After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

Chapter 83: Should you take your hand away? …

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Wei Yue: "… "

Wait, what's the situation

The two people not far away seemed to have noticed the situation here, and Qi Qi looked over here.

Looking at those two pairs of identical scarlet eyes, Wei Yue couldn't help but froze, instinctual trembling instantly climbed up his back, and his chest seemed to still be aching.

She made a single note with some difficulty:

"you… "

Ye Jia stood up and walked in the direction of Wei Yue. The cold aura and oppression of a high-level ghost on his body was real and powerful. Even if he simply approached, he couldn't help feeling suffocated and branded in his blood. The fear screamed, urging her to run away.

However, the weak body became extremely heavy at this moment, pinning Wei Yue to the ground, unable to move at all.

Her pupils narrowed slightly, and she slowly bent down while looking at the opposite direction, cold sweat oozing from her back.

Ye Jia lowered his eyes and asked:

"How do you feel? Does it still hurt?"

Wei Yue gritted her teeth and forcibly restrained her trembling palm, as if a large stone was pressed against her chest, making her almost unable to breathe.

Ji Xuan put his hand on Ye Jia's shoulder and whispered helplessly:

"Brother, you forgot again."

"Oh." Ye Jia seemed to have reacted at this moment. He opened his eyes slightly as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then took a step back.

The next second, Wei Yue felt the weight on him suddenly lightened, and his breathing became smoother immediately.

She gasped for breath, suddenly feeling alive again.

Ye Jia turned his head to look at Ji Xuan, frowned and said:

"Didn't you remind me sooner?"

Ji Xuan: "...You didn't give me a chance, brother."

Looking at the two bickering in front of her, Wei Yue's eyes were slightly wet, she sucked her nose hard, and suddenly had the urge to cry.

Sure enough, this liar!

Woo woo woo I really scared her to death just now! !

The only human who cleared the level in the game has also become a ghost or something... It sounds really scary!

Ye Jia touched the back of his head and smiled shyly at Wei Yue:

"I'm sorry, I just turned into a ghost, I'm not used to it yet."

Wei Yue: "… "

She was stunned and slowly repeated: "Wait, you, just turned into a ghost? What do you mean?"

Could it be... what she imagined... that meant... right

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes and slightly raised the corners of his lips:

"yes."

He stretched out his hand, and the cold yin qi gathered at his fingertips, the trembling feeling so powerful that the scalp tingled came again, the temperature around him dropped instantly, and it was like falling into an ice cave.

Wei Yue's pupils trembled slightly.

—That's right, it's definitely... the real deal, high-level ghost.

But in the next second, the other party suddenly retracted his palm, and the terrifying and icy feeling was instantly withdrawn.

Wei Yue seemed to have fallen into chaos. She looked at Ji Xuan and Ye Jia again, and asked in surprise:

"But... you... wait, what's going on?"

Ye Jia sat cross-legged in front of her and sighed:

"If you want to deceive your mother, pure illusion is definitely not enough."

He and Ji Xuan came back from the capital together. Before they approached the city of M, they felt the terrifying aura coming from the front.

At that moment, Ye Jia immediately understood—

The door has been opened.

The boat is done, and there is no room for recovery.

Ye Jia stood on the empty wasteland, raised his eyes and looked at the city shrouded in blood and yin in the distance, the palms hanging by his side slowly tightened, his teeth were clenched, a pair of pale pupil The depths of his eyes reflected the color of blood in the sky.

"... She's here." Ji Xuan took a step forward, stood side by side with Ye Jia, and looked in the direction of the other's gaze, his voice was low and steady, without the slightest emotional fluctuation. .

He turned to look at Ye Jia.

Although Ji Xuan didn't say anything, Ye Jia could still feel the weight of the other party's gaze, as if he was asking silently—

what's next

Ye Jia's fingers tightened again, and the phalanx turned white due to the force. He fixedly stared into the distance, and the screams, crying, and calls for help that lingered in his ears when he dreamed back in the middle of the night seemed to sound again in his ears. His voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth:

"Even if she has already climbed out, I will press her back."

Ji Xuan: "Even if it fails?"

Ye Jia's breathing was a little unstable, but his voice was extremely suppressed: "...Yes."

Everyone's pain and death, everyone's struggle and crying, were all created by that monster himself—

"it is good."

Ye Jia was slightly startled, then turned to look at the man standing beside him: "...Aren't you going to stop me?"

Ji Xuan hooked his lips: "No."

He said: "As I said, Specter is a creature driven by desire and obsession."

The man with scarlet eyes narrowed his eyes slightly, and his lips raised a relaxed and pleasant arc:

"Being able to be buried with one's own desires is the end that all Specters dream of."

Ye Jia was slightly stunned. He stared at his reflection in the depths of the opponent's scarlet eyes and the sky that was dyed the same blood color. He didn't know what to do for a while.

Suddenly, he felt that the light around him dimmed slightly.

Ye Jia was stunned and looked up at the sky.

Specter turned into dark clouds and gathered from all directions, forming a billowing black cloud that covered the sky and the sun. Countless huge and ugly faces were churning in the dark clouds, and cruel joy was rippling in their bulging eyeballs. They wailed, Laughing loudly, it rushed towards the direction of M City like a torrent. Under the call of her mother, she flew towards her location.

Mother's... sons.

Ye Jia seemed to have thought of something.

After being stunned for a while, he looked at Ji Xuan who was standing in front of him again, and a smile appeared on his lips:

"Desire and paranoia?"

The anger surging in the light-colored eyes was suppressed, leaving only a clear and clear one, just like in every instance in the game, no matter how desperate the situation, how powerful the Specter , he can always calm down at the fastest speed, and find the only life door under the tiny and slim chance of survival.

Ye Jia said slowly: "The stronger the existence, the more imprisoned by his own desires."

He looked up at the black clouds in the sky and said thoughtfully:

"Then what is the mother's desire?"

Ji Xuan: "Did you think of anything?"

Ye Jia pondered for a while, then fixed his eyes on Ji Xuan, his light-colored eyes were like a sky submerged in fog, looking distant and calm:

"Ji Xuan, now is the time to complete your original mission."

·

"... Anyway, that's it."

Ye Jia spread his hands and said to the stunned Wei Yue:

"The advantage that mother has now is absolute. She is not only terrifyingly strong, but also has thousands of ghosts under her command. Human beings simply do not have the strength to confront her head-on, and they can't bear the consequences of head-to-head confrontation, so I decided to give it a try. Think about it from a different angle…”

"... Passed, turned into a ghost?" Wei Yue said with difficulty, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Ye Jia: "bingo!"

Wei Yue: "… "

… fists hardened.

Ye Jia sighed and said, "However, the incident happened suddenly, and we didn't have time to prove the reliability of the theory, so we could only take a gamble."

Wei Yue: "...what theory?"

Ye Jia: "The way to turn people into ghosts and still maintain one's own consciousness."

Wei Yue: "If it fails..."

Ye Jia spread his hands: "Then it may not have been played just now."

Wei Yue: "… "

She took a few deep breaths slowly, but she still didn't control the anger that surged in her heart. She raised her hand and hit the head of the young man in front of her: "Can't you be more reassuring!"

Wei Yue roared: "What if it really fails! What should I do!"

Ye Jia covered his forehead and silently stepped back a little, trying to leave the range of the opponent's rage.

She roared: "Besides, how can you be sure that your mother will believe it? Does everyone behave the same after becoming a Specter?"

Ye Jia took a deep breath and said, "Actually..."

He briefly summed up the fact that the Specter who attacked them that day was transformed by vision, including the information he got from the chief director, and said it.

A look of shock appeared on Wei Yue's face.

She lowered her head and looked at her hands: "Could it be..."

Ye Jia nodded and sighed: "Yes, the players who received the title of the game gift have all received gifts from their mothers."

The reason why the players at the top of the standings all have their own abilities, whether it is strange power, controlling insects, or controlling fire, is actually because there is a mother behind them who is secretly cultivating them.

They are all talents selected by their mothers, the only difference is the degree of erosion.

Ye Jia's eyes drooped slightly, and he said slowly: "My ability is to swallow, and the sickle is my "tooth"."

He was already an existence that was close to the boundary between Specter and humans, and all he needed was a slight push.

"However, my mother has always treated the direct descendants preferentially." Ji Xuan said:

Wei Yue was stunned: "How do you say it?"

"For ordinary players, only a small part of the mother's body is enough." Ji Xuan said slowly: "But for the direct line, what is needed is the existence of a more core position in the mother's body."

Ye Jia's eyes changed slightly.

From the beginning, he was designated as a direct descendant.

Maybe because of his potential, maybe because of his… bloodline.

But in any case, it gave them a certain convenience.

The transformation of ordinary players is largely "creating a soldier who obeys his words". What he creates is a pure killing machine, like a vision at most. Under the appearance of a ghost, it retains a bit of human consciousness, but it is extremely weak. , there is little room to break free from the dominance of the mother's power.

But it is different for the descendants.

The power of that part of the mother is very powerful and pure, and it can even pollute the human soul, transforming him from the most essential part in the direction of inhumanity. Evil ghost.

However, the process is not simple.

Therefore, Ye Jia needs to absorb enough Yin Qi, and only in this way can the smooth progress of this process be ensured.

Wei Yue frowned and stared at Ye Jia: "So, you are now... Have you really become a ghost?"

"Yeah" Ye Jia nodded: "I can't bear to have a child without a wolf."

How could a mother believe without a little sacrifice

Ye Jia seemed to suddenly think of something and said, "Speaking of this, you can only stay here for a while longer."

Wei Yue: "But..."

"No." Ye Jia directly refused: "Now the human side thinks you are dead, and treats me as an enemy - only in this way, the mother side will completely believe my defection."

Wei Yue's expression calmed down, she nodded: "I understand."

After all, the first step in deceiving the enemy is to deceive one's own people first.

She sighed helplessly:

"You really like to deceive people."

Ye Jia: "...How can I have it!"

Ji Xuan: "Actually..."

Ye Jia turned his head: "You shut up."

Ji Xuan obediently shut his mouth.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha," Wei Yue couldn't help laughing at the beginning of the month: "Okay, since this is the case, then I will stole laziness this time."

It's just a few guys who are still in the Administration Bureau, and it is estimated that this time they will be played badly again.

Thinking of this, Wei Yue couldn't help but gloatingly raised the corners of his lips.

I didn't expect... to be the only one who knew the truth, so...

cool!

"Speaking of which..." Wei Yue seemed to have suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look around where he was, and asked with some doubts, "Where am I now?"

Wei Yueyue carefully looked at where he was now.

It looks like a dark warehouse, with a large area, and the surrounding is dark, and the edges are almost invisible. There are a long series of shelves neatly placed inside, and the shelves are full of strange dolls...

"Hi." A lazy child's voice suddenly sounded behind Wei Yue.

"Wow!" Wei Yue was so startled that he almost didn't take off.

She turned her head and looked in the direction from which the voice came, and saw a pile of books like a hill not far behind her. The books were stacked crookedly together, and they were placed in the shape of a castle, a small child. Sitting cross-legged in front of the stack of books, holding a slap-sized white bone doll in his arms.

He looks only seven or eight years old, with a small face that is tender and delicate, and looks extraordinarily pleasing.

Little... child

Is it...

Wei Yue turned his head to look at Ye Jia in horror: "This can't be, illegitimate..."

"Hey! Woman! Open up your eyes to show me a little bit more clearly!" The little boy yelled angrily, "Look at what this uncle is again?!"

Ye Jia clenched his fist and put it on his lips, and coughed lightly: "Cough, this is a puppet master."

"Puppet master????" Wei Yue's eyes widened: "That... S-class Specter?"

The puppet master proudly raised his chest: "Yes, it's Ben..."

"Just this little brat?" Wei Yue looked at each other in disbelief: "Could it be that you made a mistake?"

Puppet Master: "..."

He jumped three feet high in anger: "I killed you!!!!"

Ye Jia blankly picked up a puppet on a shelf and threw it not far away.

The puppet master was shocked, and hurriedly flew over, caught the puppet and held it in his arms before it landed, and then looked at Ye Jia accusingly: "Didn't you say you shouldn't do it?"

Ye Jia smiled and said, "Children should be polite."

Puppet Master: "You...!"

Seeing Ye Jia reaching out to the next puppet, the puppet master hurriedly closed his mouth and sat back down with a sullen face.

Ye Jia retracted his hand with satisfaction.

He pointed to the puppet master who was sulking on the side, and introduced to Wei Yue Yue: "This should be... our tainted witness, if he ran out, his mother would have to kill him, so we put him here. ."

Wei Yueyue nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, that's it."

She turned her head and showed a particularly bright smile to the puppet master: "Roommate, hello."

The puppeteer stared at her with a gloomy face: "...Cut."

·

After settling in the early days of Wei, Ye Jia and Ji Xuan left the ghost.

After speaking harshly with the humans, they returned to M City, waiting for their mother's next order.

Now, the entire city of M is almost completely destroyed. From the huge gaps that make up the door, crimson and sticky flesh gushed out, slowly squirming in the dim sunlight. One person, this place has been completely occupied by ghosts, and it has become a veritable ghost town.

The places Ji Xuan selected were not within the coverage of his mother's body. Obviously, he had avoided all the places where the cracks could be opened when he purchased them.

Ye Jia turned his head and glanced at the blood-colored sky outside the window, his eyes darkened slightly.

Although the mother now has a "skin", she doesn't know why, but the pieces of meat have not disappeared from under the ground, and are still squirming unconsciously.

Fortunately, the mother's consciousness is within the "skin", so those limbs cannot have sight, hearing and intelligence, otherwise there will no longer be any safe place in the entire city.

And... that month period.

Why give humans a month

According to the mother's current ability, it is easy to destroy human beings directly, or turn them into hard work. What is the use of letting human beings struggle for a month

Does this have anything to do with those limbs that are still wriggling in the city

Could it be that... Mother hasn't fully come to the real world yet? Is there any condition missing

Ye Jia was lost in thought.

Suddenly, Ji Xuan's voice came from behind: "I can feel that my mother has left City M."

Ye Jia was startled: "What?"

"Can you feel where she's gone?" he asked.

Ji Xuan shook his head: "No."

"But the good news is that now, City M is not under her surveillance," he lowered his scarlet eyes, stared at the young man standing in front of him, slowly approached, and said, "I'll check it out. Take care of your wound."

- There is only one chance to implant a sarcoma, there is no room for error, and they are also betting on a possibility.

Fortunately, they won the bet.

But that doesn't mean everything will be safe in the future.

No one has made such an attempt, so everything is unknown, and Ye Jia will need to be closely monitored in the future to be sure that his state will not continue to mutate.

Ye Jia nodded: "Okay."

It wasn't until Ji Xuan's hands fell on his waist that he suddenly felt something was wrong: "...Wait..."

The man's slender, cold fingers touched the tight and smooth waist of the young man, and pushed the clothes up along his waist, revealing a pale and slender waist.

Ji Xuan paused slightly and glanced at him: "Are you coming by yourself?"

Ye Jia: "..."

It made him seem so uncomfortable.

He took a deep breath: "... Forget it, hurry up."

Ji Xuan's lips curled without a trace, and pushed the young man's clothes under his ribs.

The youth's skin was pale and cold, glowing with a porcelain luster under the blood-red shimmer outside the window.

He is very thin, but after taking off his clothes, he can find that the lines on his body are all tight and smooth, like a masterpiece carved out, and there is no redundant muscle with both strength and beauty, as if it contains a powerful explosive force. , There is a huge penetrating scar in the center of the young man's chest. Although the skin has healed, the gray irregular scar is particularly abrupt on his pale skin. There are still dried bloodstains around the wound. It looks like It has a broken and cold beauty.

Ji Xuan's Adam's apple moved slightly.

He raised his hand and pressed his palm lightly on Ye Jia's chest.

The chest under the palm no longer rises and falls, and the heart in the chest has stopped beating, leaving only a cold silence.

Ji Xuan closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

The scarlet sarcoma was quietly placed in the depths of the opponent's chest, and it seemed to be still beating slowly, but a thick layer of ghostly aura was wrapped around the outside of the sarcoma, sealing the sarcoma firmly. In it, a few gaps were left tightly, so that the blood vessels growing on the sarcoma could take root in the opponent's chest cavity. The two forces were torn and contended, but strangely maintained a near-stable state. .

Ji Xuan opened his eyes: "There should be no problem for the time being."

Ye Jia: "How long can it last?"

Ji Xuan: "It's hard to say, but if you can stabilize the barrier from time to time, you should be able to last longer."

Ye Jia nodded thoughtfully.

- You don't need to persist for too long, as long as you can maintain this critical month.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the calm, almost sanctimonious man in front of him.

"And..." Ye Jia gritted his teeth: "Should you take your hand away?"

And... why are you still fumbling around

Suddenly, the door behind was violently slammed open, and a Specter with four or five faces on his head moved his body made of jelly and squeezed in through the crack of the door. The four or five eyes on his face were facing the end of the room. look.

It was dumbfounded.

Not far away, a tall man pressed the young man firmly against the wall. The young man below was disheveled. From this direction, he could barely see the pale skin and slender waistline of the other party, and the two were intertwined. The young man's dark red eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked over the man's shoulder in this direction, flashing a gloomy and gloomy killing intent in the darkness.

The next second, Ji Xuan suddenly raised his arms around the young man's waist, pulling him close to his chest.

He turned his head slightly, his scarlet eyes were cold and gloomy, and the oppression of a high-level Specter immediately poured out to the other party, and he slammed his head down without concealment, his voice was low and impatient, with a trace of cold blood. :

"go out."