After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

Chapter 38: Introducing you guys, this is ACE

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Ye Jia stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed the wrist of the human skin.

The texture is softer than rubber, and even with a faint temperature, it makes a slight and sticky sound when pressed, as if it has just been peeled off from a girl.

He raised his eyes and glanced roughly at the row of human skins.

Twenty-five sets in total.

There are faces with different skin tones and facial features. Some of them have appeared in news or files, but some faces are very unfamiliar, as if they have never appeared in the public eye.

Familiar or unfamiliar, but all equally young.

Ye Jia lowered his eyes, his eyes dark and deep.

After playing around in the game for so long, his sympathy has become extraordinarily weak.

However, when he saw the skins of young girls, like goods for sale, neatly hung in a row and placed in a dark warehouse, he would still feel a calm and silent... anger.

At this moment, the little black hand poked out from his shoulder.

It sucked in a low breath: "This, these are...?"

Ye Jia asked, "Do you remember her?"

The little black hand carefully looked at the set of human skins in front of him, and said with certainty, "It's her."

"She is the remnant soul in that building! I still remember that there was a... very terrible smell in her soul body." The little black hand seemed to remember something, and shuddered unconsciously: "At that time, she went to I jumped on my body and wanted to eat me, but I ate it in reverse, and I didn't feel right after eating it... Then I was contaminated by the careful malice of her soul body, and you know what happened after that."

Yes.

Ye Jia remembered that when he met the little black hand, it had completely lost its reason, and only the desire to hunt was left, and even its power was greatly strengthened by malice, so that it was able to create ghosts of its level that it could not have. .

What kind of ghost can have such a terrifying effect on a victim

After peeling off the skin, it will leave such a deep malicious residue in the remaining soul body of the other party, and even contaminate the ghost that devoured the soul body

He let go.

The soft and slumped wrist skin lost its support and sank down, swaying in mid-air.

And the bus carrying the Specter into the fog...

At least one thing is now very clear.

Specter and the player are cooperating.

Suddenly, Ye Jia was slightly startled, raised his head, and looked out of the open warehouse door.

I saw a wisp of gray-white mist penetrated into the dark and sticky night, as if a drop of ink fell into the water and spread quickly.

The edge of the mist was clinging to the ground, rushing towards the warehouse, and the thin edge rolled up, giving people an unspeakable treacherous and evil.

Across a thin layer of disfigured warehouse iron that was torn apart, Ye Jia heard—

The footsteps were approaching the direction of the warehouse, and a voice indistinguishable from a man and a woman sounded from a distance:

"Delivering the goods... Such a simple thing can still cause trouble,"

The voice was low and slow, with a strange buzzing in its voice, and it sounded extraordinarily arrogant: "Ha, player, human."

- A high-level ghost who can release ghosts.

The expression in Ye Jia's eyes turned cold, he tore off his hood, and his figure was swallowed up by the sudden darkness behind him, leaving no breath at all.

More mist passed through the crack in the wall, pouring into the messy warehouse as if it were omnipresent.

Ye Jia's eyes darkened.

He remembered... The misty ghost that the bus drove into had the same smell as this one.

Before the fog almost filled the entire warehouse, a figure walked in slowly.

It was a man, of medium build, of medium height, who looked almost unremarkable from a distance, but his features and stature always gave off an eerie… swimming.

When he came closer, Ye Jia realized that he was composed of countless dense flies from head to toe, and each flies were like dots of different colors, brown, brown, black abdomen, gray-white wings. , green, black, blue compound eyes, various colors gather together to form a complete human shape.

The hum in his voice grew stronger: "—more than enough."

Ye Jia subconsciously let go of his breath.

He knew who it was.

Lord of the Flies.

One of the s-rank ghosts in the game, although his reputation and strength are far inferior to the others, but because of his pervasive and ubiquitous disgusting characteristics, he has successfully become one of the famous ghost world lords.

Ye Jia's eyes fell on the test tube that fell to the ground in the distance, and the drop of green blood in it flashed a faint fluorescence in the dark.

Could it be that the blood of the S-rank Specter belonged to him

When seeing the current situation in the warehouse, there was a hint of obvious surprise on the face of Lord of the Flies, which was composed of countless densely moving flies:

"Um?"

His eyes moved from the sticky pool of blood on the ground to the fake blood gu fish that had been broken into pieces, and finally landed on the human skins lined up in the concentration box.

The humming voice of Lord of the Flies became cold, and he almost gritted his teeth: "Such an important thing was almost destroyed, those idiots."

"However, this infiltrator..." The Lord of the Flies quickly regained his calm: "To be able to directly fight against an out-of-control blood fish, and to cause us such a big trouble, I have to say, it's really amazing."

He hissed and laughed, those vicious eyes slowly swept through the messy warehouse, and there was an indescribable malice in his voice:

"And, I know, you haven't left yet, have you?"

Ye Jia's breathing was slightly suffocated.

At the moment when Lord of the Flies' voice fell, the thick fog seemed to have life, tumbling fiercely, surging in all directions, every nook and cranny.

The next second, the pool of blood on the ground rolled violently.

A huge goat skull emerged. It stared silently at the Specter in front of it with its dark eye sockets, its jaws opened, revealing white teeth as sharp as blades, and its bone tail swung like an arrow from the string towards the Lord of the Flies. go-

The Lord of the Flies didn't seem to have thought that another blood gu fish would appear in front of his eyes.

He took two steps back suddenly.

The blood gu fish rushed into his body, and the large swarms of mosquitoes and flies dispersed. After the opponent fell back into the blood pool with a plop, the swarms of flies slowly gathered again and returned to their human form.

Looking at the blood-guzzling fish, a look of shock flashed across the face of Lord of the Flies:

"It, how could it be here...?"

The face composed of mosquitoes and flies showed obvious fear: "You are here, then..."

Then, in the darkness outside the warehouse, a low voice sounded without warning:

"How would that be?"

The night was torn apart.

A trace of icy scarlet blood was like a sharp blade, cutting straight through the grayish-white mist in front of him.

The tall figure of the man appeared in the blood.

"Lord of the Flies."

Ji Xuan walked over unhurriedly, the outline of his brow bone was high and deep, and the pair of red pupils below it became more and more dark and treacherous:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The blood Gu fish slowly swam in the direction of its master.

It rubbed its huge head against Ji Xuan's palm, as if to say hello.

Lord of the Flies' expression calmed down, he lowered his head, gave Ji Xuan a salute, and said in a buzzing, cold voice: "—It's been a long time, Wang."

He bites hard on the last word, which makes him look particularly vicious.

"Why," Ji Xuan stared at Li Gui before him with a half-smile, "Don't say a word when you come to the city? At least let me do my best as a host."

"...I'm just doing some personal business." The flies on the Lord of the Flies's face swam even more vigorously: "I won't bother you anymore."

Ji Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at the warehouse in front of him.

It was like a hurricane passing through the border, with blood and stumps everywhere, and the container that was crushed by the fake blood worm.

His gaze paused for two seconds on the human skin, and his voice was unpredictable:

"Yeah, but it doesn't seem very personal to me."

Ji Xuan stretched out his hand, his pale and slender fingertips hooked lightly, and the soft liquid ball that had been placed at the door of the warehouse rolled towards him as if he had been summoned.

He chuckled lightly: "Even using a cover-up tumor? It's a big deal."

With his words, the blood behind him spread bit by bit, and the powerful and terrifying aura spread out in a substantial way, quickly swallowing the gray-white mist in the air.

The figure of Lord of the Flies gathered and scattered with the violent fluctuations of emotions. He seemed to want to retreat, but he forcibly stopped his instinctive movements.

His voice sounded a bit gnashing: "Humans have a saying that is very good, you have to forgive others and forgive them."

Ji Xuan took a slow step forward:

"What have you done that requires me to forgive you?"

The monstrous sea of blood behind him rolled.

Even though it was far away, Ye Jia could still feel the terrifying aura contained in it, not to mention Lord of the Flies who was closer to Ji Xuan.

His body was deformed by the oppression, and the group of flies was buzzing around, almost unable to aggregate into a human appearance, his voice also became intermittent, very stern, he seemed to no longer pretend, rampant laughed out loud:

"Ji Xuan, you know, you can't kill me, as long as my mother is here, you don't dare."

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes, his blood-colored pupils were in the night, his emotionless eyes fell on Lord of the Flies, and there was no unnecessary emotion on his pale and handsome face.

The bloody domain invaded further and slowly pressed down.

The group of flies was flat on the ground, but the Lord of the Flies seemed to have no fear:

"I know, my mother promised you, that human being belongs to you..."

He giggled: "But, you've dragged on for too long, we're waiting for you to triumph with the spoils, but what about you? Posted that bounty... that bounty!"

Lord of the Flies said in a strange voice: "That prohibition against harm."

"You, don't you know..."

Ji Xuan stared blankly at the Lord of the Flies struggling under his feet.

His voice has changed, but it still sounds terrifying:

"The first step in mother's plan is to kill that human!!!" Lord of the Flies spread out and roared angrily: "If he doesn't die, mother will never be able to regain her former strength..."

"And now..."

Lord of the Flies giggled: "Mother is impatient."

"So, we're here to help you," he said. "So, you'd better know exactly... which camp you're in."

Ye Jia hid in the darkness, his pupils shaking.

It's... too much information.

Who is that mother

Moreover, what does it have to do with him and that mother being able to regain their former strength

Ye Jia couldn't help but remember what the little black hand said earlier.

Are there any forces in this world that don't want to find you

- Probably gone.

Ye Jia closed his eyes.

Just when he was distracted, he suddenly heard a sharp scream from the Lord of the Flies outside, and the flying flies slammed into the blood-colored barrier in front of him frantically.

His voice became weaker, lower, and more sinister:

"I was going to start it after a while... At least after the goods are delivered, but... hehehe..."

Lord of the Flies hissed, "Humans have a word I like."

"—Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

At that moment, even Ye Jia felt that from the distant sky, a gloomy maliciousness descended from top to bottom and slowly pressed down.

He smelled a sweet fishy smell.

Sweet and wonderful, like the blood that suddenly dripped into the shark pond, it bewitches and induces dark creatures to climb out of the dark, greedily looking for the source of the aroma.

Soon, in the direction of the city, a yin energy that could not be ignored rose into the sky, like the excited roars and roars of countless ghosts and monsters, mixed into a terrifying shock, and a faint blood color appeared on the edge of the originally dark night sky. .

Ji Xuan was also startled.

In the next second, Lord of the Flies seized the opportunity of the opponent's stunned eyes, and the huge swarm of flies scattered in all directions, rushing towards the sewer below him.

The city woke up early, shrouded in fear that came.

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late at night.

Wu Su was awakened by the deafening ringtone. He groped towards the pillow with difficulty and connected the phone.

However, what came from the phone was not a human voice.

Threads and strands of jet-black hair poured out of the microphone and wrapped around his wrist in an instant.

The cold, wet and sticky feeling made Wu Su wake up in an instant. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the gun beside his pillow and fired several shots at the phone. The special bullet smashed the screen of the phone. The long hair slowly retreated back.

Wu Su stood beside the bed dressed in rough clothes.

He stared suspiciously at the scene before him.

How is this going? Why did a ghost suddenly enter his phone

He turned his head to look out the window, and through the curtain, he saw that the dark sky outside had been dyed with some kind of weird dark red, covering the entire city like a huge net.

On the ground, under the illumination of the street lamps, the low-level living corpses broke through the ground and walked slowly through the streets.

The pale-skinned undead squeezed out of the cracks in the wall, peeping at the human world with malicious eyes.

In the distant city, screams sounded one after another.

The gates of hell are open, and hell is coming again.

Wu Su felt that the blood all over his body was cold. He rushed to the bedside table beside him in a panic, and took out the stack of papers that ace gave him from the top layer.

Surprisingly, the other party responded very quickly.

"Contact your superiors immediately." The young man's voice was cold and hurried, clearly giving orders: "Look for any assistance that can be obtained, dispatch your team, and save people first."

"What about you?" Wu Su hurriedly asked.

The other party did not answer.

Twenty minutes later.

In the entire city of M, all the fighters who can be mobilized, and even some logistics personnel who can fight with props, were called up urgently.

Wu Su quickly and briefly separated the team and assigned them to their respective areas.

"There is only one mission." Wu Su glanced at his colleagues who were also pale in front of him, and said word by word, "Destroy the ghosts and protect the civilians."

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison.

Watching the personnel of the Combat Section leave quickly, the team members behind them approached and said, "According to the current situation, we may not be able to last long."

- They have never seen so many ghosts.

They are almost out of the nest.

Whether in the game or in real life, their number is almost equivalent to an entire army, which can slaughter an entire city.

"When will the aid arrive?"

Wu Su didn't answer.

In fact... he didn't contact any foreign aid at all.

The communication in the city is intact, people in extreme panic can contact their relatives and friends in the city, and they can even hear the screams of horror when they are being eaten alive by ghosts through the telephone line. However, not one. It is like a disgusting joke that people can get through the phone with the outside world. They cut off the connection between the city and the outside world, put an end to any possibility of support, and let the residents of the entire city die in despair.

The city of m is isolated and helpless.

Wu Su took a deep breath and turned to look at the players behind him: "Go."

- Now only, do their best.

The dark red sky was filled with blood energy, and a mournful howl shot straight into the sky.

The night is lit with blood, but the dawn will never come.

On the street in the east of the city.

A bang ripped apart the silence.

Wu Su smashed the head of another living corpse, it fell softly, the dark blood seeped into the ground, and more living corpses came around.

"Damn." He scolded secretly, pressing new bullets into the barrel with his blood-stained hands.

Living corpses are the lowest-level monsters in the game. They are corpses that are unconscious and act only on instinct, but even so, such a huge number still makes him useless.

Wu Su instructed his team to step back, use a car parked on the street as a cover, and then threw a grenade.

The grenade is specially made to deal more damage to monsters with Yin Qi attached to it.

In the next second, there was only a loud bang, and the mutilated body of the living corpse suddenly splashed, and a stench spread throughout the street.

However, before Wu Su could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the weak cry of a little girl not far ahead:

"Ah! My legs! My legs!"

Wu Su's heart sank.

-Civilians are affected.

He rushed out.

On the stinking pool of blood and the scattered ground ahead, a little girl fell to the ground in an embarrassment, her calf was bloody, and she could vaguely see Sen Bai's leg bones, she screamed in pain: "It hurts, it hurts! Dad! Mother!"

Wu Su stuffed the gun into the gun pocket, and cautiously reached out to the little girl: "You, are you okay?"

The girl's long black hair was hanging down, and her thin shoulders were shaking as she cried.

Wu Su's breath was a little unstable: "I'll stop the bleeding for you..."

However, before his words were finished, the little girl who was only a few feet away from him suddenly raised her head, her jet-black hair was scattered, and there were no facial features on that small face, only a huge, flowing A mucus-filled mouth with rows of sharp teeth in it, and an innocent childish voice emanated from his throat:

"But uncle, I'm even more hungry."

A blood-red tongue shot out from her mouth like lightning, hitting Wu Su's face straight!

At least A grade.

Wu Su's mind made a judgment in an instant, but it was already too late, the long tongue with a stench was in front of him, and he could pierce his skull like tofu in the next second—

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

A terrible scream sounded against Wu Su's face, terrifying and sharp, deafening, and full of resentment.

Wu Su's eyes widened in astonishment, he didn't know what he saw for a while.

It seemed like a cold light swept past the tip of his nose, and it seemed like a gust of wind swiftly and silently cut through the blood.

The next second, the opponent's tongue was cut off by Qigen, and it fell to the ground with a "slap", and was still struggling and bouncing frantically after leaving the body.

The foul-smelling black blood spurted out from the mouth of the little girl with sharp teeth, which was accompanied by screams and grunts in her throat.

Immediately afterwards, a bloodstain slowly appeared on the slender neck, the head fell down, and the next second, she finally stopped screaming, her small body twitched and fell softly, thick black blood. It poured out from the broken neck cavity, and instantly dyed the ground the same color.

Wu Su retreated in shock, dodging the ghost's corpse.

"what are you waiting for?"

The indifferent voice of the young man sounded above his head.

He looked up in amazement.

The slender young man stood under the blood-colored night sky, the huge sickle was like a crescent moon, and the scarlet brilliance was reflected on the blade, like a flowing shimmer.

He looked down at Wu Su who was sitting on the ground in a daze, his face was covered by shadows, his pale lips opened and closed:

"Follow."

In the midst of the severed limbs, the young man's tall and straight figure is like a sharp blade that sees blood and seals the throat. pain.

Wu Su slowly climbed up from the ground, and when he turned his head, he saw a group of his stunned teammates. Everyone's expressions were frozen in horror and stunned. It seemed that they had not recovered from the sudden change just now. He stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Wu Su felt a fighting spirit that made him tremble pouring into his chest.

He tried hard to stabilize his trembling voice and said slowly:

"Introduction to you, this is ace."

The god-level player who once led their entire team and slaughtered the huge group of ghosts higher than the team level, the leader of the standings that no one can surpass, the creator of the myth in the game.

The most terrifying opponent is also the most reliable comrade-in-arms. His existence seemed to be the Dinghai Shenzhen, which immediately stabilized the vain and frightened hearts.

- At that moment, Wu Su saw the dawn of dawn for the first time tonight.