After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

Ye Jiading looked at the gray box in front of him, and a cold light appeared at his fingertips.

The next second, the cold light flashed, the sharp blades and props collided with each other, making a huge explosion, and Mars shone in the dark night.

Ye Jia's fingertips pressed down, and the virtual shadow of the blade was reflected in the depths of his light eyes, like a touch of cold light and snow sinking into the bottom of his eyes.

Just listen to a dark sound, a few dark insects make squeaks, fall off the cover of the gray box, turn into black and gray smoke, and dissipate in the air in an instant like fog.

The prop used to protect the box disappeared.

Yezei raised his hand, waved away the smoke and dust in front of him, and then fixed his eyes to look not far away.

The gray box in front of me was placed on the ground alone without any defense.

Yejia slowly took a deep breath.

He stood a few steps away and gently lifted the lid of the box with the tip of the sickle. He held his breath and waited with complete vigilance.

With a clatter, the lid lifted.

At the moment it turned up, the thick and rich blood color gushed out of the box and spread instantly to cover the rough ground.

Yezei clenched the sickle in his hand and slowly retreated for several steps. He stared at the box that was still emitting blood not far away... It was not big in all directions, but it flowed like a spring. The blood color was very deep. It reflected strange light under the dim moonlight, as if it were surging like life, swallowing everything that could be touched.

Soon it finally stopped.

The pool of blood on the ground formed a perfect circle and wrapped the gray box in it.

Just then, the man's low voice sounded behind him: "don't touch..."

Yezei turned his head and saw Ji Xuan's body slowly emerging from the darkness.

He had already recovered his normal appearance, tall and straight, with deep and cold facial features. A pair of scarlet blood pupils flickered in the night with a color similar to that pool of blood: "here is a part of the mother."

Yezei narrowed his eyes slightly. The sickle in his hand reflected the dim moonlight. He asked, "if I met it, would it be the same as vision?"

Ji xuanding stared at him.

He didn't seem surprised. Yejia knew the identity of the fierce ghost who intercepted him in M city and replied, "no..."

Yejia looked back at him and raised his eyebrows: "why?"

Ji Xuan took back his sight, his eyes fell on the sticky blood on the ground and said, "different purity..."

"What can this purity do?" Yejia asked.

Ji Xuan's fingers were slightly hooked, and the two stones on the ground were pulled by some invisible force and slowly soared into the air.

One big, one small, flew towards the pool of blood one after another. When it was about to touch the edge of the pool of blood, the thick dark red blood soared up, grabbing the small stone like a hunting beast and swallowing it. The second stone was bigger and the blood wave was more violent, crushing the big stone in mid air.

Then, the sticky blood fell, and the surface of the pool of blood returned to calm.

Yezei screwed up his eyebrows: "when it is strong, it is strong..."

It's hard to do.

He turned to Ji Xuan and asked, "is its quantity limited?"

Ji Xuan seemed to understand what Yezei meant. He hooked his lips: "of course, there is a limit to the amount of everything."

F City, in a cafe.

Chen Qingye and Wei yuechu sat face to face by the window. Blast reluctantly carried three cups of coffee and slowly came over from the front desk.

The coffee in his hand shook and was about to spill.

Chen Qingye stood up quickly, took the coffee from his hand and put it on the table.

He pushed some glasses that slipped down, frowned and said, "if you need help, just say it."

Blast frowned, "ha?"

His expression was as loud as his hair color: "don't you underestimate me?! Didn't I bring it? "

Wei yuechu stirred his cup of coffee with a smile: "indeed..."

She has now found a way to successfully call blast. As long as she challenges his competitive heart, she can make a fool do almost all the chores.

As for the other one

Wei yuechu raised his eyes and looked at Chen Qingye.

Chen Qingye took out two paper towels from his pocket, handed one to blast, and then carefully wiped the coffee stains splashed on the table with the other. Then he sat down again.

——She's a cleanliness freak and an old maid.

Wei yuechu looked back and sipped his coffee again.

Although she has no superfluous feelings for her two colleagues, the relationship between them is not as awkward as it was at the beginning after such a long time.

This time, after a whole day's work, she impulsively proposed to sit down together.

The other two seemed to have nothing to do next, so they agreed.

I was going to go to the bar, but both blast and Wei yuechu were under 22 in the real world, so they had to go second and choose to come to the cafe.

——I don't know what think about drinking coffee at night.

Wei yuechu sighed silently.

"There should be nothing for us here in F City?" She took the lead in breaking the silence and asked.

Chen Qingye thought for a moment, then nodded: "indeed..."

During this period, DM company has been closed down, and all the fierce ghosts under the dreamers have been arrested. Except those humans who can't come back, it is basically a perfect solution.

"We're all right, but..." blast took a sip of coffee and said happily, "did you see the papers piled on the desks of those employees of the authority? It's terrible, Ha ha ha! "

Chen Qingye stared at him without expression.

Blast looked arrogant: "what? Want to fight? "

"Ho..." Wei yuechu said coolly, "aren't you afraid of ah Chang?"

blast：“…”

As if he had been beaten by frost, he immediately wilted.

The air was suddenly quiet. The three sipped their coffee and looked in different directions thoughtfully.

The same question revolved around their minds - where did ace go?

Since they parted the day before yesterday, the other party seems to have gone into the sea, and there is no news anymore. However, due to their own evil intentions, none of them took the initiative to mention ace, and Yejia, who disappeared at the same time with him - at the same time, they also feel very confused. Even if they forget it, why do the other two seem to care about it?

Suddenly, the prompt tone of wechat broke the silence.

The three took out their mobile phones at the same time.

When they saw who the person who sent the message was, their expression was a little chilly.

Chen Qingye calmly put his mobile phone back in his pocket, stood up slowly and said, "sorry, I have to..."

Wei yuechu's voice sounded at the same time: "I suddenly remembered..."

"I..." blast's voice followed.

Chen Qingye raised his head and found that the other two were exactly the same as him.

The three looked at each other and their movements were slightly stiff.

Wait... What's going on?

An absurd idea came to mind at the same time.

Wei yuechu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Chen Qingye: "where are you... Going next?"

Chen Qingye's eyes shot toward Wei yuechu through the lens and collided with each other in mid air. He could vaguely hear the sound of sparks splashing.

He said, "I can't tell you."

Chen Qingye also narrowed his eyes: "what about you? Where do you want to go?"

Wei yuechu: "I can't tell you."

"..." they stared at each other.

"By the way..." Chen Qingye fixed his eyes on the girl standing opposite him and asked slowly, "Why have you never asked where another person in our team is going?"

Wei yuechu tit for tat: "why don't you ask?"

Suddenly, they seemed to realize something at the same time. Their expressions slowly solidified and their eyes slowly widened: "you..."

"You..."

Blast stared blankly at the two people in front of him and frowned, "what are you doing?"

Wei yuechu raised his hand and suddenly grabbed the mobile phone from blast's hand.

Blast was surprised: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Chen Qingye did not answer, but reached out and took his mobile phone out of his pocket, opened the screen and put it on the table.

Wei yuechu followed suit, turning on his mobile phone and putting it aside.

The three messages are as like as two peas, all of them sent out by the same person.

They stared at the same head and fell silent.

——Grass.

Blast seemed to slow down. He was stunned, slowly widened his eyes, raised his hand, pointed to the same expressionless people in front of him and stammered, "you... You...!"

Chen Qingye pushed the spectacle frame. The lens reflected a white light and covered his eyes behind him: "I think your guess is probably right."

"Lying in the trough..." blast looked incredible: "impossible! He told me that I was the only one who knew about it... "

Wei yuechu smiled with no temperature and said slowly, "that's what he told me."

Chen Qingye pushed his glasses and said, "me too..."

blast：“…”

Grass

They were all killed by donkeys.

Or by the same person, using the same excuse.

Blast slowly took a deep breath and said, "ace!"

His words were so vicious that he almost wanted to swallow them raw.

"I told you so! Ace that man is very hateful! Extremely bad taste! You don't believe me! " He said angrily.

Chen Qingye asked faintly, "then why have you kept the secret for so long?"

blast：“…”

His whole face slowly turned red: "I, I just think you're stupid! I can be fooled by him for so long. Only I can see the true face of this man! "

Wei yuechu: "

I'll just listen.

Blast lowered his head in disguise and his eyes fell on the three mobile phones in front of him.

He was stunned, then read the words carefully, and then his eyes flashed angrily: "that bastard! The information is still sent in groups! "

Not even a word!