After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

In the mall...

The sun shines down from the high glass ceiling, the space is huge and bright, the ground is clean, and through the huge glass window, the lights are bright and bright, and brightly dressed men and women shuttle in twos and threes, and the air is filled with the aroma of brand-new products .

Amidst the flowing crowd, a tall and slender young man stood among them, looking out of place with the surrounding environment.

His facial features are clear and handsome, his eyelids are slightly drooping, his skin is almost morbidly pale, his pupils and hair are lighter in color, revealing a kind of alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away.

At this moment, he frowned slightly and seemed a little irritable.

Even so, the overly good appearance still attracted a lot of explicit or covert attention. From time to time, a girl secretly looked at him, as if she was a little ready to move.

But at this moment, a tall woman's figure emerged from one of the shops.

Although her facial features are extremely beautiful, but the outline is very deep, almost with a sharp aggressiveness, at this moment, she is looking at the young man with a smile, and said in a lower voice than ordinary women: "Why do you Not coming in?"

Ye Jia: "..."

Because I don't want to.

However, the other party didn't seem to see his resistance, instead, he walked towards him and hugged Ye Jia's arm without any explanation.

Ye Jia sighed expressionlessly, and then resigned himself to being dragged in.

Ji Xuan turned his head, half-closed his pitch-black eyes, and swept across the hall lightly, his pale and cold hands tightened a bit possessively, as if to declare his ownership.

Disappointed murmurs sounded around.

——Sure enough, all handsome guys have owners.

As soon as he entered the shop, Ye Jia was stunned.

It's not a women's clothing store.

No, Ji Xuan is not a girl!He shouldn't have been in a women's clothing store in the first place!Don't be influenced by him!

Ye Jia shook his head, and threw out some absurd thoughts in his head just now.

However, as soon as he pulled him into the store, Ji Xuan let go of his hand, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving Ye Jia standing alone between the cabinets. , can also be customized, one piece of clothing is hung on the wooden wall, emitting a scent of money under the light.

Ye Jia picked up a piece of clothing casually, and glanced at the price on it with lowered eyes.

He was so startled that he forgot to breathe.

This, is this a money grab?

Ye Jia carefully counted the number of zeros above, and then converted his salary in the Occult Administration Bureau - about five years without food or drink, he can afford this dress.

Damn, he is obviously a civil servant!

Just as Ye Jia was heartbroken about his salary, Ji Xuan led the tailor out.

He was slightly taken aback.

No, this time Ji Xuan looks like this, how can he try men's clothing?

Before Ye Jia could figure it out, Ji Xuan pointed at him and said to the tailor beside him with a smile, "Please..."

Ye Jia: "?"

Before he could react, the tailor had already started gesticulating on his body with a tape measure.

Ye Jia's body was stiff, and he winked at Ji Xuan.

--what happened?

Ji Xuan blew a kiss to him.

—— mua.

Ye Jia: "..."

Seeing the young man in front of him couldn't bear to look away, the smile on Ji Xuan's lips deepened slightly, as if he was very proud of it.

The tailor was proficient and extremely efficient. Soon, he got all the data he needed, and then turned around and walked towards the store.

Ye Jia took this opportunity to grab Ji Xuan, deliberately lowered his voice, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ji Xuan smiled comfortably: "I'll buy you some clothes."

Ye Jia's voice raised slightly uncontrollably: "I can't afford it!"

Ji Xuan: "I can afford it..."

Ye Jia: "..."

His forehead twitched slightly, he took a deep breath, turned around and left.

Ji Xuan quickly grabbed him, "Where are you going?"

Ye Jia gritted his teeth and said, "Leave, leave."

Ji Xuan: "Didn't you promise to stay with me all day today, go wherever you want, and do whatever you want?"

Ye Jia: "..."

How come I don't remember saying that!

As if seeing the other party's ignorance, Ji Xuan's thin lips curled slightly: "Today, I just want to buy clothes for you here."

He leaned over, and the cold breath brushed against the warm ears of the young man. His voice was devoid of all femininity, deep and hoarse, with a bit of ambiguous and lazy evil: "And you belong to me today."

Ye Jia's ears numb.

He retreated instinctively, and looked at Ji Xuan in astonishment.

The other party had already retreated as if nothing had happened, turned his head and whispered something to the tailor.

In the blind spot of the opponent's sight, Ye Jia raised his hand and pinched his earlobe vigorously, as if he wanted to expel that weird touch.

Seeing Ji Xuan turned his head, Ye Jia suddenly put down his hand, and turned his head to look at the row of shirts in front of him in an attempt to hide.

Ji Xuan walked over, his dark eyes flicked over the slightly red ear tips of the other party, and then followed the other party's line of sight to fall on the shirt in front of him, the corners of his lips raised: "Like it?"

Ye Jia was suddenly alert: "No..."

However, before he could refuse, Ji Xuan greeted the waiter at the side: "This row is all wrapped up."

Ye Jia: "?"

He grabbed Ji Xuan's arm, lowered his voice, and said through gritted teeth, "I don't need it!"

Ji Xuan suddenly realized: "You are right..."

Ye Jia: "?"

what?

He didn't recover for a moment.

I only heard Ji Xuan continue to say: "How can you do it with only shirts? If you don't have matching clothes and shoes, wouldn't you be unable to wear them at all?"

Ye Jia: "!"

and many more?

I did not mean that!

Ji Xuan raised his hand, holding a black and gold card between his pale and slender fingers: "Send these together with the ready-made clothes to the address I left just now."

Immediately afterwards, he dragged the bewildered Ye Jia out of the shop.

Ye Jia turned his head to look at the shops that were getting farther and farther behind, with a blank expression on his face, and asked slowly: "You, how much did you spend in total?"

Ji Xuan put his cold arms around Ye Jia's and said with a smile, "Do you want to return it to me?"

Ye Jia: "..."

I would, but I have no money.

"I'll come back when the time comes," he said.

Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes and said with a light smile, "No refund or exchange..."

Ye Jia: "I don't want the head office."

"It's okay..." Ji Xuan nodded without changing his expression: "However, these are all bought according to your body shape. If you don't wear them, you have to throw them away."

Ye Jia: "..."

The string of zeros floated through his mind.

Grass……

Ji Xuan turned his head to look at Ye Jia, and said with a low smile, "Go, I haven't had enough shopping yet."

With force in his palm, he forcibly dragged the young man towards the second store.

in the shop behind them.

Two clerks stood behind the counter, watching the figures of a man and a woman walk away.

One of the clerks said, "My God, rich woman."

The other one nodded, and echoed enviously: "And she is such a beautiful rich woman, she is tall and tall."

"It's just a little too high."

"But I can..."

"Actually, I can too."

The tailor poked his head out from behind and ruthlessly pierced their daydreams: "You can be a ghost, wait until you have a handsome boyfriend."

The two clerks fell silent: "..."

So true, I can't argue with it.

No matter how Ye Jia struggled, Ji Xuan dragged him around the entire high-end men's clothing area, and in the end, Ye Jia really didn't bother to resist.

Anyway, no matter how directly and mercilessly he refuses, the other party can always find all kinds of fallacies to push him back.

Ye Jia, with big and small bags hanging on his body, followed behind Ji Xuan with a look of lovelessness.

Ji Xuan walked in front with great interest, looking over the windows in front of him, seeming to be particularly happy in it.

A couple walked up ahead.

The girl's eyes fell on Ye Jia's back, she touched her boyfriend with her elbow, and complained half-truthfully: "Look at him, you have to do your best to go shopping with your girlfriend, so you and I After walking a few steps, I started crying tired."

Ye Jia: "I don't..."

He suddenly realized that he didn't need to explain to strangers, so he swallowed back the words he blurted out a little aggrieved.

At this time, Ji Xuan, who was walking ahead, saw a shop, his eyes lit up, he turned his head and waved at Ye Jia: "Quick, this one suits you!"

The couple turned their heads towards them, and their eyes stayed on the luxurious sign for a moment.

The boy said quietly: "Look at his girlfriend, you gave me a pair of Taobao gloves for nine yuan and nine free shipping for my birthday last year."

girl:"…"

Ye Jia couldn't help turning his head: "He's not—"

But those two lovers have gone far.

Ye Jia sighed resignedly, and followed Ji Xuan into the shop.

Ji Xuan squinted his eyes, glanced at the shelf with a vicious gaze, pulled out the clothes one by one, and piled them into Ye Jia's arms: "This one, this one, this one... and this one."

Ye Jia poked his head out from behind his clothes with difficulty: "Do you want to murder?"

Only then did Ji Xuan stop.

Without any explanation, he pushed Ye Jia into the dressing room: "Try..."

Ye Jia looked at the narrow fitting room in front of him, then turned his head to look at the closed door behind him, and sighed in despair.

--at this point.

Break the jar and smash it.

Five minutes later, the door of the fitting room was opened from the inside.

The youth came out.

The clerk sighed: "Your girlfriend has such a good vision!"

She has been a clerk for so many years, and she has already cultivated the ability to close her eyes and praise, but at this moment, her praise is absolutely from the heart.

The other party's figure was already slender and tall, and he was born with a clothes hanger. At this moment, he was lined with high-end clothes, making him look even more luxurious. His light-colored pupils showed a clear amber color under the bright light. , there is a kind of mystery and alienation floating outside the edge of the world.

——The only fly in the ointment is that the young man's expression is a bit too stiff.

Ye Jia opened his mouth: "Actually..."

"Thank you for the compliment..." Ji Xuan smiled lowly, "I want this set..."

He responded without changing his face and was exceptionally proficient.

Ye Jia: "..."

Ji Xuan stepped forward, his dark eyes were half-hidden under his eyelashes, and his eyes seemed to have substance, from top to bottom, carefully scanning Ye Jia's body inch by inch——

Ye Jia felt uncomfortable when he looked at him, as if... he was stripped naked by the other party's eyes.

He frowned, and said with some vigilance: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xuan's thin lips were raised up, and a trace of scarlet blood flashed across the bottom of his dark eyes, which was fleeting like ripples on the surface of a lake.

He stretched out his hand, straightened Ye Jia's collar, and said in a hoarse voice, "My eyesight is indeed good."

Time passed unexpectedly fast.

After they walked out of this store, although the shopping mall was still brightly lit, the dark sky could already be seen through the glass skylight above their heads, but there was still a lot of people around them, and everyone had smiles on their faces. Shuttle in the hall.

Ye Jia's eyes fell on a milk tea shop at the entrance of the shopping mall, and his eyes that had been lifeless all day suddenly lit up.

He piled the big and small bags beside Ji Xuan: "Wait..."

Ji Xuan was startled, as if he didn't expect the other party to come out suddenly: "Hey..."

However, before he could utter the next words, the back of the other party quickly disappeared in front of him.

After ten minutes.

The young man came back holding two cups of milk tea.

He naturally handed one of the glasses to Ji Xuan, and then inserted the straw into the other bottle in his hand.

The warm, sweet, mellow liquid with a hint of tea aroma slips into the throat, and it has a magical power that can immediately cheer up the mood.

Ye Jia sat down on the bench, with his long legs slightly bent, and said rather relaxedly: "This one has never been opened in City M, but I've heard about it for a long time, and I see people say it's delicious."

He shook the bottle and said thoughtfully, "It's actually quite reliable."

Ye Jia took another sip and asked casually, "What do you think?"

Ji Xuan held the milk tea, and the warmth in his palm penetrated into the cold skin and bones, giving Li Gui a feeling of warmth.

He turned his head and stared fixedly at the young man's smooth side face with a pair of dark eyes. He said in a low voice, "Indeed..."

Ye Jia turned his head and frowned, "But haven't you tasted it?"

Ji Xuan suddenly leaned forward without any warning, and his thin and cold lips brushed against the skin next to the young man's lips, as if they were touched by a dragonfly on water, they would leave as soon as they were touched, as soft as a feather brushing by, and like a fleeting dream.

Ye Jia was startled, and his eyes widened suddenly.

But before he could react, the other party had already withdrawn.

Ji Xuan chuckled lightly: "No need to taste..."

— is already sweet enough.

Ye Jia deliberately kept a few steps away from Ji Xuan.

He lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the ground a few steps in front of him. There was no expression on his face, and his thin lips were tightly pressed into a cold straight line.

The corners of the lips became hot when rubbed vigorously.

He was not afraid of pain, and was even accustomed to pain, but for some reason, the strange feeling on the small piece of skin beside his lips couldn't be ignored, even though he had almost wiped off a layer of skin with such force.

Suddenly, Ji Xuan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ye Jia.

Ye Jia was startled, and took a few steps back like a stress reaction, and said vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

But this time, Ji Xuan's previous relaxation and cynicism were removed from his face, his eyes were slightly darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Master Zong has news, he said, and asked."

Ye Jia's expression froze.

He said, "Go..."

The two quickly walked towards the dark and uninhabited alley. The next second, the figure in the alley disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. The street was still brightly lit, full of people, and there was no one there. Noticed the two people who suddenly disappeared.

In the warehouse...

The puppeteer sat on a high pile of books, swinging his short legs triumphantly, and under his feet lay a ghost that had been tortured and couldn't see its original shape. A sticky stench flowed from the ground There are broken internal organs and bone fragments floating in the blood, and the pages below have been soaked in blood, which looks extremely terrifying: "How is it? Is it very efficient?" The puppeteer proudly showed off: "I improved on your original method, not just..."

Ye Jia was not interested in hearing how he was tortured, the only thing he cared about was the result: "Where is it?"

The puppet master curled his lips: "You are so boring..."

He jumped down and stepped heavily on the broken and shapeless ghost. The opponent trembled all over and let out a mournful and painful cry from his throat. The puppeteer jumped off the opponent without changing his face. Passed the note to Ye Jia.

"As a reward..." He pointed to the ghost behind him: "Can it belong to me?"

Ye Jia is well aware of this guy's habit.

It is estimated that I want to make it into a puppet collection again.

He nodded: "You can..."

After speaking, Ye Jia hurriedly walked out of the warehouse.

The puppeteer stared at his back, curled his lips: "It's boring..."

He turned his head to look at the broken ghost, with a dreamy smile on his immature face: "Of course, you are different, my baby..."

Accompanied by the crisp giggles of the children, the wailing of the ghosts resounded throughout the empty and dark warehouse.

seaside……

The cargo ship is docked on the shore, and the workers are directing the crane to load the heavy and huge containers onto the cargo ship. The voices of yelling echoed in the dark night. Some are not so real.

The bottom of the cargo hold.

In the cabin where the two players were sitting, they were lazily playing cards.

There is a pile of cargo at the back, and a simple light bulb hangs above the head, shaking with the vibration of the cabin, the light flickers on and off.

"How long do you think we're going to stay here?"

Another player threw a pair of sixes, propped his chin, and said lazily: "Of course it will be delivered, otherwise do you think they will not send people to guard?"

——to k.

"There are so many ghosts and monsters on this ship, why do you still use us?" the player complained.

"Stop complaining..." the other player said, "Anyway, we can go on the deck after the ship sails."

As he spoke, he threw a pair of a.

There was no sound on the other side.

The player chuckled, looked down at the remaining cards in his hand, and said, "No? If you don't want me, then..."

As he spoke, he raised his head.

— There was no one in front of him.

I don't know when it started, another person who was sitting opposite him and playing cards with him disappeared.

The player froze for a moment, reflexively wanting to draw out his weapon.

In the next second, the light bulb above his head shook violently, and he was knocked down to the ground by some force. The weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, slid away quickly, and disappeared into the darkness.

The cold fingers were firmly stuck on his throat like iron pliers, and the knees pressed against his chest, and there was a crackling sound of broken ribs.

The player rolled his eyes, feeling that the air in his lungs was quickly drained, and blood foam overflowed from the corner of his lips.

In the dizzy vision, he saw the light bulb swinging rapidly above his head, leaving a burning afterimage on his retina, so shaking that he could hardly see the person who was restraining him clearly, only the other person That cold, sharp gaze, with killing intent that made him tremble, wedged him firmly on the floor behind him, like a flying insect nailed to a specimen board: "Where is the thing?" ?” The voice of the other party was very cold, like ice and snow that would not melt for a thousand years, with a deep voice, without a trace of human emotion.

The player struggles, still trying to fight back.

Gently apply pressure to the opponent's knee.

The tips of the shattered ribs pressed against his lungs, causing overwhelming pain.

A condescending voice came from the top of the head, very soft and slow: "Do you want to wait for those ghosts outside to find out what's going on here?"

Due to being strangled by the throat, the player was unable to make a sound, but his heart was shocked.

Yes, he did think so,

The young man chuckled softly, and the voice echoed in the huge warehouse, inexplicably creepy: "Don't worry, they can't hear it anymore."

What, what? !

The players were terrified.

What's the meaning?What do you mean you can't hear? !

A thought that made him panic slowly came to his mind, and he subconsciously started to feel chills all over his body. The broken ribs on his chest pierced through the flesh with the heavy pressure, and the pain was excruciating. The loss of blood in his body began to make him tremble. It is the panic and fear exuding from the bones.

"Where is the thing?" The young man bent down slightly, his voice low.

The player's eyes turned black, and under the control of the pain, he tremblingly raised a hand, pointed to the not far away, and said with difficulty: "The first, third row... number... 7, 6, 48... ..."

Ye Jia stood up slowly and walked towards the direction pointed by the other party.

Item No. 7648.

A small dusty box was hidden inconspicuously in a dusty shelf, but when Ye Jia touched it, he could feel that the outside was densely covered with layers of protection against detection. If you search for props one by one in the cabin full of cargo, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Ye Jia is not going to open it here.

First of all, there may be some countermeasures inside, and it is too time-consuming. In case the support of other ghosts arrives, it will be troublesome to get out.

He walked up to the player lying on the ground and chuckled lightly: "Thank you..."

In the next second, the cold light suddenly lit up under the shaking lights, like lights flashing suddenly from the darkness.

The limp limbs twitched and stopped moving.

The dark red blood slowly spread like a calm lake, and the flickering lights reflected on the pool of blood, dyeing the cold ground of the cabin red, and the blood gradually climbed onto the scattered cards like tentacles , dye the snow-white corner of the top card into a bright red.

Inky black ink lettering flashes in red and white.

That is an ace.