After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

Chapter 55 "It seems that I don't need to introduce myself."

After realizing that Li Gui's target was not him, everyone's heart thumped at the same time——

Oops!

After being caught off guard for a short time, they came back to their senses as quickly as possible, turned around with their weapons in their hands to rescue them, but just as they turned their heads, an unexpected scene jumped into view without warning.

The ground that had been attacked by Li Gui's long hair was shattered and scorched, and it was corroded by Yin Qi, making a squeaky sound.

However, the young man who was originally standing there had been pulled away, and a tall and handsome man appeared behind him, with slender and pale palms tightly around his waist, and the two of them leaned together in an almost ambiguous posture , looks very intimate.

In an instant, the audience was dead silent.

Ye Jia's mind went blank for a moment.

He looked down at the palm of his waist, then looked up at the player in front of him.

Everyone stared in their direction blankly, their expressions unanimously fixed on a stunned look.

Ye Jia: "..."

day……

Behind her, the huge female ghost slowly turned her pale neck, and the thousands of eyes on her face were gurgling, all staring at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her, and then her body slowly fell to the ground. Shen, suddenly disappeared above the ground.

Wu Su was the first to recover from his stupidity. He cleared his cough and realized that he had an obligation to introduce: "Ahem, actually, this is the ghost who cooperates with our Supernatural Administration..."

"Cooperation?!" Blast jumped up on the spot in fright: "Do you fucking know who that is?"

Wei Yuechu seemed to be unable to find her own expression. She turned her head one by one, looked at Wu Su, and asked slowly: "So, you...you mean, the internal response you found in the ghost is The ghost king himself?"

Wu Su: "..."

He was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes, the abyss-like darkness had faded away, and the scarlet blood pupils were hidden under the eyelashes, like blood flowing slowly, with a strange and cruel sense of oppression.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and there was a hint of casual pleasure in his low and hoarse voice: "Very good..."

The palm on the young man's waist tightened slightly possessively, letting the thin and straight back of the other party be burned into his embrace.

The smile on Ji Xuan's lips deepened: "It seems that I don't need to introduce myself."

"?" Wu Su showed a cracked expression.

He stared at this side blankly and blankly, as if he hadn't had time to digest such a huge amount of information.

Except for Wu Su, all the players who had seen Ji Xuan's ability in the game all cheered up 12 points, stared at him hostilely, and tightened their weapons vigilantly. Raising its back, the claws in its mouth made a clicking sound, making a preparatory movement before attacking.

Wei Yue said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Ji Xuan smiled vaguely: "Why are you so nervous? At least at this stage, our purpose is the same."

"Bah!" Blast interrupted him, and said arrogantly: "Whatever your purpose is, put down the innocent hostages in your hands first!"

Wei Yuechu: "..." This person really knows how to learn and sell.

Innocent hostage Ye Jia: "..."

He took a deep breath, raised his hand and patted Ji Xuan's hand: "You let me go first."

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes and fixedly looked at the young man in his arms. There was no superfluous expression on his pale face, neither sad nor happy. Just when everyone raised their hearts, he slowly let go clasped the hand on the opponent's waist.

Everyone: "?"

Wait, this thing is going differently than I imagined?

Just when everyone was in a trance of disillusionment, suddenly, the ground shook violently, and the huge eyes on the top of the head stared at the people below with a strange posture. The next second, the ground suddenly cracked Countless huge gaps, the solid ground disappeared, leaving only the dark abyss that seemed to be attractive, pulling everyone standing on the ground to fall down——

"Ahhh!" Wu Su screamed in the distance as he fell freely.

Ye Jia's brows were serious, and he subconsciously wanted to summon his sickle, but before the weapon in his hand took shape, he felt a cold and slender hand gripping his wrist.

He was slightly taken aback, and looked up.

Ji Xuan's handsome and bewitching face quickly magnified in front of Ye Jia, and a pair of deep blood-red eyes seemed to be able to suck people in.

His light-colored thin lips opened and closed, and his deep voice clearly reached Ye Jia's ears through the whistling wind: "Don't..."

The next second, Ji Xuan leaned forward abruptly, his cold and thin lips were printed on Ye Jia's lips, and the sharp canine teeth pressed against his lower lip, bringing a faint sense of dull pain.

Ye Jia's eyes widened in shock: "!"

Varied……? !

A huge pulling force came from Ye Jia's clenched wrist, and he felt that Ji Xuan threw himself up to the top of the abyss, the upward force and gravity offset, and the huge wind made all sounds chaotic Vague.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Jia felt that his whole body fell heavily on the ground, because of the huge momentum, he rolled several times on the ground.

"hiss……"

Ye Jia took a breath and raised his head.

There is no endless dark abyss and gloomy sky in front of him, but a deep and narrow corridor instead.

The corridor looks between the old and the modern, the dark green wallpaper seems to have been old for a long time, the pattern on it is blurred by dust and oil stains, and the original color can only be vaguely recognized. There was an old greasy smell, and the overhead lights were not bright, but they were very steady, clearly illuminating the bottomless corridor ahead.

It seems to be completely different from the scene just now.

But Ye Jia knew very well that even though the scene had been changed, he was still in the midst of the ghost creature created by the S-level ghost.

——This should be a semi-external ghost.

Its deployment conditions are very low, so it can pull everyone into it unconsciously, but this also means that even if the ghost is the master of this ghost, she can't do whatever she wants in it, but also Follow its rules.

This is good for him.

Ye Jia raised his hand and touched his lips.

The cold and flexible touch of the other party's lips seemed to remain on the lips.

Ye Jia's fingertips trembled from the heat, he withdrew his confused thoughts, slowly opened his mouth, and took out something from his mouth.

It was a warm light green stone, triangular and small, with an eye-shaped hole in the center of the stone.

——At the last moment, the other party pushed it into his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

Ye Jia frowned, looking at the stone in his palm.

He didn't remember such a prop in the game, but he recognized the shape.

The all-seeing eye, also known as the eye of God, symbolizes all-knowing and all-seeing, seeing through falsehood.

Why did Ji Xuan give this to him?

Also, what did he mean by the other at the end?Doesn't he want to face that ghost directly?

The strength of this ghost is at least at the lord level, and logically speaking, it shouldn't be unknown, but Ye Jia has no impression that he has heard of this character in the game.

Moreover, he remembered that when he was pulled into this ghost creature, the breath barrier on his body did not disappear, but the other party recognized him immediately.

——This ghost is not quite right.

Ye Jia got up from the ground.

He wiped the stone off his clothes, and then walked slowly along the corridor.

There was dead silence in the narrow space, the thick carpet on the ground absorbed all his footsteps, the corridor in front of him was so long that it seemed endless, and an old door appeared every few steps beside him, but it was completely It couldn't be opened, as if it was firmly embedded in the wall. After the door panel was destroyed and smashed, what was exposed was a hard masonry wall.

Ye Jia thought of something, reached out and pulled out the triangular stone.

He put the light green stone in front of his eyes, and looked out through the eye-shaped hole in the middle.

As if a false curtain had been lifted, the corridor in front of him took on a completely different appearance.

The original light green wallpaper was rotten and moldy, covered with dark sticky spots and broken and blurred handprints, like dried old blood, as if a terrible massacre had taken place here, and the carpet on the ground was cut into pieces by sharp tools The shape of the hall was piled up randomly in the corridor, with rotting pieces of meat and messy bloodstains remaining on it, and the lights above the head were chaotic and dim, flickering under the thick spider webs.

There was not a single door in the walls on either side.

After putting down the stone, Ye Jia's eyes dimmed, and his brows were tightly frowned.

It's almost not like a ghost anymore, but more like...

copy...

Ye Jia walked forward along the corridor, and took out the small stone from time to time to look around. Soon, he saw one of the ordinary doors in the corridor, which also appeared in the small door. Among the rocks.

He reached for the doorknob.

Unexpectedly, before being touched by him, the door opened slowly inward.

A huge hall appeared in front of Ye Jia.

Dark green wallpaper, a reddish-brown carpet, and a half-lit ceiling lamp above the head. In the center of the hall, there is a huge long table for banquets. The long table is filled with shiny porcelain and glassware. seats, one at the end, and each seat is vacant.

Ye Jia raised the omniscient eye to his eyes.

The wall of the hall in front of him was completely made of swimming long black hair, densely packed with black hair, silently holding the long table in the middle.

There is a vague phantom at each position of the long table, and there is a door on the wall behind each chair. Ye Jia guesses that one of the seats is his own, but it is Ji Xuan who popped out by accident. occupied.

He moved the All-Seeing Eye to the first place, slightly startled in his heart.

I saw a pale woman with her head bowed, sitting at the end of the dining table. Her long black hair flowed down from her head, wriggling slowly, forming the ground and walls. She was motionless, as if she was in a deep sleep generally.

Ye Jia took the stone away from his eyes.

The first place is still empty.

However, since both sides are connected, then the ghost must be sitting in that position.

This kind of semi-externalized ghost has the same binding force on outsiders and owners, but at the last moment Ji Xuan pushed Ye Jia out, in fact pushing him out of the rules of the game, which gave him an extreme big advantage.

As long as the ghost is killed, the ghost will disappear naturally, and everything will be solved.

Ye Jia's fingertips hanging by his side mosuo slowly, a sharp phantom flickered between his fingers, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and murderous intent emerged from the depths of his light-colored eyes.

It seemed that the cold temperature of the other party's palm still remained on the wrist.

It seemed that the man's low and soft voice sounded again:

--"Don't……"

Ye Jia stood still, staring at the scene in front of him thoughtfully, as if he was examining and thinking about something.

Finally, after a long time, he let out a breath slowly and looked away.

Trust him for now.

Ye Jia moved his shoulders and neck, let out a long sigh, his long eyelashes half-covered eyes flashed darkly - he hasn't entered the dungeon for a long time, and he doesn't know whether his level has dropped.

I really miss it.

That being the case, just take a look at it as if it was a copy.

He retracted the sickle, and went straight to the door behind one of the seats. He reached out and pushed the door open, and walked in.

The door disappeared behind him.

It's not a whole room in front of you, but more like a complete world, with the sun shining brightly above your head, the road is full of traffic, and people's voices are buzzing.

However, something doesn't seem quite right.

Ye Jia stretched out his hand to grab the arm of one of the passers-by, but felt that the sleeve in his hand collapsed. He squinted his eyes and pulled it suddenly. The clothes collapsed in an instant, and countless colorful bugs leaked from the cuffs and neckline. It came out and fell to the ground with a thud, wriggling on Ye Jia's feet.

Ye Jia threw away the clothes in his hands, and carefully looked at the world in front of him.

From the ground, to buildings, to pedestrians and vehicles, they are all made up of densely packed bugs of various colors. Those bugs squirm and linger, making the whole world seem to be shrouded in a layer of distorted filters. It is constantly changing, and every time you take a step, the insects under your feet will burst into juice, and all kinds of internal organs will flow out, which looks extremely disgusting.

Ye Jia probably knew who this room belonged to.

He raised his all-knowing eyes to his eyes, searching for something in the boundless sea of ​​insects, and finally, his movements paused slightly.

In one of the buildings in the distance, a small fluorescent dot was lit, clearly visible in the sea of ​​disgusting bugs.

Ye Jia put away the stones and ran towards that direction.

It was a residential building, and it was almost destroyed from the inside out. A burnt smell could be smelled from a long distance away. Countless bugs crawled from all directions, orderly, little by little. Fill the residential building to its original appearance.

Without changing his face, Ye Jia pushed open the door of the building where the worms were falling down, and walked up the soft steps.

The more you go up, the more intense the smell of burnt protein. There are burn marks on the walls and floors. The corridors are crooked. The third floor and the second floor are almost integrated. The whole building seems to be slowly moving inward. collapse.

According to the guidance of the stone, Ye Jia pushed open one of the doors.

As soon as it was pushed away, there was a crash, and countless bugs fell from the ceiling, hitting the mess in front of them heavily. Different bugs have different colors, so that a complete world can be formed, but the ground in front of them seems like A huge dyeing vat that was wriggling slowly, in which countless bugs of different colors wriggled, making people dazzled.

Ye Jia: "..."

He remembered how blast answered Wei Chuchu's question in the administration.

The way he avoids insects is to burn them with fire, and he will not be afraid after they are all burned.

Obviously, in this world, burning bugs with fire is useless, not only will it never burn out, but if the structure of a building is destroyed by fire, the result will be that the bugs in the entire building will collapse on people's bodies body, and bury the whole person alive.

Really cruel.

Ye Jia squatted down beside the dye vat, rolled up his sleeves, and reached in to feel for it.

Among those cool and slippery bugs, he quickly touched a person's wrist.

Ye Jia supported the edge of the pool with his hands, and slowly lifted the blast out of the worm pile.

The handsome man who had been particularly arrogant at the moment had a pale face, his red hair was drooping listlessly, his pupils were dilated, and he seemed to be on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Ye Jia patted his cheek kindly: "Hey, are you okay?"

Blast seemed to be slowly waking up from the mental pollution. His eyeballs moved, slowly sweeping across the ground and the surrounding insect piles, and then jumped up violently as if his tail was scorched by fire. Get up: "Ahhh!"

He crawled out of the pool on hands and feet, then held onto the door frame and began to vomit: "Ugh!"

Ye Jia slowly looked away, a little bit reluctant to tell blast that there were wriggling bugs in everything he spit out.

After blast almost emptied his stomach, he raised his head with a pale face, and then felt—the door frame he was holding on to seemed to be limp.

He took a closer look——

"Ahhh!"

Blast burst into tears, turned around in horror and rushed towards Ye Jia, tightly grasping the only normal person he saw in front of his eyes, like a drowning person who found a piece of driftwood in the ocean.

He hung himself on Ye Jia's body, like a koala bear tightly around Ye Jia's neck: "Damn it, help me!"

Ye Jia: "..."

Good weight……

very noisy……

He took a deep breath and said word by word: "You, calm down, calm down."

Blast hugged Ye Jia tightly again: "I, I, I don't..."

Ye Jia was strangled by him and couldn't breathe.

He rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand, tore the blast off his body, and then clamped his jaw with the jaws of a tiger.

Blast only felt that the other party's strength was astonishing. It was like a cold pincer holding his chin, and slowly turned his face aside, forcing him to look at the worm pool that was just lifted out.

The other party's voice was cold and impersonal: "Then I'll throw you back again."

blast: "!"

It was as if the creepy feeling of being targeted by some kind of top predator hit him. At that moment, he actually overcame his fear of bugs, which made him instinctively shudder, and he didn't feel that the other party was telling lies.

Blast jumped off Ye Jia's body with hands and feet.

The confinement on his body finally disappeared, Ye Jia slowly breathed a sigh of relief, he raised his eyes and looked at blast: "Can you go well?"

Blast swallowed, and nodded slightly.

He looked at the young man in front of him, carefully sizing him up.

Light hair and eye color, handsome facial features, pale skin.

I don't know why, it's the same face, but it's completely different from before.

That kind of languid and harmless temperament disappeared at some point, and a certain kind of extremely aggressive, terrifying aura like a large carnivore was revealed. When his eyes swept over his body, it was like It was the sharp blade that shone with cold light cutting inwards along the texture of the flesh and bones, that terrible feeling of oppression, which Blast had only felt on another person...

While he was staring at Ye Jia, at this moment, the ground suddenly shook.

Those wriggling bugs bumped up accordingly.

Blast's face turned pale, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed Ye Jia's sleeve.

Ye Jia squinted his eyes and looked towards a certain direction in the distance. He grabbed Blast's wrist with his backhand: "Go..."

As he said that, he dragged the Blast, who hadn't recovered from his senses, and rushed towards the street along the slowly falling corridor and foyer.

Blast was pulled by him and stumbled. He had a green face, and from time to time he trembled in fright from the bugs that fell on him, but he did not scream out in spite of his image, or threw himself on Ye Jia's body. .

When the two ran to the open street, they could only see that the surrounding buildings were collapsing and collapsing under some kind of strange force, converging into a sea of ​​bugs, all rushing towards a certain direction.

Ye Jia's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked up.

Perhaps the whole world is aware of the invasion of the invaders, and it seems to be adjusting and responding accordingly.

I saw those densely packed worms gathered into a gigantic worm-like shape, and it crawled towards the direction of human beings. That terrifying figure could almost cover the sky and avoid the sun, and countless tiny worms fell from the surface of its body. It fell down and fell on the ground, but more swarms of insects poured into its body, making it even bigger.

"Roar--"

The giant worm opened its mouth and let out a deafening roar.

Blast was dumbfounded.

With a pale face, he slowly swallowed his saliva, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

After all, Blast still remembered that Ye Jia was an ordinary person, so he took a step forward and stood in front of the opponent.

A cluster of flames jumped up in the palm, but like its owner, it seemed to be beaten by frost, and it looked particularly listless.

Blast bit the bullet and stammered, "Don't, don't be afraid, let me..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a hand on his shoulder, pulling him back.

The young man with light-colored eyes glanced at blast lightly, there was no superfluous expression on his face, and there was a trace of carelessness in his handsome brows and eyes.

That look seemed to say:

Take a break.

The moment the two passed by, Blast saw a huge phantom slowly appearing in the young man's palm.

In the next second, the phantom solidified, and a crescent-shaped sickle appeared, with a faint cold light reflected on the sharp blade, like a cluster of moonlight with a solid body, as if it could be cut by just looking at it.

blast: "..."

Slowly, his eyes widened wider and wider, and finally reached the limit of roundness.

Blast's expression ranged from bewildered, to shocked, to unbelievable, and then to blank, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. The entire paint palette almost flashed on his face once.

He was tongue-tied, raised his hand tremblingly, and pointed at the young man's back, unable to speak: "You, you, you, you...you are..."

Ye Jia turned his head, glanced at him, raised his eyebrows with interest, and raised a smile on his lips: "Oh, it seems that I don't need to introduce myself, right?"