After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

“Are you going to find them?”

The tears on the face of the puppeteer were still wet, mixed with the consternation under the eyes, and looked particularly funny. He repeated in disbelief, “Are you serious?”

Ye Jia raised his eyebrows: “You don’t believe it?”

“Are you crazy?” The puppeteer showed a **** of expression: “I don’t want to see them!”

The greed of the s-level ghosts is endless, they are eager to swallow the same kind and make themselves stronger.

So they fight with each other far more fierce and terrifying than other classes, and now they just barely maintain the surface calm. In fact, if they really encounter other ghosts on their own territory, it doesn’t matter what their mother orders are. Whatever they will do.

“It seems that your brotherhood is not very strong.” Ye Jia asked solemnly: “Will your mother be sad?”

The puppeteer’s expression was slightly distorted, as if swallowing a worm alive: “…”

Sorry for your size.

Ye Jia casually pulled a paper from the pile of books on the side, and glanced down at it.

A big piece of red.

He raised his eyes, shook the paper in his hand, and made a soft sound of paper rubbing: “So, are you ready to cooperate?”

The puppeteer’s gaze fell on the paper in Ye Jia’s hand, and a touch of fear emerged on that small face. He swallowed hardly, and then gritted his teeth and said.

“I can’t care if you want to die anyway.”

“Do you want a position?” Master Zong Puppet retracted his gaze gloomily, raised his eyes and looked at Ye Jia: “Of course you can, but…”

He stretched his voice and continued saying every word: “Except for the location, I won’t give you any information.”

Ye Jia looked at him calmly, her light-colored eyes narrowed slightly, as if thinking about something.

The puppet master glanced at Ji Xuan, who was standing aside, and then looked at Ye Jia again, seemingly meaningful: “I think you should also know that all our ghosts are restricted by the blood of our mother, the information we can confide Not many, and… the closer you are to your mother, the more you will be suppressed.”

His eyes were sinister and seemed to point.

Ye Jia squinted his eyes and asked, “It’s already this time. Do you think it’s useful to instigate discord?”

When the puppet master saw that his intention failed, he just snorted and continued: “Anyway, all I can give you is so much information, and I will give it again and again.”

He is also smart, knowing that he has reservations about information, so that he won’t be killed immediately.

Ye Jia agreed: “Okay…”

After reaching an agreement, Ye Jia took the lead to leave the ghost mythical creature.

Ji Xuan also turned around and prepared to leave, but the puppet master behind him suddenly stopped him: “Ji Xuan, are you really thinking about it?”

In the middle of the warehouse, only seven or eight-year-old children were sitting on the ground holding fragments of the dolls, with a pale little face upturned, and the dark eyes seemed to be poisoned, unabashedly infiltrating the malicious malice: “Your The strength is in the same line as your mother. If your mother is weakened, you will be weakened as well… It’s been so long, don’t you feel it?”

Ji Xuan’s steps paused slightly.

“If it is in the game, facing the former you, I have almost no power to fight.” The puppet master Zong squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking back and savoring the previous picture.

His lips rose silently, revealing a sly smile: “But… it’s different now.”

Although he was still defeated that day, as a ghost, Zong Puppet Master was keenly aware of the difference in the aura of Ji Xuan’s body.

The failure of Hyakki Yakou, the loss of a part of her mother’s limbs, and the death of Lord of the Flies all weakened her mother’s strength. And all s-level ghosts are closely connected with their mothers.

Even as a protagonist, Ji Xuan was more affected than any other S-level ghost.

Coupled with his mother’s deliberate suppression and punishment, this makes him unable to exert his true strength at all.

Looking at the indifferent back of Ji Xuan ahead, the arc of the puppeteer’s lips widened: “So, are you sure you want to use this state to fight other S-level lords who rivaled in your heyday?”

“Helping humans is harmful to you.” The puppeteer grinned and added: “Mother knows about this, you know, I know, but… he doesn’t know, right?”

The child’s face was nasty that was not suitable for his age. He looked at the straight back of the man in front of him, and asked softly: “You do so much…” The puppeteer smiled maliciously and cheerfully: “Really Is it worth it?”

“You said, if he knows, will he be reluctant, or will he breathe a sigh of relief?”

Ji Xuan was expressionless from start to finish, and his dark red pupils were neither happy nor angry. It was not until the other party said these words that he moved his eyes slightly and turned to look at the puppet master behind him.

His fingertips lifted slightly.

The puppeteer only felt that some powerful and terrifying force slammed him to the ground. Every bone in his body creaked under the weight, and the internal organs seemed to be crushed into mud. , He rolled up a pair of dark eyes filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and there was a painful hehe in his throat.

In the narrow field of view, a pair of spotless shoes appeared in front of him.

The man’s unpredictable voice came from the top of his head, and his low and dull voice was particularly calm, and it seemed particularly dangerous and terrifying: “It seems that you are really idle.”

——The puppeteer, who controls not only the puppets, but also the hearts of the people. In short, it is the favorite to provoke divorce.

“In that case, I will find something for you to do.” Ji Xuan said condescendingly at the puppet master who was crawling under his feet.

The puppeteer’s expression froze.

In the next second, all the papers and broken puppets on the side were given life, roaring hatred, and approaching him one after another.

The puppeteer’s pupils shrank instantly.

He seemed to want to say something, but his throat was pressed tightly, and he could only spit out indistinct syllables.

Ji Xuan raised his lips, but his dark red eyes didn’t even smile at all. He clapped his hands: “Have fun…”

He turned around and left the warehouse with a vague scream behind him.

Ji Xuan stepped out of the ghost.

Ye Jia sat at the dining table, looking down at the piece of paper with the address in his hand.

He raised his head to look at Ji Xuan who suddenly appeared, and asked casually: “Why is it so long?”

The light above his head fell and sprinkled on the young man’s body. The light-colored hair looked fluffy under the warm yellow light. The eyes were lifted slightly, looking in his direction, the glazed eyes seemed to be shining with patches of sunlight. Qingjun’s expression was calm. Those former hostility and arrogance were concealed, as if a long sword was sheathed, but it was soft–although it was only an illusion, it had a near-fatal temptation.

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes and curled his lips calmly: “Some personal matters have been dealt with.”

The puppeteer’s question is really stupid—”Is it worth it?”

As if he was a victim who gave silently and did not ask for anything in return.

How can it be?

All ghosts are insatiable and selfish.

——All the pay, but the betting is a carefully calculated bargaining chip. It is a bet that must be invested in order to get the final reward.

Ji Xuan’s eyes were dark, and he cleverly hid the gloom under his eyelashes.

He pulled the chair away, sat down opposite Ye Jia, then coughed lightly, and pulled the other person back from a thoughtful state.

With a smile on Ji Xuan’s lips, he warmly said: “Eat first, otherwise it will be cold afterwards.”

Ye Jia who was wandering around gave a cry, and then slowly picked up his chopsticks.

After grabbing two bites of rice, he later realized that when he was interrupted by the puppeteer’s affairs, he accidentally forgot the original purpose-to speak clearly with Ji Xuan.

Ye Jia looked down at the rice in the bowl: “…”

Misguided…

He raised his head and looked at Ji Xuan who was sitting across from him.

The man rested his cheek with one hand and stared at him steadily.

After seeing his gaze, he smiled slightly and asked: “How is it?”

Ye Jia looked away: “Well, it’s okay.”

Chen Qingye lowered his head, carefully glanced aside the address written on the slip of paper in his hand, then raised his head and looked at the ace sitting opposite him, and asked, “What do you think?”

Wei Yuechu disturbed the milky green in front of her eyes, and took the stubbornly straightforwardly: “What can you think? Of course it’s a hit!”

There was a blazing war intent in her eyes: “The address is all available, then we will first pick out this ghost, and then torture the information from its mouth!”

Chen Qingye: “…”

He sighed: “You really don’t need your mind. Can everything be solved by force with you?”

“Of course…” Wei Yuechu narrowed her eyes dangerously: “Do you want to try?”

A-chang, who was lying next to the coffee cup and drinking milk tea, raised his head and looked at the girl opposite with his compound eyes gleaming with metallic cold light, and his little jaw clicked twice.

Ye Jia sighed helplessly: “You guys are sober, you are still in the store now.”

Wu Su, who was sitting aside, nodded: “Yes, that’s right…”

He lowered his head and drank a big sip of milk green. He was scalded and said in a slurred tone: “However, ace is right, this milk green is really delicious.”

Except for the four of them, there are no other people in the milk tea shop.

A yin barrier rose in the corner, completely isolating their voices.

Ye Jia took the piece of paper from Chen Qingye’s hand, lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell thoughtfully on the surface of the paper: “The truthfulness of the news can be assured, but the source…”

——The verbal contract is restricted and protected by ghosts. Since the puppet master agreed to cooperate with them, the information he can give must be true.

only……

This does not mean that the other party’s intentions are not sinister.

“Source?” Chen Qingye was keenly aware of the deep meaning in Ye Jia’s voice: “Is it a ghost?”

Ye Jia: “Yes…”

The four people present fell silent at the same time.

The number of times they deal with ghosts in the game is not small, so it is even clearer that no ghost will give completely free and harmless information-even if the content they say is true, the intention is often extremely vicious. If you unsuspectingly believe the information given by the ghost, you will definitely be entrapped.

Don’t believe the words of ghosts, this is rule 101 in the game.

“Oh, so what!” Wei Yuechu suddenly said, slapped heavily on the table, and the milk tea cup on the table shook, pouring Ah Chang upright.

Chen Qingye frowned, stretched out his hand to straighten the coffee cup, and glanced at Wei Yuechu accusingly.

“Except for this, we have no other path to break through now!” Wei Yuechu said frankly, “Could it be that we have to wait for those S-level ghosts to complete their respective tasks, and then kill us in one breath? “

Chen Qingye took out a tissue and wiped Ah Chang’s face.

“Although I don’t like Miss Maid herself…” He folded the dirty tissues and threw them in the trash can, then raised his head and said solemnly: “But this time, I agree with her-we have nothing else. You can only choose one step at a time.”

Wei Yuechu glanced at him unexpectedly: “Oh, I thought you would only be against me.”

Chen Qingye helped his glasses and did not answer the conversation. Instead, he continued to follow his own thoughts and said: “Although this is the case, I think we are fully prepared to deal with all changes. After all, regardless of whether the information given by the ghost is harmless, Those are all s-level ghosts, it’s impossible not to be dangerous.”

Wu Su nodded: “Agree…”

Ye Jia chuckled, “Since you all have no objection, so be it.”

Chen Qingye took out a paper towel and started to wipe the table. A-chang drank milk tea and hiccuped, then crookedly crawled into Chen Qingye’s sleeve.

Wei Yuechu frowned: “Are you a clean fetish?”

Chen Qingye shook his head: “I just love to be clean.”

“Then why are you still raising insects?” Wei Yuechu asked inexplicably.

Chen Qingye narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly said, “They are not bugs.”

“Good, good…” Wei Yuechu raised her hands as if surrendering, and shrugged: “If you say it’s not, it’s not.”

Chen Qingye: “…”

When the two people were fighting each other daily, Ye Jia turned to look at Wu Su and said, “Next, we may leave M City for a while, so I suggest you take my signature off first. Ghosts are not necessarily.”

Wu Su nodded: “Okay…”

Ye Jia: “We try our best to clean up a batch of high-level ghosts in M ​​City before we leave, so as to reduce your burden in the future.”

Wu Su nodded vigorously again: “Okay!”

Ye Jia: “So, don’t forget my reward.”

He pointed to the other two people: “and theirs…”

Chen Qingye and Wei Yuechu were both taken aback. They stopped the bickering together and turned to look in the direction of Ye Jia. The expressions of both of them were equally blank.

Wei Yuechu: “Reward? Is there a reward for doing this?”

Chen Qingye hesitated: “Then, are we hired now?”

Wu Su smiled: “Of course! You are all special employees of the Supernatural Administration Bureau now! The salary is equivalent to the salary of the members of the combat section. In addition, there are performance and bonuses!”

Wei Yuechu’s eyes lit up: “Special class? How many?”

Chen Qingye, who had already done his homework before coming here, hesitated and leaned over and whispered a number.

Wei Yuechu’s eyes brightened: “Wow!”

She stood up and rushed towards the counter: “Give me two more milky cups, thank you!”

Ye Jia showed a mysterious smile.

——What is better than making money alone?

That is to make money together.

At this moment, Wu Su’s phone rang, and he was polite and choked off the phone.

However, within two seconds, the call came again.

Wei Yuechu: “Take it, maybe something is really going on.”

Wu Su sighed helplessly and connected to the phone, but as soon as he put the phone to his ear, a loud voice rang from the other side of the phone, almost deafening Wu Su: “Captain!”

Wu Su: “…”

He silently moved the phone away, and then asked in full anger, “What’s the matter? Speak well!”

The other side hesitated to say, “Um…I think you have to come back to the game and have a look.”

“Is there anything I can’t say on the phone?” Wu Su frowned.

But before he finished speaking, there was only a beeping busy tone on the phone.

Wu Su: “…”

When I get the chance, I must change to a subordinate who can speak clearly.

After learning that she had money to make, Wei Yuechu looked very energetic, she stood up leaping forward: “Walk around, isn’t there something going on in the game? I will do it!”

Chen Qingye was sitting in distress: “If seniors need it, I can actually help.”

Ye Jia was very pleased with this: “Since the two of you are responsible for handling it, then I can rest assured.”

What he said was extraordinarily high-sounding. The other three did not even react. They saw the young man slowly standing up, picking up the milky green he had not finished drinking, turning around and walking outside, the old **** waved his hand on the ground: “Look back. See……”

Three people: “…”

Wait, why didn’t you follow the routine?

And Wu Su, who was sitting aside, was a little dazed–this kind of blatant bounce behavior…Why does he always feel a little familiar?

Ye Jia, who had already left, didn’t have the slightest uneasy conscience.

——After all, he can also be considered as a number of jobs, although the matter here is finished, he still has to go to the logistics department to check in.

After leaving the milk tea shop, Ye Jia leisurely changed his clothes, and then rushed to the Supernatural Authority.

He took the elevator, and just walked to the door, he felt a strange atmosphere.

The door was too quiet.

There should have been people coming and going, and even the sound of a needle falling from the busy Supernatural Administration could be heard, and through the frosted glass door, no one could see the crowd moving.

Ye Jia frowned.

He reached out and pushed open the door.

In the next second, a hand stretched out from the side, firmly grasping Ye Jia’s wrist: “Hush!”

Ye Jia was surprised.

Fortunately, he recognized who the other party was in advance, and he restrained his desire to make a move.

Cheng Cezhi pulled Ye Jia aside, nervously lowered his voice and said, “You shouldn’t have come!”

Ye Jia glanced at the status quo in front of him-the hall of the Administration was full of debris and debris, as if it had been swept by a storm. The employees of the Administration were all huddled in the corner of the hall. A group of people gathered together, Wuyang. It’s a large area, but it’s quiet like a quail.

He frowned, lowered his voice and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Cheng Cezhi: “I actually…”

Before he could finish his words, a table that had been melted into a crimson red by the high temperature was thrown out of the administration.

The next second, a lazy voice sounded from that direction: “So, you don’t know where the ace is?”

Ye Jia: “…”

Gan…

He seemed to know who came.

I saw a man slowly walked out of the management bureau, his face was handsome, his hair was dyed red like flames, his ears were pierced with a few pierced ears, and he was wearing a few studs. Wearing a t-shirt with a skull pattern and jeans with metal chains, he looks arrogant and arrogant: “Do you think I would believe this kind of rhetoric? No one told me where he is. Believe me or not. Demolished!”

Ye Jiasheng closed his eyes hopelessly.

Gan, it’s really him.

“It’s you?!” Wei Yuechu carried the chainsaw and kicked open the door. When he saw the man, his eyes widened in shock: “Blast?”

blast, the ranking of the standings fluctuates from seventh to twenty-fifth.

He earned a lot of points and squandered a lot. He especially likes to participate in gambling among players. He even fell out of the top 30 because of a miserable loss.

Although the appearance of the player and the game are not the same, only those who have seen him can not immediately recognize him-because his dress and hair color are too unconventional, the appearance and dress of the player in the game All can be adjusted through points. In order to stay away from enemies and disputes, most players will spend points to modify their looks at intervals, but only blast, no matter what it looks like, will always maintain a swaggering red hair.

Ye Jia looked away tiredly.

In a sense, he really had too many feuds.

“You too?!” Blast’s eyes lit up: “That means ace is really here?”

Wei Yuechu squinted her eyes and said coldly: “Where do I care about your ass, you quickly release the hostage, or be careful that I’m not polite to you.”

Blast smiled arrogantly: “You’re welcome? Just you? You can try it if you have the ability!”

Wei Yuechu’s eyebrows sharpened, and he attacked with the chainsaw. The buzzing chainsaw and the crackling flames were intertwined. At that moment, it exploded in the hall of the administration, and the fierce yin air slammed into the ground. Sawdust pieces of paper rose up and fell down one after another.

“Chang…” A slow voice sounded at the door: “Go help her…”

In the next second, a pitch-black centipede suddenly became larger, but it seemed to be concerned about the height of the administrative bureau, and did not transform into the size of the previous few meters.

Blast dodges habitually, avoiding A-chang’s attack.

He fixed his eyes to the place where he was standing just now, and the eyes on A Chang’s body were quite opposite.

blast: “…”

His face was pale instantly, and his soul was frightened: “Ahhh, there are worms!”

He instinctively released the flames, and the leaping flames struck him in the direction of Ah Chang. A Chang’s body was huge but flexible, and it dodged aside with a skillful attitude, avoiding the flames that attacked him.

As a result, the roaring blazing flame made the air slightly twisted, and rushed straight towards the trembling employees behind it——

As if everything has become slow.

And Ye Jia was standing right in front of the flame.