..."

His whole body wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant.

The other two turned around and walked into the office, ready to ask for more details.

Ye Jia paused, looked at the languid blast, and mercifully praised: "Good job..."

Blast's eyes lit up, like a watered plant suddenly became alive, he looked at Ye Jia very moved: "You..."

"Oh, yes..." Ye Jia smiled slightly: "Don't forget to read your file."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the direction where Chen Qingye and Wei Yuechu disappeared.

Blast stood there stupidly, looking at the young man's disappearing figure: "..."

I'm so stupid, really.

I forgot he was the worst one.

Inside the office.

The employee on duty happened to be Liang Yi.

"Oh, this is what you are talking about." He lowered his head and tapped his fingers on the keyboard quickly: "Everyone is talking about this today. After all, this kind of thing is really outrageous, right? I sent someone to take the detector this morning, but found nothing, alas, it should be pure bad luck... After all, sometimes God wants people to die."

After the voice fell, he had already tuned out what he needed.

Liang Yi turned the computer screen around so that the three people in front of him could see it.

The one above is the surveillance camera at that street intersection.

It only takes a few seconds for the tragedy to happen.

A few seconds ago, the whole street was still bustling, calm and bustling. A few seconds later, a sudden change occurred, and the steel pipes flew around in the narrow screen. Slowly flowing from under his body, everyone around was in a mess.

Chen Qingye repeatedly pulled the progress bar several times.

The trajectory of the steel pipe is indeed tricky, but there is no trace of external force operation.

He raised his head and looked at Liang Yi: "Are there any other casualties in this accident?"

Liang Yi: "Eh...it seems not?"

Ye Jia frowned: "Are there no minor injuries?"

"Probably..." Liang Yi touched the back of his head: "I don't seem to have heard that there was any injury at the scene?"

The three looked at each other.

This is even more strange, with so many steel pipes scattered down, the others didn't even have a scratch, only the office worker was stabbed through the head.

in the hall...

Ye Jia said to Chen Qingye: "Go to the morgue and bring new detection equipment to see if there is any problem with the corpse."

He looked at Wei Yuechu: "You and blast go to this person's house to check the address according to the information."

Blast frowned: "Why me and this mother night..."

Wei Yue narrowed his eyes and looked over dangerously.

Ye Jia interrupted the other party just in time before he could say the next thing: "Then you want to act with Chen Qingye?"

Chen Qingye pushed his glasses: "I have no objection..."

Blast thought of the pet the other party had, and his face turned green: "Forget it..."

Ye Jia: "In short, two people must be needed to go to the victim's home. One of them communicates with the family members to inquire about the situation, and the other goes to the room to check for abnormalities."

Wei Yue asked: "What about you?"

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes: "I'll go to the scene of the incident to see."

"Remember to get in touch if you have any news."

Ye Jia left first, Chen Qingye, Wei Yueyue and blast fell slightly behind and walked out together.

Chen Qingye looked at Wei Yueyue thoughtfully: "It's rare for me to see you follow orders like this."

Wei Yue raised his eyebrows: "I like to listen to handsome guys talk, do you have any opinions?"

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked Chen Qingye up and down: "However, in terms of obedience, you don't give up too much."

"Of course..." Chen Qingye said without changing his face: "Ye Jia has worked in the Supernatural Administration longer than us. He is our senior. He must know more about the process than us. I am willing to obey the senior's arrangement."

The two looked at each other with evil intentions, then turned and walked in opposite directions.

At the same time, he scoffed in his heart——

He and she don't know anything.

Blast turned his head to look at the backs of the two in a daze, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu... Why did he always feel that this scene in front of him had happened before?

Wei Yuechu turned his head and shouted in a bad temper: "Hey, are you coming?"

Blast scratched his head and followed, "Wait for me!"

Ye Jia came to the crime scene.

Since this is a busy road section, the traces of yesterday's accident have almost been cleaned up, but even so, the flow of people and vehicles is still much less than before.

Ye Jia came to the place where the accident happened according to his memory.

He turned his head and glanced at the surveillance camera not far behind, then retracted his gaze and looked at the open space in front of him.

The bloodstains have been cleaned up, but there are still white marks on the ground from the impact of the steel pipe.

It is here.

Ye Jia pulled away the ghost, and took out the little black hand who was still addicted to playing with the phone.

The little black hand struggled dissatisfied: "Hey! What are you doing?"

Ye Jia said, "Is there any problem here?"

The little black hand protested: "You are squeezing! Naked squeezing!"

Ye Jia: "Yes..."

Little black hand: "..."

Ye Jia: "Welcome to the trade union."

Little black hand: "..."

you are vicious……

It slid out of Ye Jia's palm, and then swam around in the open space where the accident happened.

Xiao Hei shook his fingers: "No problem."

Ye Jia frowned: "Can't you feel any fluctuations in Yin Qi?"

Little Black Hand: "That's right..."

Ye Jia frowned even tighter.

In fact, he didn't notice any fluctuations of Yin Qi, so he let the little black hand who is more sensitive to Yin Qi fluctuations come out to feel it, but if he can't even feel it, there is a high probability that he really doesn't...

Could it be that the death of that office worker was simply an accident?

It floated to Ye Jia's shoulder and grabbed his collar habitually: "Did something happen here?"

Ye Jia was startled: "You can't feel it?"

The little black hand was even more confused: "What?"

Ye Jia's expression became serious.

Areas where unnatural deaths have occurred are more or less polluted.

Regardless of whether the office worker's death was accidental or not, this is the place where he died, and more importantly, this incident happened just yesterday, so there must be some resentment of the deceased, and even a spirit body— However, as a ghost, the little black hand didn't realize that someone had been killed here.

So clean.

Something doesn't look right.

At this moment, Ye Jia's cell phone vibrated twice.

Chen Qingye sent him two photos.

The first photo is of the detector in Chen Qingye's hand, and the index on it is close to 0.

For a corpse that just died, this value is really low and somewhat abnormal.

The background is obviously the metal bed of the mortuary, and the arm of the corpse placed on it is a lifeless blue-gray, with two wounds in close proximity.

One horizontal and one vertical, oblique cross.

It looked like it had been cut with a knife.

"This is the only trauma on the corpse." Chen Qingye sent an explanation: "Brother Ye, do you know him?"

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes slightly.

The wound seemed to be just two random scratches, but for some reason, the shape gave him a strange sense of familiarity.

Ye Jia was taken aback.

He opened his palm, and there was a shallow scar on the base of his palm close to his wrist.

One horizontal and one vertical, cross each other.

Very light two streaks of white, almost hard to see unless you look carefully.

After leaving the game, all the wounds on Ye Jia's body were healed, and all the scars left in the game disappeared, only this one was left on his wrist.

Ye Jia couldn't remember how it came about.

He even wondered if he left it before entering the game.

But because it is really difficult to find, Ye Jia rarely thought of this scar on his hand.

After Chen Qingye finished the investigation, Blast and Wei Yue also found nothing there.

They decided to go back to the hotel first, study the clues they got now, read through the documents and materials they got from the management office, and see if they could find any breakthroughs from other places.

Ye Jia didn't tell them what he found.

He went back to the hotel room.

Ji Xuan was lying on one of the beds, covered with a thin quilt, looking like a small ball.

Ye Jia withdrew his gaze and began to flip through the documents in his hand.

The sound of paper rubbing against each other rang out regularly in the quiet hotel room, and the sunlight outside the window gradually slanted westward and gradually dimmed.

Ye Jia's eyes fell on one of the pages in front of him, and he didn't move for a long time.

He seemed to be in a trance.

Unknowingly, Ye Jia turned his wrist subconsciously, and his eyes fell on the two light and almost invisible scars on his skin. His light-colored eyes were hidden under the long eyelashes, and the bottom of the eyes flickered With a thoughtful look.

At this moment, there was a soft rustling sound from the bed beside him.

Ye Jia turned his head and looked around.

I saw that Ji Xuan opened his eyes at some point, those scarlet pupils shone with a strange light in the dusk, and he was staring at Ye Jia from not far away.

"Good evening..." His voice was slightly hoarse: "Brother, what are you looking at?"

Ye Jia turned his wrist and pursed his lips: "It's nothing..."

Ji Xuan got up from the other bed, the thin quilt slipped off his body, his black hair was a little messy, and the ends of his hair were curled up, looking a little funny.

He walked down barefoot and walked to Ye Jia's side.

The little boy stretched out his cold and slender fingers, gently grabbed Ye Jia's wrist, and pulled his hand away, revealing two shallow scars on it: "It still hurts?"

Ye Jia paused slightly when he was about to withdraw his hand.

His eyes widened slightly, he stared fixedly at Ji Xuan in front of him, his mind went blank for a moment.

The meaning of this sentence is...

Did Ji Xuan know where his wound came from? !

However, before he could ask a question, the little boy in front of him suddenly lowered his head and kissed the small piece of skin on his wrist.

The cold and soft lips gently brushed past, as if a delicate feather had been swept by inadvertently, causing a slight tingling and trembling.

Ji Xuan raised his head, narrowed his red eyes slightly and smiled: "This way it won't hurt."