The sharp edge of the blade cut through the sky, and the soft bugs fell down like a heavy rain.
The giant bugs fell apart, and the whole world seemed to be wriggling and collapsing with it.
Blast's expression was still fixed on his previous stunned expression. He stared stupidly at the young man in front of him, leaping lightly from the air and standing firm in front of his eyes, as if he had not recovered from such a huge amount of information.
The slender young man lightly patted the broken corpse on his cuff, and the huge crescent-shaped sickle in his hand turned into a point of light and disappeared.
Ye Jia walked to the sluggish blast, kindly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the other party's eyes: "Hey, I'm back to my senses."
Blast's eyeballs moved stiffly, focusing on the young man in front of him one by one, as if he suddenly pulled away from the state of emptying his mind, he stepped back a few steps, and pointed at Ye Ye shiveringly. Ka: "you you you"! "
Ye Jia: "..."
He was taken aback by the other party's violent movements, and then he stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache: "No way, haven't you accepted the truth for so long?"
Blast jumped up like a cat whose tail was burned, and cried out in disbelief, "Do you think it took you a long time just now?"
That terrifying bug just now had absolutely no power to fight back, okay
As soon as the words came out, Blast realized that he had actually praised the other party unconsciously. He quickly shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to shake something out of his mind: "No!"
He took a deep breath, and asked in disbelief, "So... you, ace?"
Ye Jia was expressionless: "Are you just reacting now?"
blast: "…"
I feel like you despise my IQ.
"Of course not!" He jumped as if he had been hit by a pain point: "I, I just can't believe it!"
Suddenly, blast gasped: "So, you've been playing us since the beginning?"
From the supernatural administration putting out the smoldering fire, to making up a set of lies in the conference room, to the powerless hostage performance when they just entered the ghost world, they deceived everyone, and no one was right. He is suspicious!
blast widened his eyes and looked at Ye Jia with deep thought: "You, you fucking..."
- That look of harmlessness was actually all a show? !
What a fucking horrible man!
The red-haired young man in front of him seemed to realize something. He stared at each other, his handsome face was pale and pale, and he looked full of horror, as if he had seen some kind of flood and beast.
Ye Jia: "..."
He didn't really want to know what weird things were going on in the other person's mind.
"Cough, right..." Blast took a deep breath slowly, and then said with some lack of momentum: "I, I want to find you for a rematch!"
Ye Jia calmly pointed behind him: "Here?"
Since the huge bug began to shatter, the whole world began to fall apart, buildings fell, the ground collapsed, and everything turned into a swarm of crazily squirming little insects, mixed with colors, like a huge vortex. mud.
Blast seemed to notice the insect swarm around him, his face turned pale, and the arrogance he had just raised suddenly went out: "Go out, you can go out."
Ye Jia glanced at him half-smile.
He raised the omniscient eye to his eyes, and somewhere not far away, a door was lit up.
Ye Jia put away the small stone and pointed in that direction: "Go..."
The young man's body is strong and light, and he jumped several meters in an instant. Don't shake the blast that was left behind, and hurriedly followed: "Hey! Wait for me!"
Soon, two people came to the vicinity of the door.
Blast looked unlovable. On the way, he didn't know how many bugs he stepped on to death. The sticky and soft touch can still be felt even when he was wearing shoes. crit.
There is no harm without contrast.
Looking at it this way, those Gu worms raised by Chen Qingye are not so disgusting...
Ye Jia suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at blast, and said casually, "Oh, by the way, don't say anything after you go out."
blast: "!"
This bad man is still going to continue to deceive people!
He bluffed and said, "Why, why should I promise you! What can you do to me!"
Ye Jia was expressionless: "Then I will leave you here."
blast: "…"
He turned his head to look at the world of bugs behind him, his expression slightly distorted.
you are vicious!
He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't say it, don't say it..."
Ye Jia raised his lips and raised a sincere and harmless smile: "What about our former hatred?"
Blast took a deep breath slowly and succumbed softly: "You, you saved my life this time, just, it's written off."
Ye Jia smiled slightly: "Good..."
blast wants to cry without tears.
That Chen Qingye is definitely lying, ace is a good person? ! How could he be a good guy? !
The standard villain of bad taste, right
Ye Jia reached out to open the door and walked out with blast.
The door slammed shut behind him, and he found himself standing in the dark green hall again.
Ye Jia turned his head and found that the door frame and blast had disappeared.
He raised his omniscient eye and swept the hall quickly—one of the seats in front of the banquet table was empty, the shadowy shadow had disappeared, and the dark hair behind it had also dried up. , sticking dry like straw to the floor and walls, and the rest of the place is the same as before.
It seems that blast should have left.
After confirming that what he did was effective, Ye Jia hooked his lips and walked towards the door behind the second chair.
As soon as he opened the door, he suddenly thought he was back in the game.
This is obviously a punishment copy in the game.
Severed limbs, blood, monsters.
The sky was dyed an ominous red with blood, and the ground was piled up like a mountain of corpses. It was almost impossible to see its original appearance. The distorted and pale face, and the dark and cloudy eyes were fixedly looking at the sky.
There was the sound of fighting in the distance.
The roar of monsters, the clanging of weapons, and the sound of deafening gunfire, all mixed together, it was really a kind of nauseatingly familiar.
Ye Jia narrowed his eyes slightly and walked in the direction from which the voice came.
I saw that in the center of the blood-stained world, a whole team launched a frantic attack on one person, each of them pale, terrifying, and accompanied by terrifying fatal wounds: "It's all you! If not you How can we die!"
Wu Su resisted their attack with difficulty, but he was clearly at a disadvantage and retreated under their attack.
Although he was covered in bruises and wounds, he was still angrily scolding: "Fart! Your own skills are not as good as others! Why do you blame me!"
At this moment, a lazy and clear voice came from the depths of the battlefield: "Really?"
Ye Jia: "?"
Wait, why does this sound sound so familiar
Everyone on the field stopped the offensive in an instant, and then slowly gave way, and a figure came out of the darkness.
Wu Su was panting heavily, and when he saw the person coming, his eyes widened in astonishment: "!"
Ye Jia also widened his eyes: "!"
The young man wearing a hood walked unhurriedly from behind the group of corpses, his facial features were hidden in the shadows, only a smile on his lips was clearly visible, mocking and cold: "Then let me see what you are. Level it up, trash."
Ye Jia: "..."
This is slander! I have never said such a thing!
The phantom of a huge sickle appeared in the hands of the young man, and then he attacked Wu Su mercilessly. Wu Su was obviously unable to do what he wanted, and he retreated steadily. He gritted his teeth: "I am not a waste!"
There was an almost crazy look in his eyes, and he reached out and took out a blood-marked bullet from his pocket, and pressed it into the barrel of the gun with a click between dodges.
Just as Wu Su was about to raise his gun—
He felt a heavy blow from the back of his head, precise and merciless.
The man's eyes darkened and he fell softly.
A pair of pale, slender hands caught him firmly behind him.
Wearing a hood and holding a scythe, ace stopped the momentum of the attack and stared at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.
Ye Jia lowered his eyes and flattened the unconscious Wu Su on the ground.
Then, he straightened up, raised his eyes and looked at the opposite self.
The two young people stood face to face on the wasteland full of broken limbs and blood. They were similar in shape and dressed differently. One held a sickle and the other was bare-handed.
The phantom of the weapon appeared in Ye Jia's palm, and then, a crescent moon sickle identical to the other side appeared in his hand.
He moved his neck, a pair of light-colored eyes filled with icy smiles, and the same sarcastic arc was raised on his lips: "Let me see how well you can imitate."
The clanging sound of the intersection of the swords echoed on the blood-colored plain, the sharp blade cut through the air, and the icy cold light was interwoven into a fine and dense net.
Ye Jia's eyes reflected the cold light of the blade, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, with a heart-pounding cruel killing intent, and his eyes were full of blood accustomed to killing.
The next second, the blade collided.
Hearing a crackling sound, the crescent moon sickle in his hand drew a perfect arc-shaped cutting line, severing the sickle and body in the hands of the opposite youth at the same time.
A shrill scream came from the mouth of "ace", the figure was twisted, and it made a sizzling sound, disappearing in front of his eyes like a flower in a moon mirror in water.
Ye Jia lowered his eyes lightly, staring at the place where the other party disappeared, with a calm and indifferent expression: "Clumsy impostor."
After clearing the entire wasteland of monsters and players, he picked up Wu Su, who was still unconscious, and walked towards the gate.
Like last time, as soon as he stepped out of the door, Wu Su on his shoulder and the door behind him disappeared at the same time.
Another chair was empty.
Ye Jia looked at the female ghost sitting in the first place through the eyes of omniscience.
She seemed to sense that someone was interfering with her plan. Although she still kept her head bowed and her pale limbs relaxed and drooping, the skin on her body was agitating, as if something was struggling to rush out. .
Ye Jia gently rubbed his fingertips.
Although it really seems to be hands-on, but...
He sighed, retracted his omniscient eye with some regret, and walked towards the next door.
There was something in the third door that Ye Jia didn't expect.
To be precise, there is nothing in it.
A dark and dead silence, like an eternal night that can never break the dawn, there is no sky, no earth, only a void without light.
It was so quiet that Ye Jia could almost hear his breathing and heartbeat.
He looked out through the hole of the Eye of Omniscience and saw a small spot of light shining somewhere in the distance.
It should be there.
I don't know how long after walking, Ye Jia suddenly found that the darkness around him was gradually taking shape, slowly changing the shape of streets and buildings.
Post office, restaurant, school…
An empty town gradually took shape.
The streets are littered with signs of destruction, like an architectural model being smashed and destroyed from the outside.
Although there is still no light or sound, with Ye Jia's ability to see in the dark that he has cultivated in the game over the years, it is still completely possible to find a way.
He followed the signs of destruction, turned left and right along the street, and finally stopped in front of one of the buildings.
This is a residential building.
All colors are extracted from the building, and the darkness and grey and white freeze the school on an almost two-dimensional plane, like an abstract painting stripped of life and time.
Ye Jia raised his head and looked into one of the windows on the first floor.
Behind every door is what someone fears the most, and what is behind this door seems to be self-evident.
lonely...
Ye Jia retracted his gaze and walked inward.
in a dark room.
The little boy was curled up in the corner, with big black-rimmed glasses hanging on his face. The thick lenses covered half of his pale face. There was nothing on his thin, palm-sized face. The superfluous expression seems to be malnourished, wearing old clothes that do not fit, and his head is slightly lowered.
A centipede was quietly coiled beside him, held tightly by the little boy in his arms.
It also seems to be many times smaller than the outside world, and it is not as terrifying as it was at the beginning. From its tail, an almost petrified gray-white spread upwards, seemingly taking its life and color.
Chen Qingye quietly placed Ah Chang's head on his knees, kissed its shell with his lips from time to time, and touched its head over and over again.
Ah Chang weakly raised his tentacles in response.
However, nothing can change the fact that it is becoming weak.
He didn't cry or speak, just quietly hugged his centipede, curled up in the corner, and waited for it to die.
At this moment, Chen Qingye suddenly caught a voice different from silence.
It seems that footsteps from far to near are walking in this direction.
Step by step, the knock on the ground was very light, but the sound seemed to be stepping heavily on his heart.
Chen Qingye raised his head vigilantly, looked in the direction of the voice, and clenched the self-defense knife he brought from the kitchen in his small hand.
Ah Chang moved his body and wanted to fight, but was pushed back into his arms by Chen Qingye: "Shh..."
In the darkness, the slender figure of the young man appeared.
Ye Jia pushed open the door, and was a little surprised to see the small figure attacking at the moment he walked in, the sharp knife in his hand shone cold in the darkness.
He quickly grabbed the opponent's wrist and lifted the little boy from the ground.
With a sound of "clang", the knife fell from his hand to the ground.
Chen Qingye pursed his pale lips tightly, thick spectacles blocked his expression, he did not make a sound, but attacked the opponent with extra ferocity. Although his fists were small, they were powerful.
Ye Jia had to hold the other's body tightly and said, "Hey! It's me!"
Chen Qingye couldn't make any more money, so he had to give up.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him cautiously and hostilely.
Ye Jia sighed: "What's the matter with you?"
He said, "I let you go, how about you stop doing it?"
Chen Qingye looked at him fixedly and nodded.
Ye Jia slowly loosened the shackles of Chen Qingye.
But at the moment of letting go, the opponent immediately bent down and picked up the knife on the ground, and attacked him again.
Ye Jia: "..."
Well done...
This is indeed the mentality that senior players should have, never give any trust, would rather kill by mistake, not let it go, everything is based on their own safety.
But... at least the opponent is a child, and his strength has been greatly weakened.
This is good for him.
If it's not soft, it's hard.
With a thought, Ye Jia stretched out his hand and pulled the sheet on the side of the bed, tore it into strips, tied the child in front of him firmly, and sealed his mouth, and then skillfully carried him on his shoulders, ready to take him with him. He went out.
The little boy on his shoulder struggled and let out a miserable whimper, and the voice was especially miserable, it sounded like a wailing.
Ye Jia was taken aback.
His pace stopped slightly, and he sighed slowly.
Ugh…
Ye Jia tore off the strip of cloth tied to Chen Qingye's mouth and asked, "What's wrong?"
Big tears rolled down his little face, wet Ye Jia's shoulders, his glasses were full of mist, he stared at the dying centipede in the corner with wet eyes, Sobbing: "Ah, Master."
- His battle from the beginning was not to protect himself, but to protect his precious centipede.
Ye Jia sighed again.
He wiped Chen Qingye's face with his sleeve and said, "This Specter can let you experience your deepest and heaviest fear."
Ye Jia pointed to the almost petrified Ah Chang behind him and asked, "Are you afraid of what it looks like now?"
After all, Chen Qingye was also an experienced player, so he immediately understood the meaning of the other party's words.
With a hoarse voice, he said slowly, "You mean, it's fake?"
Ye Jia: "Yes..."
Chen Qingye glanced at Ah Chang and Ye Jia again, as if hesitating whether to believe him.
Ye Jia rubbed his hair vigorously and said, "You can't trust me, so what about... ace?"
Chen Qingye was stunned, and looked at Ye Jia with his black eyes washed with tears: "What do you mean?"
Ye Jia hooked his lips slightly, and asked with a light smile, "You forgot how your little white came from?"
In this world, apart from him, there is only one person who knows Xiao Xiaobai's origin and name.
Chen Qingye stared at him blankly, and then, as if he realized something, he slowly widened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, looking at him in shock: "Wait, you, you, you...!"
"…"
Ye Jia sighed silently.
Since the blast started, he really got tired of seeing this expression.
Chen Qingye was shocked, and stammered: "So, so that's why, Chang has reacted from the first time he saw you!"
Ye Jia shrugged: "Gu worm is really a very sensitive creature."
Chen Qingye blinked and leaned his head on Ye Jia's shoulder: "I believe you now, let's go."
Now it was Ye Jia's turn to be curious: "Why?"
Chen Qingye used Ye Jia's shoulder to support his glasses, and said solemnly: "Because Li Gui can't think of such a wonderfully twisted and completely reasonable plot, even I don't know you are ace, and it is even more impossible for her. To do this kind of fantasy, and, the thing you said the most afraid of does make sense - it is indeed a situation that I am very afraid of."
He pursed his lips, a little embarrassed: "You, you at least put me down first."
Ye Jia snorted, removed the shackles from Chen Qingye's body, and put him on the ground.
"Let's go?" Ye Jia asked.
Chen Qingye reluctantly turned his head to look at Ah Cheng, who had been petrified, then carefully grabbed Ye Jia's hand and nodded heavily: "Yeah!"
The two walked out of the residential building and walked towards the darkness when they came.
Chen Qingye's face was slightly red, he turned his head to look at Ye Jia, and asked, "Then... what shall I call you later?"
Ye Jia: "Everything is fine..."
Chen Qingye pushed the big glasses on his face and asked hesitantly, "Can I call you Brother Ye?"
Ye Jia: "Okay..."
He paused and said, "However, the honorific title is unnecessary."
Suddenly, Ye Jia seemed to suddenly think of something. He lowered his head to look at Chen Qingye, and said with a sincere expression, "Oh, by the way, only you know my current identity. Are you willing to keep it a secret for me?"
What, what
Is he the only one who knows ace's true identity? !
What an honor this is!
Chen Qingye's eyes widened in flattery, and his cheekbones were flushed with excitement. He nodded heavily: "Dang, of course, no problem! I won't tell you who you are!"
Ye Jia: "Don't use honorific titles..."
Chen Qingye burst into tears: "Ye, Brother Ye."
"Well..." Ye Jia raised the corners of his lips without guilt and rubbed his hair: "Good..."
After leaving the third door, Ye Jia stood in the dark green room again. He breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up the omniscient eye habitually, and looked at the first place again—
The first one is empty.
Ye Jia was stunned.
In the next second, a whistling wind came from a certain direction next to his ear, and Ye Jia instinctively flashed to the side.
The cool breeze brushed past his cheeks, and several deep scratches appeared on the wallpaper immediately.
Ye Jia used his omniscient eyes to look at the place where he was standing before, only to see that the pale female ghost had stepped down to the first place at some point, her face was covered by long hair, but there were several gollums on her skin. Lu's huge rolling eyes were staring at him at the moment, her hair was still attached to the ground and the wall, but her fingertips extended long fingernails as sharp as knives.
She attacked Ye Jia again.
The sickle appeared in Ye Jia's hand, only to hear the sound of a metal collision, and the sharp nails were blocked by Ye Jia's sickle several inches away.
The female ghost's fingers and arms were cut by the sharp cold air of the sickle, and the dark red blood dripped down, which was instantly absorbed by the blade of the sickle.
Ye Jia's Adam's apple moved.
Deep in the light-colored eyes, a dark darkness flashed past.
He can smell the seductive smell of the huge energy in the other party's body, and he can also feel it very clearly... Although the process may be difficult, as long as he thinks, the other party must be in his own bag - as long as Pierce the opponent's body with a knife, and he can...
-"do not… "
The man's voice was particularly clear in the whistling wind, and it reached his ears again.
Ye Jia gritted his teeth and slammed hard to block the female ghost, and then turned to one side to avoid the opponent's next wave of attacks.
He was gradually forced away from the fourth door.
The female ghost pressed hard step by step, but Ye Jia only defended and did not attack.
It won't last long like this.
Yu Guangli, the fifth door is not far behind - that door Ye Jia planned to go last, but...
There seems to be no other way now.
Ye Jiaya bit his teeth, and his heart sank, he opened the last door, and the whole person fell inward.
A familiar bloody smell surrounded him.
In a trance, he seemed to hear a man's low laugh:
-"elder brother… "