At this moment, I only heard Shi Potian shouting: "Hurry up! Here!"
Ye Jia: "?"
The next second, the members of the combat team who had withdrawn from the building rushed over like a hungry tiger, and instantly surrounded him in the center.
A pair of twinkling eyes stared at Ye Jia tightly, and he said flattering words: "That's great, God, you haven't left yet!"
"I know that as long as you go out, it doesn't matter how dangerous the situation is!"
"God, sign your name!"
Ye Jia: "..."
Just as he was looking at the head of the fanboy group who had unexpectedly blocked his way in front of him, suddenly, there was another exclamation from behind: "ace!?"
Ye Jia: "..."
Depend on…
What a familiar voice.
He took a deep breath, turned his head slowly, and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
The petite girl held a huge chainsaw in her hand that did not match her body. She slightly widened her tan eyes, her expression was surprised and happy, her cheeks were stained with a shy blush, and she ran towards him quickly. Come over: "Ah, you're here!"
Wu Su caught up from behind panting heavily, and said bitterly, "Ancestor, slow down!"
When he saw Ye Jia surrounded by circles, Wu Su was also taken aback: "ace..."
At this moment, Wei Yue squeezed through the crowd like a small cannonball.
Ye Jia was startled by her and hurriedly shrank back.
Wu Su followed closely and rushed forward.
He glanced nervously at Chen Qingye, who was standing in the encirclement, as if afraid that the other party would seek revenge against ace at this time, and asked in a low voice, "You, have you received my news?"
He winked at Ye Jia and said, "red is here!"
At this moment, red in the center of the topic was looking at the little white Gu worm in his palm with tears in his eyes. It seemed that he was still immersed in his own world and did not notice the sudden changes in the outside world.
"What? red?" Wei Yue stopped abruptly, his voice suddenly raised: "Is he here too?"
When Chen Qingye heard his name being called, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Wei Yue.
Two brightly colored Gu worms crawled out from under his sleeve, carefully moved the Gu mother larva into his sleeve, and quickly protected it.
He pushed on his glasses, restrained the emotions he had just exposed, and replied, "Hello, I am."
Wei Yue's eyes narrowed slightly.
Holding a huge and heavy metal chainsaw in her hand, she sneered: "What? Are you looking for ace again?"
Chen Qingye said slowly: "Yes, but..."
Before he could finish speaking, the chainsaw in Wei Yue's hand began to hum, she was still a sweet little girl's voice, but the words she said seemed to be poisoned: "It's not just one. Is it worm? You are really endless, is it shameful to lose it? It’s okay in the game, and now I’m still chasing it out, do you need me to help you make a method for your head, gild it, so that you can wake up?”
Chen Qingye narrowed his eyes and repeated slowly: "Is it just a worm?"
His voice was still unremarkable, but Wu Su was very sensitive to detect a hint of danger in it: "..."
Feel to suffer.
Sure enough, in the next second, a centipede with open teeth and claws, covered with gurgling eyes, appeared in the open space, the claws in its mouth clicked, and the compound eyes on the head looked down coldly at the petite figure in front of him. girl.
The surrounding Combat Section members have long seen how powerful Ah Chang is, so he didn't dare to ask for his signature now, so he quickly retreated tactically to make way for the two tensed bosses.
Wei Yue gave a chuckle, and it was true: "Tenth in the standings? Let me see how much water you have in tenth."
Chen Qingye touched Ah Chang's dark metallic shell and pushed his glasses: "Just right, my baby is hungry too..."
Ah Chang's hissing sound before the attack was mixed with the roar of the chainsaw in the girl's hand. The thick smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the battle was about to break out.
"..." Ye Jia pinched his eyebrows with a headache, and raised his voice and shouted: "Stop!"
Chang, Wei Yue, Chen Qingye, and Yi Zong turned their heads in the direction of the voice at the same time.
Ye Jia slowly exhaled: "You calm down..."
Chen Qingye scratched his messy hair and said in a low voice, "Oh..."
In the next second, Ah Chang's figure became smaller again, and he got back into his sleeve.
Wei Yue was dumbfounded: "..."
and many more
Why is red so obedient
She stared blankly at Chen Qingye walking slowly to Ye Jia's side, pushed the slightly skewed glasses frame, and said solemnly, "Sorry..."
Wei Yue: "…"
Um
what's the situation
Wu Su, who was standing on the side, was also at a loss - are you all so fickle
Ye Jia was stunned, he didn't expect Chen Qingye to cooperate so much.
Standing beside him, Chen Qingye turned his palms over without knowing it, and then, the dark-hued Ah Chang and several other colorful, strange-shaped Gu insects swam out of his sleeves.
Ye Jia: "?"
Only to hear Chen Qingye begin to introduce him with great interest: "This is A Chang..."
"This is Ah Hua..."
"This is Alu..."
Ye Jia: "..."
This style of naming is really very fresh and refined and naturally not artificial.
Wei Yue pouted, turned off the chainsaw, and trotted all the way to Ye Jia.
A war that was about to start was dissolved without a trace.
Wu Su couldn't come back to his senses.
He raised his eyes and looked at the three people not far away—red and maid surrounded the young man, and the atmosphere that was on the verge of breaking out just now became a little joyous, and it was almost difficult to imagine the previous scene.
At that moment, Wu Su couldn't help but feel awe.
Thousands of words condensed into one sentence:
ace is awesome!
After listening to Chen Qingye's introduction to his Gu worm, Wei Yueyue rolled his eyes at him, and complained mercilessly: "Hey, your naming level is too bad, Achang Alu Ahua, you Listen to what level of name these are?"
Chen Qingye narrowed his eyes: "..."
Ah Chang, who was coiled on his thumb, raised his head, opened and closed his chelic feet, and started to move again, as if he wanted to attack again.
Ye Jia immediately interjected, breaking the inexplicably tense atmosphere again: "I think, you should all know the current situation by now, right?"
Chen Qingye and Wei Yue were successfully distracted. They turned their heads to look at Ye Jia at the same time. Wei Yue tilted his head and asked, "Are you referring to the fact that the game is crashing and the gate of hell is wide open?"
Chen Qingye stabbed indifferently: "Thank you for reminding..."
Wei Yue glared at him: "You...!"
Ye Jia interrupted the confrontation between the two: "Yes..."
The two people in front of them looked at each other full of taste, and then they cut off their eyes a little angrily and looked in different directions.
Chen Qingye asked thoughtfully: "I'm actually curious, why did you send out your signature - in my impression, this seems to be the first time?"
"I also want to ask this question - especially if it attracts not only friends, but also possibly enemies." Wei Yue Yue glanced at Chen Qingye.
Chen Qingye ignored her, just lowered his head and touched the restless Ah Chang.
Wei Yue Yue retracted his gaze, his clear brown eyes fixedly looked at the young man in front of him, and asked slowly, "So, what do you want to do by taking such a big risk to gather players?"
This question hits the spot.
Ye Jia hooked his lips, his voice was gentle and calm: "Since the game crashed for so long, humans have been at a complete disadvantage, we don't know who our opponents are, what their purpose is, and what is the next plan, you guys. Don't you feel embarrassed?"
The two in front of them were slightly startled, and they looked at the person who asked the question.
The young man's voice in front of him was soft and gentle, even with a hint of unfading smile, but he couldn't hide the danger and treacherousness beneath his voice: "Don't you want to fight back?"
Ye Jia rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly, feeling a tide of tiredness coming.
It's too complicated to deal with today.
After all, once the player is involved, things are bound to get complicated—and that's why he hasn't met maid before.
And because of this Yinjing incident, the contradictions that have been hidden before have been shaken to the surface.
Fortunately, none of the solutions were bad.
Both Chen Qingye and Wei Yueluo were very interested in his proposal - by pulling them in, his plan had already successfully taken the first step.
Ye Jia habitually pulled away the mythical creature.
As soon as he stepped into the hotel room, he heard a scream explode in front of his eyes.
I saw a tall and fat middle-aged man wrapped around a bath towel, holding his chest, and screamed at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him: "Ah!"
Ye Jia: "..." Come on.
"I'm sorry, I went wrong." He smiled awkwardly, then pulled the mythical creature away again, and disappeared from the hotel room the next second.
The middle-aged man stared blankly at the empty space in front of him: "?"
and many more? Did I just get dazzled
Ye Jia stood on the empty street and exhaled slowly.
The previous sleepiness had gone to nowhere, and now he finally recalled the transaction he made with Ji Xuan very clearly.
After the game crashed, there was no longer any way to obtain Gu mother larvae—except for the ones in Ji Xuan's hands.
Therefore, Ji Xuan used the Gu mother larvae in his hands to change Ye Jia to live in a property under his name before his apartment was repaired.
Ye Jia started to have a headache again.
He pulled out his phone and turned on the screen.
Two hours ago, Ji Xuan sent the address.
The little black hand on his shoulder came over and exclaimed, "Mom..."
Ye Jia: "Huh?"
The little black hand said enviously: "This place is a real rich area in M city."
Ye Jia: "..."
No wonder he wasn't impressed.
The little black hand sighed: "Oh, if I have that much money, how many skins can I buy, how many can I read..." Novels.
It abruptly held back the words that had not been said, and glanced at Ye Jia secretly.
Ye Jia didn't notice the words that the little black hand hadn't blurted out yet. He looked at the address on the phone and sighed slowly.
- So, everyone obviously came out of the game, why is there such a big difference
This question has been bothering him for a long time, but it seems that there is no answer until now.
If it wasn't for robbing the bank, could Ji Xuan still get the money out
I really want to know his secret to getting rich.
The little black hand breathed a sigh of relief quietly, it grabbed Ye Jia's neckline, and asked a little nervously: "Eh... Speaking of which, since you are going to live in the real estate under the king's name, then... Will you be very often? met?"
Although Ye Jia warned Ji Xuan to stop threatening him.
but…
The little black hand shivered involuntarily when he recalled that the man swept his scarlet eyes with no sorrow or joy.
Ahh help! It still wants to hide as far as possible!
Ye Jia took back the phone and shook his head: "No, I confirmed it in advance."
He still remembers Ji Xuan's answer after he asked this question - "As a Specter, I don't need to rest."
In my memory, the man's eyes were deep and deep, and the smile on his lips was pure and kind, and there seemed to be no trace of lying.
Little Black Hand: "…"
Why do I always have a bad feeling about it.
Ye Jia pulled away the ghost and came to the address on the phone.
There are traces of yin blocking here, and it is impossible to directly use the ghost beetle to enter it.
He took out the key and opened the door.
The duplex building has a large area and simple decoration. It skillfully combines luxury and simple life. Although the word "rich" is revealed everywhere from the porch to the hall, it looks very comfortable.
Ye Jia glanced at it, and inexplicably felt that this place seemed to be a luxurious upgraded version of the apartment where he lived.
His personal belongings have been placed in, and are laid out here and there without a trace, as if he had lived here for a long time.
At that moment, Ye Jia's eyes flashed a picture that had never appeared before, but was extraordinarily lifelike.
- Ji Xuan is standing in front of him at the moment, showing off to him: "Look, is it better than staying in a hotel."
Ye Jia: "..."
He raised his hand again and pinched his eyebrows.
It's time to rest.
The room was so big that Ye Jia was too lazy to go upstairs, so he simply lay down on the sofa with his clothes closed, closed his eyes, and prepared to rest for ten or twenty minutes.
The hazy drowsiness pulled him down, and the familiar dream again wrapped him in it.
The darkness and scarlet stirred silently, mixing into weird scenes. The monsters I had seen in the game, the sacrificed companions, and the faces I encountered all seemed to be broken, melted, mixed together, and re-formed. Unfamiliar and familiar figures swirled around him.
He silently grasped his weapon and looked at everything around him indifferently.
Those figures were twisted and elongated, and the shredded whispers spread in the ears, splitting the entire blood-colored world, leaving only endless cold and gray.
Ye Jia suddenly opened his eyes.
He firmly grasped the hand that was close to his cheek, and then, turned around, flipped, suppressed—like a beast at rest suddenly awakened, instinctively revealed sharp and sharp minions, and the fighting instinct was deeply etched into his bones, In an instant, he was stimulated, and his movements seemed to flow like clouds and water, as if he had done it millions of times, and the future people were controlled under his body.
His eyes were clear and clear, only the cold murderous intent flickered with a sharp cold light.
Frosty knife light appeared on his fingertips, touching the man's chin below him.
The coffee table next to the sofa was smashed, the man with scarlet eyes fell to the ground in a mess, and the weak points on his body were controlled by the person on his body, and life and death were in the blink of an eye.
Ji Xuan did not resist.
He stretched out his limbs lazily, his hands parted on either side as if surrendering, turning a blind eye to the imminent danger, and there was a faint arc on his lips.
Ye Jia seems to have just woken up from the previous instinctive attack state.
He narrowed his eyes coldly, the blade light on his fingertips blurred, but the muscles on his back and waist remained tight: "What are you doing here?"
His voice was a little hoarse, with a sense of distance that was a thousand miles away.
Ji Xuan blinked innocently, unfolded his left hand, and the thin blanket slipped from his fingers, scattered among the chaotic debris.
"Brother, you will catch cold when you sleep in the living room."
Ye Jia stared at him for a few seconds, then slowly released his suppression and stood up.
Ji Xuan was still lying on the ground, his eyes fell on the young man who had distanced himself from him, and he seemed a little regretful.
He asked, "Nightmare?"
Ye Jia looked away and did not answer.
He raised his hand and rubbed his aching forehead, his voice hoarse: "I will pay you the coffee table."
- Just pay you to me.
But Ji Xuan didn't dare to say this sentence in front of the other party, he hooked his lips: "Okay..."
Ye Jia lowered his head and glanced at him, frowning: "Why are you here?"
Ji Xuan slowly sat up from the ground, raised his hand gently and patted off the sawdust and dust from his body.
He raised his eyes and looked at Ye Jia with an innocent face: "This is my home, why can't I come?"
Ye Jia: "Home?"
Ji Xuan nodded without changing his face: "Well..."
"Don't you need a rest..." Ye Jia frowned incomprehensibly: "Why is this place called home?"
Ji Xuan hooked his lips: "Sometimes I still really need some personal space."
Ye Jia asked blankly, "Don't you have a lot of real estate?"
Ji Xuan: "But only here is my favorite."
Ye Jia took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then I'll move to a place you don't like."
Ji Xuan looked at him and blinked: "But wherever my brother is, I like it the most."
Ye Jia: "..."
Shameless, too shameless.
Just when Ye Jia was shocked by his shamelessness, Ji Xuan got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Since you are awake, go wash your hands quickly."
Ye Jia: "?"
Ji Xuan chuckled lightly and suddenly came over.
Ye Jia instinctively wanted to lean back, but he stopped abruptly and looked at Ji Xuan who was getting closer with a cold face.
The distance between the two gradually shortened, the man stared at him with those dark red dark eyes, and then suddenly lowered his eyelashes, his long pale fingertips picked up a piece of sawdust from his shoulder, his voice Low and soft, like a whisper in a lover's ear: "Dinner is ready..."
in the bathroom.
The rushing water washed in the white washbasin, splashing crystal water.
Ye Jia lowered his eyes, watching the water flow down his fingertips.
It seemed that he had lost his mind just now, and when he came back to his senses, he had already walked into the bathroom—probably slumbered.
He picked up a handful of water and hurriedly washed his face.
The young man's wet face was reflected in the mirror. Water droplets fell from his browbones, his wet hair that had darkened on his forehead, and a pair of pale-colored eyes looked at himself in the mirror.
The coldness in the bottom of his eyes and the vague exhaustion mixed together, interweaving into a particularly contradictory indifference.
- It's been a long time since he left the game.
It took Ye Jia a long time to get used to the current peaceful life, and it took a longer time to stop himself from habitually posing a counterattack every time he was awakened.
Now, the ghosts and acquaintances in the game have come to the real world like shadows, returning with his nightmares and habits.
It takes a lot less time to come back than it does to get rid of it.
- No matter what, I still have to make it clear to Ji Xuan.
He is not ready to maintain such a close relationship and distance with the other party now.
Living together is absolutely impossible.
Ye Jia lowered his eyes, reached for the towel beside him, briefly wiped his face, then turned around and walked out of the bathroom.
Unexpectedly, Ji Xuan was waiting for him there.
Ye Jia noticed the abnormality in his expression, and the words that had been brewed were swallowed back: "What's wrong?"
Ji Xuan hooked his lips: "Just come and see..."
He snapped his fingers.
The next second, Ye Jia found himself in the previous huge warehouse. There were rows of densely packed shelves with ghost puppets and puppets of different postures. Many of the shelves were empty and looked very pitiful.
In the center of the warehouse, there are piles of books like a hill, and the white flowers are a little dazzling.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu-" The puppet master, who looked like a seven or eight-year-old child, sat in the middle of the sea of questions, holding the broken doll pieces and crying: "I won't do it!"
He cried extremely miserably, his hair was messy, his pale little face showed a sullen look, and now he was so blue and black as if he had been punched twice.
Even if he saw Ji Xuan and Ye Jia, the puppet master still had no intention of getting up.
He wiped away his tears and cried out in collapse: "I, I hate doing math problems woohoo!"
Ye Jia couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He deliberately suppressed the corners of his upturned mouth, squatted down, and put on the gentle appearance of a close brother: "If you don't want to do it, don't do it."
"Really, really?" The puppet master asked, sobbing.
Ye Jia said with a smile: "Of course, you only need to answer a few of our questions."
The puppet master hesitated: "But... but..."
Ji Xuan said coldly, "Do you know why you were caught by us?"
The puppet master was stunned for a moment, tears still dripping down his face.
"Even if your puppet technique is interrupted, you won't be able to leave a trace of strength to enter the ghost." Ji Xuan narrowed his dark red eyes, and there was a slight smile on his lips: "Or, do you really think that , is that a gift from your mother?"
The puppet master lowered his head.
After a long time, he raised his eyes, the sinister color in his eyes returned again, he gritted his teeth: "You, what do you want to know?"
Although the gate of ghosts is now open, the Specter who appear in the public eye is a disaster for all directions, and the highest level is only A+ level. The only few S-levels that appear are not the backbone of the game - even Lord of the Flies and Puppets Teachers are relatively weak existences among them.
The real S-rank lord did not appear.
They seem to have disappeared, hidden from the public's sight, and it seems that not many human beings have lost their lives in their hands, but it is this disappearance that makes people more and more disturbed.
Although due to the suppression of blood, Ji Xuan could not tell his mother's plan.
However, according to the information collected so far, those S-rank ghosts, including Ji Xuan, Lord of the Flies and Puppet Master, each have their own tasks.
- A task assigned directly by the mother.
Ye Jia narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "I need to know, where are those s-level lord-level ghosts."
- "Don't you want to fight back?"
In the darkness of the night, the hood concealed the cold and sharp eyes of the young man. The girl and the man with glasses slowly looked at each other, finding the same unwillingness and fighting intent in each other's eyes.
- Of course I do.