After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

Ye Jia was stunned, and raised his eyes to look at Ji Xuan.

The man in front of him held his wrist with one hand, his head drooped, and the tip of his nose almost touched him.

The opponent's breath was cold and bitter, mixed with a faint smell of blood, like a big net, densely covering it.

Never cheat?

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes.

He opened his mouth slowly and asked, "Is it you, the direct blood of the Gatemaker?"

The young man stared into the pupils of the other party, and there was an abyss-like dark color flowing slowly in a pair of pupils of the same color, with a hint of prudence and exploration.

--Really?

Ji Xuan's eyes were lowered, and his gaze swept lightly over the other's lips, which were close at hand.

The young man's lips were slightly pursed, the bow of his lips was tensed, and the corners of his lips were deliberately flattened, so as not to let his expression reveal any information.

He laughed:

"I am oh."

Ji Xuan lowered his head, rubbed the tip of the other's nose affectionately, and whispered softly: "I will tell you everything."

His voice was suppressed very low, slightly hoarse, like a lover whispering softly beside a pillow:

"So, is there a reward? Brother."

·

Inside the temporary underground shelter of the Occult Administration.

Chen Qingye pondered for a long time, turned to look at Liu Zhaocheng, and asked:

"Has the corpses of Ji's house that were burned back then been autopsied?"

Liu Zhaocheng was taken aback by his question: "This..."

He touched his bald head and shook his head:

"I'm really not sure about this. After all, I hadn't entered the administration at the time, so how could I pay attention to this matter."

Chen Qingye asked: "After that fire, did anyone else in their family survive?"

He added: "Subsidiaries are fine too!"

Liu Zhaocheng showed a blank face: "Er... this, I really don't know."

It seems that there is no news from him.

"Okay." Chen Qingye nodded, stood up, turned and walked out the door: "I'm sorry to bother you."

Blast sighed, stood up and waved his hands listlessly: "That's it."

"However..." Liu Zhaocheng seemed to think of something suddenly, and said, "If you really want to know the answer to the question, you may have to go to the police station. There may be some records there. Although these things are very old, they should have been investigated. It is backed up to the internal system. However, since the incident in City M, ghosts all over the country have become active. They are the first to attack places such as the Supernatural Management Bureau and the police station on a large scale. It may be very dangerous to go there. .”

"That's it." Chen Qingye nodded and said, "Thank you."

Blast and Chen Qingye left Liu Zhaocheng's office.

The two walked forward one after the other in the corridor.

Blast turned to look at Chen Qingye who was standing beside him: "Why did you ask that question just now?"

"Don't tell me...you also think they died strangely?"

"It's really strange." Chen Qingye pushed his glasses, and the lenses reflected a sharp arc of light in the corridor, covering the expression in his eyes: "But... that's not what I suspect."

"what is that?"

"If it was burnt beyond human form," Chen Qingye said slowly, "Is it possible that it was not to hide the cause of death, but to hide the identity of the deceased?"

"What do you mean?" Blast was taken aback.

Chen Qingye said: "I mean, is it possible that those charred corpses are not from the Ji family?"

"You think they're not dead?!"

Chen Qingye shook his head: "Not really."

Blast looked blank: "Ah? What is that?"

"If the cause of their death is the same as we guessed, then there shouldn't be any corpses left." Chen Qingye said slowly: "When the ghosts attack, the corpses of the victims are generally not wasted."

Basically all will be eaten.

However, this time there were the correct number of dead bodies in the fire.

Blast was slightly taken aback, he thought for a few seconds, and suddenly realized: "If someone set fire to cover up, it means that not all members of this family died! Some people survived!"

Chen Qingye: "Yes."

He looked at blast: "Is this information enough?"

"Of course it's not enough." Blast narrowed his eyes, his eyes glowing with excitement: "Do you think the same as I do?"

Chen Qingye smiled slightly: "Of course."

Now that it's all started, let's just break the casserole and check it out.

·

More than 40 years ago, City M.

The night was dark.

There was no light in the dark sky, and the gray clouds were floating in strands, carrying an ominous smell of blood. There was a trace of scarlet color on the edge of the sky, indicating that a massacre had occurred.

The soil was moist and soft, and bright red blood oozed from the soil layer, as if the entire land was soaked in blood.

Among the blood-stained soil, black and red interlaced lines can be faintly seen.

The bulge on the side was rolled up by a strange force, faintly revealing the pale and stiff limbs, which seemed to have been dead for a long time.

A figure came from a distance, his figure was vaguely visible in the darkness, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand.

There was a dead silence around, like throwing a stone into a bottomless pit, without the slightest echo.

He stood beside the bloody land and squatted down.

With the gurgling sound of the liquid flowing, the pungent smell of gasoline drifted away instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the screeching sound of lighters rang out in the dead silence.

A cluster of flames suddenly rose up and quickly spread above the liquid surface on the ground. The flames devoured the surrounding dry grass leaves like bright red snakes, and climbed on the wooden buildings. The blood was evaporated by the high temperature, reflecting a faint light in the slightly floating air due to the high heat.

The flames were raging, crackling in the darkness, reflecting half of the sky red.

The flames lit up the man's face, reflected in his eyes.

Those are a pair of light brown and black eyes, not the pure black dyed by ink directly from the Ji family, but the expression in those eyes is the same as that of other people in this family——

Frenzied and crazy.

·

Blast and Chen Qingye left the underground shelter of the Occult Administration.

There was no one on the street.

Most of the shops have their doors and windows closed, creating a bleak scene.

This place is not far from City M. Although the sky can still be vaguely seen, there is still a gloomy atmosphere in the air, like some kind of dark and sticky flocs, piled up around them, making it difficult to breathe. became difficult.

But Blast and Chen Qingye didn't feel much.

In the game, the concentration of Yin Qi in the air is even more terrifying. Now the real world is just changing to the environment they are familiar with.

The sky outside the police station was shrouded in terrible darkness.

The window is dark, and the monsters flickering inside can be vaguely seen inside. Those black shadows flicker away, like a wisp of smoke passing from the edge of the horizon.

This place has long been occupied by ghosts and has become their carnival domain.

Blast's eyes lit up with fighting intent, he opened his palm, and a cluster of scorching flames jumped out of his palm: "Let's compare who killed more?"

Chen Qingye pushed the glasses frame calmly: "No."

"……Eh?"

Chen Qingye: "You'd better not make a move."

"Eh?!!" blast exclaimed, with a look of displeasure: "Why?"

Chen Qingye glanced at him coldly: "Do you want to burn the whole building?"

blast: "..."

The flame in his palm dimmed with the mood of his master, and even his red hair was not as flamboyant as before.

Chen Qingye lowered his hands.

The jet-black A Chang got out of his sleeves, and grew into the wind, and became tens of feet tall in a blink of an eye. The jet-black carapace shone with a metallic luster, and the eyes on it rolled gurglingly, giving people A very sinister feeling.

Although it wasn't the first time we met, Blast couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

He took a step back without any trace, and asked with some trepidation: "Hey... Has it grown taller than before?"

Chen Qingye looked up at A Chang in front of him, and patted his hard shell with his palm, the expression on his face softened strangely: "Yes, thanks to Xiao Xiaobai, he is longer than before. Much sooner."

"Be good, be good, be good..." Chen Qingye touched Ah Chang, with a gentle smile that made the scalp tingle:

"Who is a good baby?"

A Chang lowered his head, and touched Chen Qingye's cheek with the tentacles on his head. The cold and dark giant pliers, which could almost bite off a person's head, were in front of him, and there was a hoarse and rough crunching sound from his throat.

"It's you, it's you!" Chen Qingye touched Ah Chang and replied with a smile.

Blast on the side: "..."

He shook the goosebumps on his body, turned and walked towards the police station with a numb face.

Damn, pervert.

After the two teamed up, they quickly wiped out all the monsters in the police station.

The building was almost destroyed. Although there was no problem with the power supply, the light tube above the head was short-circuited under violent damage, and electric sparks exploded downward. The ground and walls were covered with black and red blood and mucus. It looked as if it had experienced a tragic massacre.

Chen Qingye sat in front of the computer, his face was illuminated by the light from the computer screen, his ten fingers were dancing on the keyboard, making dense clattering sounds.

Blast came in from the outside.

He stepped over the corpses of monsters piled up on the ground, and walked towards Chen Qingye: "Hey, are you all right?"

"The file has been sealed." Chen Qingye looked up at Blast: "Have all the monsters around you been cleaned up?"

"Of course!" Blast raised his chest proudly.

"Not one left?"

"Of course," Blast said complacently, "You don't see who is going to do it?"

The ending sound of blast is slightly prolonged:

"So, shouldn't you be telling me the truth now?"

Blast's spine stiffened: "What, what?"

Chen Qingye pushed his glasses: "What you really saw and heard in City M."

He pointed to the dead environment around him: "Now, all the surrounding obstacles have been removed, and there is almost no possibility that the walls have ears."

Chen Qingye put his fingers together: "Can you speak now?"

Blast scratched his head a little irritably: "Ahhh..."

After struggling for a long time, he seemed to have finally made up his mind, and slowly took a deep breath: "Anyway, you should have guessed it all by now, there is no point in keeping it secret..."

Blast told all the things that happened in M ​​City in detail.

From the fact that he chased Li Gui into the underground passage of M City, and those human souls swallowed by the black viscous liquid, as well as Ji Xuan, Wei Yuechu, Ye Jia, and the other party asked him to investigate.

Chen Qingye rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

After a few minutes, he raised his eyes: "No wonder Ace won't let you tell anyone."

blast: "Huh?"

Chen Qingye: "He's not only guarding against his mother, but also the people in the administration."

He turned on the computer, lowered his head, and continued typing quickly on the keyboard with his fingers: "Let me see if I can cross-contrast the household registrations of all the Ji family's offshoots with those of the employees in the administration..."

A few minutes later, Chen Qingye stopped: "Come out."

Blast leaned over and looked at the computer screen.

I saw the above cross-search results came out, and the matching information was...

One.

The expressions of the two also became dignified.

Chen Qingye's finger pressed down, and the mouse made a crisp knocking sound.

A photo of a middle-aged man who looks very energetic appears on the screen. He looks very mediocre, with a pair of light brown and black eyes slightly squinted, looking towards the side of the screen, with a smile on his face , no different from ordinary people.

But Blast suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

He raised his hand, pointing at that person's name with trembling fingers: "This, this, this... Isn't this the chief of the Supernatural Administration?!"

Chen Qingye sighed slowly.

really.

"Why, how could it be?" Blast's expression was dull, as if he hadn't recovered from the news that the director general was actually a branch of Ji's family.

Chen Qingye tapped the desktop with his fingertips:

"So that's why, the Authority was so slow to move in the first place."

The former director was imprisoned in the management bureau, and he had foreseen the opening of the door in the future, and he was very clear about the conditions for the emergence of malice.

Then, over the years, it is impossible that he has not tried to convey his warning to the outside world.

However, after the incident, the headquarters of the Administration Bureau still took an indifferent attitude towards all places. Even after the ghosts in M ​​City, the supernatural power and the existence of the Administration Bureau were exposed, they still chose to bury the existence of the game stand up.

After learning this, he felt a little strange, but the answer of the relevant personnel was that he did not want to cause panic among the people.

This can be explained though.However, at that time, there was Qi Shengze in the administration.

Even though I thought it was just an old man's crazy remarks for decades before, but after such a thing happened, we should pay attention to it, but the management bureau still did not change the norm, and even tacitly allowed the branches of various cities to continue to disappear in the same way. killing souls...

It's really not evil.

Chen Qingye turned to look at blast: "Do you still remember what Brother Ye told you?"

blast: "Huh?"

Chen Qingye: "The reason why his grandfather hid the notebook in his parasitic limb, and used a password that no one can understand except ace, is probably not a ghost, but a human being."

Blast nodded ignorantly: "That's right, Brother Ye told me that too."

Chen Qingye: "Having been imprisoned under the Supernatural Management Bureau for so many years, there are very few people he can contact. Those who are worth guarding against must be those who can approach him at any time. I think the chief director is recognizing Ye Jia's At the first moment, the first thing I did was to take him underground and ask him to meet my grandfather, I'm afraid it was the same idea, trying to use the existence of my grandson to find out the whereabouts of the notebook from the old man."

Blast suddenly realized.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Grass, that old fox, watch if I don't skin him!"

Chen Qingye stood up: "In this case, let's go."

Blast was stunned: "Huh?"

Chen Qingye walked out: "Go to the capital."

"Wait, wait!" Blast didn't seem to be able to react yet: "What are you doing?"

Chen Qingye turned his head and looked over: "Didn't you say you were going to pick off the skin of the Director General?"

Blast seemed to be a bit entangled: "But, if this is the case, will it disrupt Ace's plan?"

Chen Qingye: "No."

Blast said dissatisfied: "Why do you say that?"

Chen Qingye: "Otherwise, why do you think that the chief executive wants to use Qi Shengze's words so much?"

He continued: "Of course it's because he has information that even the director general doesn't know. I guess the key point of how to change the current situation and close the door should be in that notebook."

Chen Qingye thought for a while: "Of course, it would be better if we could force something out of the director general."

Blast's eyes suddenly lit up: "You are right!"

His fingertips were about to move, and a trace of sparks danced in the darkness, like the burning intent in his eyes.

Chen Qingye reached into his sleeve, stroked the head of the excited Ah Chang, his eyes narrowed slightly behind the lens:

"In that case, let's go."

·

The scattered papers will be scattered on the ground, layered upon everything, and the rows of densely packed small characters on it are not very clear in the dark.

There was a dead silence in the room.

Ye Jia lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes concealed the expression at the bottom of his eyes, half of his pale face was hidden in the darkness, his expression was calm, and there were not many emotional changes.

It would be untrue to say I wasn't touched after hearing such a bizarre, weird and twisted story.

But... is it the touch from that side?

Ye Jia found himself somewhat indescribable.

The man's icy fingers covered his wrist, winding upwards little by little, Ji Xuan put his chin on Ye Jia's shoulder affectionately, and asked softly like a baby: "So, where is my reward?"

Ye Jia seemed to be pulled back from contemplation by the other party.

He turned his head to look at Ji Xuan, and asked a question abruptly: "How does it feel to eat your own blood relative?"

Ji Xuan tilted his head and thought for a while: "Very good."

Very...satisfying.

And, excited.

He smiled slightly, raised a pair of scarlet eyes, and his viscous gaze flowed on the other side's sharp side face, and his voice was low and hoarse: "It's the same feeling when I was killed by my brother."

Ji Xuan held Ye Jia's hand, and put the other's palm on his chest.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about it:

"Your teeth stuck into my flesh, tore open my chest, and gnawed at my blood."

Ji Xuan's voice was very calm, but there was a certain intense longing and desire hidden in his voice:

"I was eaten by you, and I will be able to integrate into your body from now on. Our blood is intertwined, and our bones embrace each other. It's like being fused into everything, and we can never be separated..."

He laughed lowly twice, with trembling at the end, as if excited by this fantasy.

The young man's pale fingertips resting on his chest moved slightly.

Ji Xuan sighed, lowered his head, and kissed the other person's shoulder: "Unfortunately, you didn't eat all of me."

Ye Jia's voice was restrained and steady: "Is that so?"

"That's right." Ji Xuan smiled sweetly: "So, I'll come to you for the rest."

Ye Jia raised his eyes and looked at the other party deeply:

"What about you now? Do you still want to be eaten by me, or eat me?"

Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes, poked out his scarlet tongue, and licked his lips lightly, the paranoia and madness in his eyes leaked out without any scruple, the desire for killing and love made his eyes deep and thick, like choosing someone And the devouring beast is eager to fight and embrace:

"of course."

A trace of deep-seated and straightforward killing intent flashed from his eyes: "I have never stopped this longing."

Ji Xuan bent down and kissed the young man's fingers.

He raised his eyes, his expression became slightly ferocious due to indulgence and restraint, like a ferocious beast that restrained its nature and avoided showing its fangs, his chest that no longer needed to breathe trembled, and his voice became unstable:

"But……"

Ye Jia didn't pull out his hand, he looked down at the other party, and repeated: "But?"

Ji Xuan closed his eyes forcefully.

His voice was difficult, as if it was squeezed out of his throat, so hoarse that it was almost impossible to distinguish the original voice:

"……not enough."

The pupils of the young man shrank.

Ji Xuan leaned over again, hugged the opponent's waist, and buried his face on the opponent's shoulder.

The darkness shrouded it, just like being in a dark school building.

He seemed to still be able to see those light-colored eyes glowing brightly in the dark, which made him feel uncomfortable instinctively, just like a person who has been in the dark for a long time is afraid of the scorching and piercing sunlight.

...so hungry...

The sense of hunger was growing day by day, wriggling and burning under his skin all the time, silently urging and tempting.

He thought that it was enough to eat, or be eaten.

But... not enough.

Ji Xuan tightened his fingers forcefully, and his fingertips convulsed.

not enough.

Just eating... isn't enough.

The young man smiled inadvertently when he turned his head to look at him, the joy flashed in his eyes when he was handed a cup of milk tea, and the astonishment in his eyes when he was kissed on the street.

He is too greedy and wants to get all of these.

Ji Xuan raised his eyes, the pupils in those scarlet eyes narrowed and narrowed, like the vertical pupils of a cold-blooded animal in the dark, he said every word, as if he was forcibly stripping his instinct from the flesh and blood, as if torturing himself Yes, don't give up when you see no blood, he looked at the blood dripping and bloody himself freely, showing a slightly distorted smile:

"I can't bear it."

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes.

After a long time, he raised his hand and pinched the opponent's jaw with his cold fingertips.

Ji Xuan was startled.

Ye Jia pinched his chin, forcing him to raise his head.

The young man's scarlet eyes shone with cruelty and arrogance. Immediately afterwards, he lowered his head and placed a cold kiss on the man's lips:

"award."