After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

Suddenly, in the dark and dirty corridor, breathing could be heard.

Everyone was staring at the map laid on the ground, even though the light was dim, they could still clearly see the pencil lines meandering on the rough paper.

The little black hand was frightened by the momentary dignified atmosphere, it shrank towards the bottom of Ye Jia's collar, trying to turn itself into a pendant again.

"Two... doors?" Ye Jia murmured.

He pressed his hand on the map, and the map under his palm made a thin friction sound against the ground, which seemed particularly abrupt in the dead and silent corridor.

Ye Jia seemed to realize something suddenly, raised his head suddenly, with a pair of light-colored eyes burning, and said in a hoarse voice:

"...Evacuate."

Wei Yue who was standing aside was slightly taken aback: "What?"

I saw Ye Jia stood up "teng", and said in a hurry: "Quick, contact the management office immediately, and evacuate all the residents of City M from here as quickly as possible!"

The first door is the way.

Is the method.

It releases the mother's children from the game, the low-level ghosts attract the attention of humans as distractions, and the high-level ghosts prepare for the mother's return to the world.

And the second door is the real purpose.

——And this door almost covers the entire city of M.

They don't know what step the mother has collected now, and they don't know when the door will open.

As long as this door is opened, all living beings in the entire city of M will surely...

become a living sacrifice.

·

Inside the Occult Authority.

"Evacuate?!" Wu Su's voice suddenly rose.

Chen Qingye and the others nodded emphatically. Each of them had a dignified and solemn expression, without any sign of joking.

Wu Su frowned, and asked incredulously, "Whole, the whole city?"

Chen Qingye took a deep breath: "Yes."

He glanced at Blast behind him. Although the other party rolled his eyes impatiently and irritatedly, he still obediently turned around and walked to the door, closing the office door heavily.

The office fell silent immediately.

Chen Qingye took out the map from his backpack, spread it out on the table, and briefly described the "second door".

The more he listened, the uglier Wu Su's face became.

After listening to everything, he raised his head to look at the people in front of him, and asked slowly:

"Does Ace know about this?"

"Of course." Chen Qingye nodded, rolled up the map, and stuffed it back into his backpack: "This is what he found."

"... Is that so?" Wu Su's eyes were solemn, he raised his head, looked at the three people in front of him solemnly, and said, "I'll immediately reflect what the above said, and I will try my best to fight for it."

The three turned around and walked out. Before they left the office, Wu Su had already picked up the phone.

The office door closed behind him, blocking Wu Su's voice behind him.

The three looked at each other.

Chen Qingye habitually pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked, "What's next?"

Wei Yuechu sighed deeply and said, "We can only wait."

"Oh! What are you waiting for?" Blast frowned, scratching his red hair irritably: "Didn't that mother have to come out of that gate? Then let's destroy those points, no OK?"

Wei Yue's voice sharpened: "No."

Blast yelled a little unconvinced: "Why not! Is it because of ace?"

Chen Qingye put his hand on Blast's shoulder: "Be patient, there are still too many things that have not been clarified. If you act rashly, it may have a counterproductive effect."

At this moment, Wei Yue asked, "Do you know how many people there are in M ​​City?"

Blast was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect the other party to ask this question: "No, I don't know."

Wei Yuechu looked at blast fixedly, and said word by word: "2000 million."

Blast was stunned for a moment: "Then..."

I saw the eyes of the young girl in front of me sink slightly, and said slowly: "What if you bet wrong? What if your method backfires? Can you be responsible for these 2000 million lives?"

"..." Blast gritted his teeth fiercely, the muscles on his face tensed, and he didn't answer any more.

There was a moment of silence in the corridor.

"And..." Chen Qingye narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and suddenly broke the silence, and said.

The other two looked at him at the same time.

Chen Qingye looked around, and after confirming that there was no other aura in the corridor except them, he said in a low voice:

"This should also be a test for ace."

"What?!" Blast was startled.

Chen Qingye pushed his glasses: "I've noticed since I was in the capital that Ace didn't choose to directly negotiate with the management's high-level during the day, but broke in directly at night, plus the eyeball box, and The logo of the old authority engraved behind the bones under the building... Ace's suspicions must have occurred earlier than ours."

"However..." Chen Qingye paused, and continued: "Although all the evidence now points to the administration before the reorganization, we are still not sure whether the administration after the reorganization actually participated..."

Wei Yueyue showed a dazed expression, and took over the conversation:

"So, this request to evacuate the residents of City M is based on the fact that we cannot evacuate 2000 million residents alone, and that Ace is also taking the opportunity to test the management's senior management to see if they know about it."

Chen Qingye nodded: "I'm afraid that's the case."

blast: "..."

He turned his head to look at Chen Qingye who was standing on his left, and turned his head to look at Wei Yue who was standing on his right.

...Your brains are so complicated.

·

Ye Jia stayed in the basement of the building when the other three went to contact the management authority.

He bent down and put down the little black hand, and said, "Go and see if there is any evil in the underground here that is as malicious as in the cemetery."

The little black hand trembled twice.

Although it is also a ghost, the kind of malice that can almost corrode itself also makes it feel instinctively afraid.

Although he was reluctant, the little black hand sank slowly toward the depths of the ground.

Ye Jia stood in the cold and damp basement, waiting quietly.

Two minutes later, the little black hand returned to Ye Jia's shoulder as if fleeing, and said tremblingly: "Yes, yes."

There was no surprise on Ye Jia's face, his gaze slowly swept across the stacked mummy in front of him, then he retracted his gaze and gave a low "hmm".

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the building.

The autumn sun fell from the top of the head. Although it was still bright, it lost the scorching heat of summer. When it fell on the young man's shoulders, it couldn't dispel the cold moisture from his body.

Ye Jia's eyes fell on Ji Xuan not far away.

The man stood quietly outside the building, his tall and slender figure was outlined with a layer of gold by the sunlight above his head, his eyes drooped slightly, as if he was waiting for something.

He seemed to be aware of the other party's gaze, and raised his eyes to look in Ye Jia's direction, a pair of dark scarlet eyes shining brightly under the light.

Ye Jia stepped towards the other party.

Ji Xuan: "It's over?"

There was no unnecessary expression on Ye Jia's face, he just gave a shallow "hmm".

Ji Xuan raised his hand, a scarlet gap opened in the air, and in the next second, a cup of milk tea appeared and fell into his palm.

"Here." He handed over the milk tea.

Ye Jia was taken aback.

Before he could react, a cup of hot milk tea was stuffed into his hand, the still hot temperature was ironing his palm, and a warmth slowly spread from the touching skin.

"Brother doesn't like it?" Ji Xuan blinked and asked.

Ye Jia paused, lowered his eyes, and took the straw from the other party's hand: "Thank you."

The two walked slowly down the street.

Ji Xuan put his palms in his pockets, narrowed his scarlet eyes slightly, looked towards the empty street, and asked:

"what's next?"

Ye Jia took a sip of milk tea: "Wait."

He walked forward in silence, then stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at Ji Xuan who was standing beside him, his light-colored eyes fixedly stared at the man who was slightly taller than him in front of him, amber-like The face of the other party is reflected in the depths of the eyes: "...Hello."

Ji Xuan then stopped his footsteps, somewhat inexplicably: "Huh?"

Ye Jia's fingers holding the milk tea cup tightened slightly, but his expression was still calm and calm, as if no matter what happened, his face would not lose color:

"Aren't you worried?"

"worry about what?"

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes, and a dark look swam in the depths of his eyes: "Mother's blood is connected to you, right? If she is weakened, you will also be weakened, so... If humans win gone?"

What if the mother dies?

Ji Xuan's thin lips curled slightly, his voice was slightly hoarse, with a trace of intimacy and ambiguity:

"Brother, are you worried about me?"

He asked this question many times.

Ye Jia never answered him directly.

However, Ye Jia was not disturbed by his attitude this time, he looked at Ji Xuan steadfastly, and suddenly nodded:

"Correct."

Now it was Ji Xuan's turn to be stunned.

He stared fixedly at the young man in front of him, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"Regardless of the past between you and me, at least we are in the same camp now." Ye Jia looked back at him without hesitation, and said clearly, "Then, I will naturally worry about you."

He looked at the man in front of him, and asked word by word: "Even if your life is threatened, will you still stand by our side?"

"No." Ji Xuan suddenly smiled.

The lips that were as thin as a knife's edge were raised slightly upwards, showing a cold and bloody smile, and a pair of dark red pupils that looked like half-congealed blood locked on the young man standing in front of him, like a cold-blooded python staring at him After killing his prey, the original gentle and stable illusion was mercilessly torn away, revealing the greed and evil that belonged exclusively to the ghost. His voice was deep and hoarse:

"I will always stand with my desires."

The man raised the young man's palm to his lips, and his cold lips branded a warm kiss on the back of the other's hand, like a sigh of death.

The scarlet eyes rolling with plunder and possessiveness were fixed on Ye Jia from the beginning to the end, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"And you are my desire."

The young man's eyes were slightly drooping, and the eyes as light as glass were hidden under the long eyelashes. With a somewhat inorganic and indifferent expression, he contemplated the appearance in front of him in a ruthless and rational way like a sharp blade. A ghost with an evil face.

After a long time, Ye Jia's lips flashed a smile that was not a smile.

He held the opponent's palm with his backhand, and his knuckles were slightly tightened:

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

He has never been a prey, but a predator at the top of the food chain, deadly and ferocious, always ready to strangle the enemy's throat and pierce the opponent's chest.

"Each according to his ability?" Ji Xuan asked with a low laugh.

Ye Jia looked back at him calmly:

"Each according to his ability."

After finishing speaking, he let go of the opponent's palm, turned around, took a step, and continued to walk towards the end of the street.

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on his slightly open palm hanging in the air.

It seems that the temperature of the opponent's skin still remains in the palm, and it seeps into his chest bit by bit, like poisonous poison, which is addictive and thirsty, and cannot be quit.

The smile on his lips deepened slightly.

……very good.

There is finally progress.

Ye Jia drank the milk tea in the cup and threw the empty bottle into the trash can on the street corner. The sound of the bottle hitting the metal bottom of the trash can echoed hollowly.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Ye Jia picked up the phone.

"Agreed." On the other side of the microphone, Wei Chuchu's voice sounded a bit unsteady: "The management authority has approved our application to evacuate the residents of City M."

Ye Jia lowered his eyes thoughtfully: "I see."

Wei Yue was taken aback for a moment: "...Huh? What?"

She hesitated for a moment, and continued: "We probably guessed that you wanted to test the authority, but this time, the upper management so decisively agreed to our application, doesn't it prove their innocence?"

Ye Jia let out a breath slowly and said, "...No."

Wei Yue asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Ye Jia said: "Emptying a city is not a trivial matter. Not only is the economy completely shut down, the people are panicked and turbulent, but the surrounding cities also have to bear countless risks and pressures, especially after the door of hell is opened, the whole country will be affected by it. "

He asked: "Will you implement such a huge decision immediately because of a suggestion from your subordinate?"

"..." Wei Yueyue was silent for a few seconds before replying, "No."

At the very least, we must first send out detection troops to see if the information is true, and hold meetings with other ministries, conduct lobbying and debate, and then make a decision.

Instead of passing a resolution so quickly.

Ye Jia slowly expressed his conjecture: "The current administration may not be involved in the current matter, but they definitely know something."

Wei Yuechu couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked, "Then... what if the higher-ups don't agree with our suggestion?"

Ye Jia: "There are two possibilities."

"First, these things have been buried deeply with the reorganization of the authority, and all those who knew the information either left their jobs or died."

Ye Jia paused without any trace, and continued:

"Secondly, they were deeply involved, and they may even have planned the mother's arrival."

On the other side of the microphone, only Wei Yue's clear and shallow breathing could be heard.

After a long time, she exhaled slowly, and teased in a slightly complicated tone: "Then... it seems that fortunately they agreed to our request."

Ye Jia nodded and said, "Yes, there is still a turning point."

He hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, and looked up into the distance.

The streets are intertwined with each other, and the hustle and bustle of car engines starting and crowds of people can be heard in the distance. Buildings overlap with each other, which looks very pyrotechnic.

——There is still a turning point in this city.

·

The night is getting darker.

The head of the Occult Administration slowly walked towards his home.

He is a tall man with a tired expression. Although his hair is gray, his body is still strong. His eyes are dark and black, and it seems that he hasn't had a good rest for a long time.

He raised his hand, and the door unlocked by fingerprints made a beep and slowly opened in front of him.

The Director General walked towards the room.

However, before taking a few steps, he stopped suddenly.

The room before him was pitch black.

But I don't know why, but the director general felt as if he was being targeted, and a chill ran up his spine in an instant, making him feel fear and trembling instinctively.

He suddenly reached out to his waist, quickly pulled out the special gun, and pointed it into the deep darkness in front of him.

"boom!"

The door closed behind him.

The director trembled uncontrollably, his back tensed instantly, his fingers clenched the gun in his hand, pointed into the darkness unwaveringly, and shouted sharply:

"Who! Come out!"

Although he sounded full of vigor, his heart felt weak for a while.

Ever since the gate of hell was opened, his mansion has been sealed and sealed with heavy magical protection. It is hard for him to imagine that there is really an existence that can invade without a trace. This is simply... a little scary.

This is.The desk lamp placed on the table was slowly turned on by the slender pale hand, and the gradually brighter light dispelled some of the darkness in the room.

On the single sofa beside the small table, the upright figure of the young man was outlined by the dim light, half of his pale face was illuminated, and the golden light flowed along his graceful profile, falling into the Deep in the light-colored eyes: "Good evening."

"Who are you?" The director general's voice was tense, and he stepped back slowly, trying to keep a certain safe distance from the other party.

The young man in front of him smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter who I am."

He stood up and approached the other party unhurriedly. His slender figure was intertwined with darkness and light, bringing a terrifying pressure that made it hard to breathe:

"The important thing is, what do you know?"

10 minute later.

The director general was tied up on the sofa with five flowers. His face was pale, with fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and his eyes were fixed on the blurred figure of the young man in front of him.

He has exhausted all methods, whether it is threatening or trying to make a deal, he can't stop the other party's actions.

And for such a long time, there has been no movement outside, and it seems unrealistic to wait for rescue.

His face was illuminated by the light, showing every detail, but the other party's face was always hidden in the darkness. This kind of suppression of status and information made him feel very panic, but, after all, he was also walking in the wind and waves For those who have lived, these emotions did not show on his face.

He asked calmly:

"So, what do you want to know?"

"More than 30 years ago," the youth's indifferent voice came from not far away: "Why did the Supernatural Administration reorganize?"

The chief executive's pupils suddenly constricted.

He didn't expect that the other party's first question would directly hit his pain point.

He clenched his teeth, and his breathing became slightly rapid.

The young man looked at him condescendingly, and asked again:

"City m, why did it become a gate?"

Cold sweat oozed from the chief's forehead, and beads of sweat slowly trickled down his cheeks and fell into his collar.

The other party bent down slowly, his voice was very cold, like an iced blade:

"...Where is Qi Rou's body?"

The Director General was startled, as if he had seen a ghost, he stared at the figure in front of him, his face was pale, and his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear the original tone:

"You, who are you...?"

In the next second, there was only a "click", and the light in the room was turned on.

The slender young man in front of him stood in front of him without any concealment, a pair of light-colored eyes were like a misty cold sky, looking down at him without joy or anger, his light-colored thin lips lifted slightly, curled up A radian without the slightest smile:

"My name is Ye Jia."

The chief director's face suddenly turned pale, his pale lips trembled slightly, his eyes widened, and he stared fixedly at the young man in front of him.

Ye Jia smiled: "It seems that you have indeed heard of this name."

The Chief Director's voice was as low as a gnat:

"You are... her son."

In an instant, the man in front of him who was clenching his teeth and preparing to deal with him to the end seemed to be drained of energy at that moment, and his whole body froze. He murmured tremblingly:

"...a crime."

Ye Jia looked down at him calmly, waiting quietly.

After a long time, the chief executive pulled out of his thoughts, raised his eyes, and looked at the young man in front of him, with a weak voice:

"Okay, I'll tell you all about it."

Ye Jia retracted his fingers hanging on the god's side slightly.

However, I only heard the other party continue: "But... Before that, I want to take you to meet someone."

The director general smiled wryly: "Don't worry, I won't run away."

Ye Jia looked down at him fixedly, then bent down, a cold light flashed across his fingertips, and the rope slipped down from the man in front of him.

The director general stood up and said with a long sigh, "... let's go."

·

Occult Authority headquarters.

The elevator sank slowly, and the number on the screen changed from -4 to -5.

Ye Jia's eyes froze slightly.

After all, he is also an employee of the Administration Bureau, and he has been here on business trips before. Although he cannot be said to know the structure of the headquarters well, he has a basic familiarity and understanding, but...he never knew that the original Administration Bureau Underground, there is actually a fifth floor.

This floor didn't even appear on the elevator buttons, but arrived directly after the director general confirmed the pupils and fingerprints.

The elevator door opened in front of him.

Not far away, there is a thick metal wall, which looks very solemn and cold, with the same high-tech strict door lock on the side.

The director general glanced hesitantly at Ji Xuan who was behind Ye Jia.

Ye Jia saw his doubts and said:

"Don't worry, he can be trusted."

The director sighed and gritted his teeth: "Okay."

He took out the magnetic card and swiped it in one of the card slots. After checking the fingerprints and pupils, the heavy door in front of him slowly opened.

Ye Jia was slightly taken aback.

In the distance is a cold and deserted corridor surrounded by metal railings on both sides, like... a huge prison.

"Let's go." The director general walked in first.

At this moment, a Didi siren suddenly sounded above their heads, and a red light shrouded their heads, signaling the coming of danger.

The director general was taken aback: "What's going on?"

All I saw was a picture suddenly lit up on the pitch-black screen in front of me—S-level alert.

The monitoring screen outside the building suddenly appeared, and from a distance, dark clouds rolled in, and hideous and terrifying figures emerged from the darkness, like a whole army of ghosts, rushing towards the building crazily.

According to the aura, there are at least three s-level ghosts here.

Ye Jia frowned, with a serious look on his face.

why?

If these are the ghosts organized by the mother, how do they know they are here?

Ji Xuan raised a pair of scarlet eyes, looked towards the top of his head, and said slowly: "I'm afraid...we attracted them."

Ye Jia was taken aback.

Ji Xuan hooked his lips:

"Direct line, remember?"

You know, there is a very mysterious feeling between the mother and the direct line.

But now, she was in a hurry.

His eyes were scarlet, he turned and walked towards the elevator: "You guys go."

Ye Jia: "...Hello."

"I will definitely come back with all my needs, don't worry." Before the elevator closed, Ji Xuan smiled: "After all, my brother has agreed to my pursuit, hasn't he?"

Ye Jia: "??"

When did I agree? ? ?

However, before he could say anything, the elevator in front of him closed and went up.

The Director General was waiting for him not far away.

Ye Jia took a deep breath slowly, turned around and walked in his direction, saying:

"……continue."

The two walked towards the depths one after the other, and only the echo of footsteps could be heard in the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there is a huge transparent wall, behind it is a dark iron railing, and behind it is another layer of isolation.

Behind the isolation layer, an extremely terrifying human form can be seen.

Half of the body is an old and crooked human being, wrinkled, as if it has been hundreds of years old, like a shrunken fruit due to dehydration, the eyes are chaotic and dirty, but they are still alive, but the other half of the body is Scarlet horrific sarcoma, with bumps and bumps on it, and countless blue veins winding and jumping on it, it is so huge that it almost fills up half of the cell.

The Director-General took off his glasses, wiped off the fog on them, and said:

"This... is the director of the Supernatural Administration 30 years ago."

He put his glasses on again: "Huaisheng Ze."

Ye Jia was taken aback: "... pregnant?"

"Yes."

The Director General nodded, gritted his teeth, and said dryly:

"If...in terms of blood, he is your grandfather."