The blazing yin fire made a crackling sound, the scorching air distorted the air slightly, and the terrifyingly high temperature could scorch flesh and bones, rushing straight towards the screaming crowd with an unstoppable speed.
The young man at the head raised his eyes in amazement, and looked at the yin fire coming from the face mask.
His fair face was reddened by the firelight, and the light-colored eyes reflected the jumping flames, and the scorching flames almost scorched his hair and skin.
Blast's eyes widened suddenly, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up!"
Wei Yue's heart tightened, and he turned around and swung his feet, and rushed towards the direction of the flames, but it was already too late, and the blazing yin fire had already hit in front of him in the blink of an eye, and it was only a short distance from swallowing the few people behind the flames. millisecond.
The same word popped into everyone's mind at the same time—
finished...
For Ye Jia, everything is just subconscious.
How many times the instincts that have been exercised on the verge of life and death seem to have been deeply branded into the bones, and they can reflexively shoot without thinking.
The cold and sharp light flickered, and the virtual blade emerged from the fingers. The cold, crescent-like phantom could almost tear the air and cut off the light. Bump together!
The flames that could melt everything uttered a piercing scream, soared several feet high, and suddenly burst into a blinding scorching flame!
Everyone couldn't help but look away.
When the dust settled and the smoke disappeared, they hurriedly looked in that direction.
The young man stood there unharmed, with no traces of burns on his body, and one step in front of him, from the ceiling to the ground, the flames were all scorched into a pitch-black color, like a small bomb in the air. The explosion in front of him razed all the surrounding ten meters to the ground. With the young man's toes as the dividing line, the front was purgatory-like scorched black, and the back was the spotless ground.
And Ye Jia is standing between darkness and light, and his slender and straight figure is like a rest, piercing into everyone's eyes, and the stabbed people's eyeballs hurt.
"This… "
"What's the matter?"
Shocked whispers rang out among the crowd, and everyone couldn't believe their eyes. The scene in front of them seemed to be beyond the scope of their common sense.
What just happened
They turned their heads to look at the others beside them, but saw the same blankness and disbelief on each other's faces.
Blast stared at Ye Jia in a stunned manner, the red hair above his head seemed to be stagnant, in the center of the field. Ah Chang, who was originally half a person tall, became smaller again, got back into Chen Qingye's cuff, and looked at the young man standing not far away with its owner.
Wei Yue stopped her steps. She was holding a huge chainsaw that didn't match her body shape and looked at Ye Jia with a dull face. It seemed that she did not recover from the sudden change just now: "You..."
She took a deep breath and asked the question everyone wanted to ask: "How did you do it?"
Ye Jia: "..."
Failed.
A spacious meeting room.
This is the only room that has not been destroyed by blast. The equipment, tables and chairs in it are still complete, and the door is closed, blocking the eyes of other employees' curious and inquiring eyes.
With his arms crossed, blast leaned against the door irritably, the metal chain hanging on his body making a clinking sound.
Wei Yue frowned and stood aside, his eyes glued to him vigilantly: "What are you looking for ace for?"
"It's none of your business..." blast rolled his eyes and said impatiently, "What? You can only find me or not?"
The next second, Ah Chang poked his head out of Chen Qingye's cuff.
Blast's face turned pale, and he shrank back subconsciously: "Fuck you uncle..."
Wei Yue gloated: "What? Afraid of insects?"
She laughed twice and patted Chen Qingye on the shoulder: "Brother, it's up to you."
Chen Qingye pushed his glasses and snorted slowly.
In the next second, countless dense Gu worms poured out from his cuffs, colorful, green, blue, purple, purple, crustaceans, mollusks, all kinds, and it made the scalp tingling, even Wei Yue, who was not afraid of insects. I couldn't help but ducked to the side, reached out and rubbed my goosebumps arm.
Blast jumped three feet high, his face turned blue: "Ahhh!"
Seeing that he was subconsciously preparing to set fire again, Chen Qingye hooked his fingers, and most of the insect swarm in front of him retracted in an instant, leaving only a few flying in the air, looking at the blast standing not far away with great deterrence.
Blas's face was pale, his back was tightly against the wall, and he swallowed slowly: "You, you... Are you a pervert?"
Chen Qingye didn't seem to hear, he still sat up straight, and pushed his glasses expressionlessly.
Wei Yue was a little incredulous: "Hey, you are so afraid of bugs, how did you survive in the game?"
Many dungeons in the game are related to bugs. Even if they are irrelevant, many scenes are full of disgusting bugs such as maggots, flies and cockroaches. People who are afraid of disgust are basically difficult to survive. are almost systematically desensitized to these things.
Blast smiled arrogantly, and a cluster of flames rose from his fingertips: "Will it be enough to burn?"
Chen Qingye stared at him, and the Gu worms flying in the air quietly approached again.
Blast's throat choked, and the smile at the corner of his mouth froze slightly, as if he was twitching: "You, you, you, keep them away from me."
"Tell me what you came to do with ace." Wei Yue put his arm on Chen Qingye's shoulder, Chen Qingye turned sideways with a blank expression, slid her arm off his shoulder, and then rubbed himself just now. where it was touched.
Dead cleanliness…
Wei Yue rolled his eyes silently and continued: "Otherwise, I'll let Mr. Red put a few bugs on you, follow you home, and lay eggs in your ears!"
She pretended to be frightened.
Blast's face turned green, he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I would believe it?"
Wei Yue shrugged: "Believe it or not..."
In fact, she doesn't know if Chen Qingye can do this. Anyway, whether it works or not, she will move it out and use it first.
Blast's eyes wandered over the two of them, and finally, he rubbed his hair irritably and said, "Anyway, it doesn't matter if I tell you, I came to him this time to compete with him again."
His messy red hair is like a flaming flame, and his eyes are full of fighting intent: "I lost to him in the game last time, but before I could compete with him again, he left the game, so this time , I must be ashamed!"
After finally seeing a fighting fanatic like himself, Wei Yueyue felt a little itchy: "Would you like to try it with me?"
blast glanced at her and compared her pinky with a contemptuous expression.
Wei Yue: "…"
Who do you look down on!
Before she could break out, blast continued lazily: "And, besides that, I have to take revenge."
Wei Yue snorted, suddenly realized, and bumped Chen Qingye with his arm: "This has a common language with you."
She said, "How about you persuade?"
Blast was stunned for a moment and looked at Chen Qingye: "Hey, do you have a grudge against him too?"
"Yes..." Chen Qingye thought about it for a while, and then said, "But, ace is actually pretty good."
He touched his hair, his face was a little red, and he looked a little shy.
Wei Yue: "…"
Why is there a sudden sense of crisis
She took a deep breath, looked away, and looked at the blast standing in front of her: "Why don't you talk about it? What kind of hatred do you have?"
Blast's expression froze, and his whole body seemed to be frozen. His eyes wandered for a while, and a blush appeared on his handsome face. He shouted loudly, "None of your business!"
Wei Yue: "…"
Why did the sense of crisis suddenly doubled.
Ye Jia, who had been sitting on the side without a word since just now, was very happy eating melons—until the topic shifted to himself.
In fact, the bet that made blast drop out of the top 30 in the standings was because of the ace.
There are underground black markets and arenas in the game.
It does not belong to the rules of the game, it is only popular among a small number of belligerent players, there are many ways to gamble, the number of kills in the battlefield dungeon, the survival time in the survival dungeon, of course, there is also the simplest, that is, the player Real people pk against real people, and there are also many things used to make bets in the arena, including points and props.
Blast is a gambler and has always been the winner of the arena until... One day he hit a hard nail.
That's an S-class prop.
He originally put it up for auction, and the highest bidder got the item, but before transferring the points, blast saw the real name of the buyer, so he temporarily regretted it.
At that time, ace ranked sixth in the standings and blast ranked seventh. He had long wanted to see the true level of this player who had been pressing on his head, so he challenged him to enter the same dungeon, Win or lose according to the number of ghosts killed.
The tall and handsome young man thought for a moment and agreed.
The ending is predictable.
However, the number gap between the two was not too big, and blast refused to accept it, so a new bet was proposed again - a one-on-one confrontation between players.
ace stared at him, staring at him for a while, a pair of light-colored eyes flashing with a thoughtful cold light.
Blast's scalp was numb when he saw it: "What, what's wrong?"
ace retracted her gaze and replied calmly, "It's nothing, I agree."
However, before the blast was happy, he just listened to the other party adding a sentence: "However, I ask for an overweight."
blast was elated: "No problem! What do you want to add?"
The youth smiled slightly: "Your hair..."
So, after the bet ended, blast not only fell out of the top 30, but also had to shave off his proud red hair - going bald for a whole year.
blast took a deep breath, pulled his thoughts out of his memories, and said through gritted teeth, "I want him to pay for what he once did to me... !"
Wei Yue and Chen Qingye: "..."
Why do I think you're getting darker and darker
Wu Su on the side opened his mouth and said slowly: "Then you can't just rush into the bureau and hijack the employees, right?"
Blast pulled a face and said in a bad tone: "I didn't kidnap them again, you go out and ask, did I let them go?"
Wu Su: "…"
The question is, if you do this, who dares to leave
Wei Yue frowned: "If someone hadn't blocked you, you would have been in a big disaster."
Knowing that he was wrong, blast scratched his hair awkwardly, and said in a low voice, "Isn't this, I didn't expect there would be bugs."
He suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he rushed to Ye Jia, who had not said a word since just now, and looked him up and down with great interest: "Hey, by the way, how did you do it? ?"
Blast opened his palm, and a cluster of flames rose from his palm: "I have never seen anyone who can extinguish my yin fire!"
This time, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Jia, who was sitting in the corner, trying to shrink silently since entering the door, not attracting any attention.
Everyone's expressions were extremely curious.
Blast retracted his hand and muttered unwillingly, "Of course, except for that person."
So far, his flames have only been ineffective against one person, that god-damn, wicked ace. Unexpectedly, he actually met the second one today.
"What?" Wei Yue didn't hear clearly.
Seeing that he was about to fall off his horse, Ye Jia felt a little stunned in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Actually, this is not due to me alone."
blast frowned: "What do you mean?"
Ye Jia took a deep breath and said slowly: "I believe that the team should have already told you. In fact, our Supernatural Administration has cooperated with a Specter, so we can get so much inside information."
Indeed, Wu Su did mention that a lot of their information was obtained from a Li Gui who was willing to cooperate.
Ye Jia said: "I am his contact person."
Everyone was surprised.
Ye Jia eloquently said the excuse that he had already made a draft of just now: "Yes, that's right, that Specter gave me a prop in order to ensure the safety of his identity and his own interests. Defend against a deadly attack."
Saying that, he pulled out the little black hand lying on his shoulder: "Look, this is it."
Little Black Hand: "?"
Grass…
Ye Jia said without changing his face: "It's just that it has been cancelled now."
He shook the soft little black hand in his hand.
Little Black Hand: "…"
I am your uncle!
But the situation is stronger than people, it can only fall silently in Ye Jia's palm and pretend to be dead, and is tossed to and fro without moving.
The little black hand was passed around in the hands of everyone.
Wei Yue poked it and exclaimed, "It's soft!"
She tugged at it: "It's still very elastic!"
Little Black Hand: "…"
I will endure.
Chen Qingye lowered his head, carefully inspected the little black hand who was pretending to be dead, and nodded slowly: "It's a very powerful tool, even if it is now obsolete, I can still feel the rich Yin Qi contained in it, which is almost worthy of Better than a B-rank Specter."
Little Black Hand: "…"
Your uncle, I'm a b-class devil!
At this moment, Ah Chang poked his head out from Chen Qingye's sleeve and poked his tentacles towards the little black hand who was pretending to be dead.
Little Black Hand: "!"
Ahh shit!
Seeing that it was about to be revealed, Ye Jia hurriedly took the little black hand from Chen Qingye's hand and said, "It's probably like this anyway."
After seeing that powerful prop, everyone was convinced of his excuse.
Wei Yuelu breathed a sigh of relief and patted Ye Jia on the shoulder: "Anyway, you'll be fine, I was really taken aback when the fire rushed towards you just now, if this happens again, you still have to Hide as soon as possible, or what to do if you encounter something you can't solve."
Chen Qingye said sarcastically behind his back: "Why haven't I seen you treat others so well before?"
Wei Yue was so angry that he turned his head and glared at him: "I just like to care about handsome guys, can you manage?"
"What about ace?" Wu Su asked quietly, "Didn't you still say you want to find someone to confess?"
Wei Yue: "…"
After meeting, I was cowardly, and I didn't dare to mention such a thing at all.
She looked at Wu Su expressionlessly, gritted her teeth and said, "If you can't speak in the future, don't say it."
After walking out of the gate of the Administration Bureau, Wu Su pressed the elevator down button.
"So, where are we going to work recently?" Ye Jia asked.
All the staff of the management bureau were evacuated outside the building, because the supernatural management bureau has basically been destroyed in appearance, and the yin fire does not lose its power immediately after it is extinguished, it will continue to release yin qi, After all, there are not many ordinary people in the management bureau, so the entire floor has to be evacuated, and people can continue to live after the treatment of the professional team.
Wu Su: "Look at the arrangement above."
The subtext is - I don't know either.
Wei Yueyue turned his head and glanced at the blast walking at the end, and said coldly, "Look at what you have done."
blast: "…"
Half irritable and half guilty, he said, "Then, can't I help deal with the follow-up?"
Wei Yue smiled slightly: "Okay, if you don't do it, then I'll let Chen Qingye's chief get in touch with you."
Chen Qingye glanced at her disapprovingly: "A-chang is not dirty, don't say that to him."
It seemed that the fact that Chen Qingye was playing with insects had given blast a lot of psychological shadows, so he silently took a half step back, tried to stay as far away from Chen Qingye as possible, and then snorted coldly, "My husband said everything!"
"A man who is afraid of insects?" Wei Yue said gloatingly.
Blast's eyes widened, a handsome face flushed slightly, which complemented the red hair: "You...!"
The elevator in front made a ding and slowly opened.
Ye Jia turned to look at Wu Su and asked, "So, then we don't need to work overtime these two days, right?"
Wu Su: "Are you just waiting to ask this question?"
Ye Jia smiled shyly: "Yes..."
Wu Su: "…"
The elevator slowly ran down, but it suddenly shook!
The light above his head flickered twice, and then, the screen of the elevator display floor suddenly went dark, and the red numbers on it began to jump suddenly.
Wu Su was stunned: "Well, what's going on?"
The expressions of several other people were very solemn - they felt the surge of Yin Qi in the air at the same time.
At this moment, the beating red numbers on the screen stopped abruptly—
The bright red 100 displayed on the dark screen, like half-coagulated blood, looked particularly shocking.
"Damn..." Blast rubbed his red hair irritably: "If you want to play or not, pretend to be a ghost."
As he spoke, a cluster of flames jumped up in his palm, and was pressed against the metal wall of the elevator. Almost instantly, a large hole was melted in the thick metal wall, and the golden-red metal liquid flowed down, dripping. It landed on the ground tick tock, making a sizzling sound.
"Wait..." Chen Qingye's voice got stuck in half.
Outside the elevator, what appeared was not a reinforced concrete wall, but a dull sky, a viscous swamp-like darkness shrouded the whole world, deep and shallow shadows slowly undulating in the distance, overhead, suspended With a huge eye, dark pupils stared at them, looking extremely terrifying and treacherous.
"Ghost!" Wei Yue took a deep breath and clenched the chainsaw in his hand.
- At least S-level, maybe even a lord-level Specter.
In the next second, the elevator seemed to have lost its support, and suddenly fell towards the ground at the speed of free fall. Chen Qingye grabbed Wu Su, Wei Yue pulled Ye Jia, and leaped from the melting hole in the elevator wall. .
With a loud bang, the elevator smashed to the ground, turning into a huge, twisted piece of scrap iron.
Several people landed safely.
In the dark and barren land ahead, several cracks were suddenly cracked open, and a huge and terrifying human figure slowly climbed out from below the ground.
The woman's limbs were slender and pale, and her long jet-black hair fell on the ground. Every strand of hair curled and swam as if it were alive. She slowly raised her head, her face covered with dense bruises. Eyes, dark pupils, blinked at everyone, and the huge Yin Qi pressure was crushing towards everyone, which was horrifying.
Everyone held their weapons and carefully looked at the Specter in front of them.
Wei Yuelu lowered his voice and asked, "Have you seen it? This..."
"No..." Chen Qingye shook his head slowly, with a solemn expression: "It's an S-class ghost that I've never seen, or even heard of."
Ye Jia narrowed his eyes.
Yes…
This Specter, he had no impression of seeing it in the game.
It's really very strange - logically speaking, a Specter with such strength should not have no name in the game.
The woman's voice seemed to come from her body, and it seemed to come from all directions, and she whispered quietly: "ace..."
Ye Jia: "..." At least he knew who the other party was looking for.
The next second, the woman's hair shot out like a sharp arrow, attacking in the direction of everyone.
"Ha, at least I can loosen my muscles and bones." Blast's eyes burned with fighting intent, he laughed out loud, and raging flames rose beside him.
"Want to come and see?" Wei Yue clenched the chainsaw tightly, pulling the corners of his mouth upward, revealing a slightly frantic smile.
Chen Qingye didn't speak, but countless Gu worms poured out from his cuffs, making a buzzing sound.
However, something unexpected happened.
I saw that those hairs suddenly turned sharply without warning before they were about to touch the other players standing in front, and then bypassed the encirclement of the crowd and attacked Ye Jia straight!
"Huh..."
Ye Jia raised his eyebrows, and the light-colored eyes flashed coldly, like a heavy and churning mist, with a cold and sinister killing intent.
- In this case, there is no need for disguise.
He clenched his fingertips slightly, the huge phantom of the sickle appeared in his palm, and the crescent-like blade reflected the bloody shimmer.
But, without warning—
A cold and slender hand supported Ye Jia's waist from behind.
Long hair fluttered.
Ye Jia widened his eyes in amazement, the phantom of the sickle dissipated in the palm of his hand, and only a few noises were heard, and the long, sharp, black hair sank into the ground, and then slowly retracted.
The countless eyes on the woman's face all looked in his direction in unison.
The next second, the man's low and hoarse voice sounded against his ear, with a familiar sporadic smile, as if mocking, but also as concerned: "Brother, be careful."