After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

The fierce ghost woke up, screamed in his throat, then turned and rolled out of the room.

The door slammed shut under the impact of Yin.

Once again, there were only two of them left in the empty room.

Yezei raised his eyes, and a pair of scarlet eyes swept over the man in front of him. It seemed as if something was repressed in his cold voice:

"What are you waiting for?"

Ji Xuan took a step back and innocently raised his hands: "acting is always a complete set, brother."

Without expression, Yejia tore off his clothes and straightened them again, smoothing the wrinkles on them.

At this time, the sharp voice of the fierce ghost carefully came through the crack of the door:

"That... That, mother, mother asked me to send a message to you..."

The two looked at each other.

Yezei took back his sight, turned and walked towards the gate, but before he took a few steps, Ji Xuan grabbed his arm:

"Wait."

The man's low voice sounded in his ears.

Then he raised his hand, and his pale fingertips fell on the same cold neck side of the young man. With a gentle stroke, the trace of Yin Qi instantly penetrated under the skin. The skin and flesh turned over. The wound healed and closed with the speed of the naked eye as the other person's fingers crossed, and disappeared in an instant. There were only a few dried blood stains on the smooth skin.

Yezei raised his eyes and looked at Ji Xuan.

The other party smiled and said, "OK."

Ye Jia's dark eyes stayed on Ji Xuan for a moment, then turned and walked towards the gate.

He opened the door, lowered his eyes from a commanding position, and looked at the fierce ghost who was trembling behind the door. There was a trace of careless cruelty in the sound line:

"What's up?"

The fierce ghost secretly raised his eyes. When he touched the sight of the young man without any temperature in front of him, he immediately trembled and buried his four or five faces at the same time: "mother, mother, let me inform you, next go to the capital..."

The young man with scarlet eyes raised his eyes quietly and hissed:

"I see. Go away."

"... brother."

Suddenly, the man's low voice sounded behind the young man, with a trace of dissatisfaction in the magnetic voice line: "what? Are you leaving? "

The fierce ghost was surprised and subconsciously raised his eyes.

I saw a pair of strong arms encircling the young man's slender and tight waist from the depths of the darkness.

The tall ghost King hugged Yezei from behind, lowered his head, kissed the young man's pale neck, and then raised a pair of dark red cold eyes, as if with a substantive vision, pressed down on the fierce ghost in front of him.

His voice was flat and indifferent, but with a hint of displeasure:

"Didn't... Mother call me?"

The fierce ghost was stiff all over, and the terrible phantom pain on the verge of death hit in an instant. His jelly like body was pressed down slowly, close to the ground a little bit, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably, but he didn't have the strength to escape. He had to tremble and squeeze out a few words hard at the same time:

"Hug... Apologize..."

"Hmm..." behind Ji Xuan's chest, Yezei felt the Yin running in each other's body and showed a thoughtful look:

"Did you do that?"

The next second, the fierce ghost in front of him only felt a heavier force pressing down on his head. This time, he had no resistance, and was pressed to the ground with a loud slap. The only level suppression belonging to the high-level fierce ghost was arrogantly above his head. It was an overwhelming force that could not be countered, which made him instinctively fear and shudder, But I couldn't scream at all.

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes and nibbled the young man's auricle with Mori Bai's sharp tooth tip. There was a smile in his dumb voice:

"Brother, you learn very fast."

Yezei narrowed his scarlet pupils, glanced at each other and said calmly:

"Of course."

Although it was the first time for him to be a fierce ghost, he didn't confront the fierce ghost once or twice.

It was just an accident in front of Wei yuechu.

Ji Xuan hugged him tightly, knocked his chin on the other side's neck nest, and said softly, "unfortunately, I'm going to separate from my brother this time."

Yezei mercilessly broke away from each other's arms, bent down and asked casually:

"What else did mother say?"

It wriggled hard and stammered with a trace of fear for the rest of its life:

"She, she said, she prepared a present for you."

Ye Jia's eyes narrowed slightly.

... gifts?

The capital, the headquarters of the supernatural authority.

The earth suddenly began to rumble and shake, and fine lines were winding on the smooth marble floor, like a huge spider web.

"What, what's going on?" The staff in the hall looked at each other in panic. They held the wall or table, shaking and shaking, and the harsh alarm roared overhead.

"Come on! Contact the upper level... "

Before the employees had finished their words, they heard a loud click, the surrounding glass doors suddenly burst, scarlet and greasy meat poured in from all directions, making a sticky and dense squirming sound, which swallowed up all the existence in the hall in an instant.

Sad wails and screams echoed.

Those pieces of meat seemed to have a spirit, spreading towards the upper floor of the building, and everywhere they went was a wail.

The members of the combat section stationed in the headquarters tried to launch a counterattack, and their powerful techniques and various abilities smashed all the meat pieces that swept in. The wriggling scarlet sarcoma turned into viscous blood and melted into the limbs at the moment of being cut off, and more meat pieces grew from the cut place, as if they were endless, There is no tendency to slow down.

"Retreat! Retreat! " With blood on his face, the panting members of the combat section shouted at the teammates behind him.

The next second, he was swallowed by the sarcoma sweeping behind him.

This is a one-sided killing.

It is a demonstration of the power of saving essence.

Under such overwhelming terror, mankind has almost no capital to compete with it.

It took only a few minutes. There was no life in the whole building. The dead corridor was in a mess. The walls were full of traces of blood splashing. The walls collapsed under the action of external forces. The thick smell of blood floated in the building with the Yin that could almost solidify into an entity, and was shrouded in a school of death everywhere.

The elevator suddenly began to work slowly down.

On the dark electronic screen, the scarlet numbers are particularly dazzling.

-1，-2，-3，-4。

The elevator stopped on the lower fourth floor.

Then, the dark elevator shaft shook with a bang, and the harsh steel bar friction creaked. Then, the elevator door on the fifth floor was forcibly broken from the inside, and the greasy meat rushed in. The steel fragments of the elevator were squeezed between the sarcoma and the sarcoma and slowly swallowed in.

The pale barefoot stepped on the scarlet meat and walked forward slowly.

The cold ground left a string of bright red footprints, extending towards the end of the corridor.

Behind the heavy metal gate, there is a dead corridor and heavy iron railings.

The old man, who was parasitized by sarcoma and kept in a semi dead state, slowly raised his head, and his muddy eyes looked at the sound from the loud noise. His thinking became dull and stagnant because of the long years and the dark imprisonment. He was like a bearing that had not been lubricated for a long time. He would make a harsh friction sound when rotating, which could be seen in his blurred and shaking vision, A slim woman was walking slowly in his direction.

He couldn't see each other's faces clearly, but instinctively felt fear and panic.

The meat on the half body wriggled more violently with breathing. The green tendons jumped on the greasy surface. It seemed that they smelled the smell of fresh blood and were eager to return to their mother.

The woman's posture gradually became clear.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes. His thin and decaying chest fluctuated sharply, making a wheezing sound like a broken bellows. A trembling sound squeezed out of his throat, and a layer of tears gradually gushed out of his turbid eyes:

"Xiaorou... Xiaorou..."

He raised the only hand that could move. His withered fingers trembled. He seemed to want to touch each other's face across the railing. His voice was hoarse, but with a trace of almost humble hope:

"My... Daughter..."

"Unfortunately, it's not."

The elegant woman smiled and lowered her face. Her scarlet eyes twinkled with cold and ruthless luster in the dark. She looked at the look in each other's eyes with enjoyment - hope was dashed, swallowed up by despair and fear, and finally there was only an ash like hole and gray.

She chuckled and said:

"Long time no see."

Yejia entered the hall where there was no more human breath.

Here is a mess. The ravaged people can't see what they used to be. Traces of yin and destruction can be seen everywhere. Only the huge structure of the hall can barely see some traces of the past.

The sticky scarlet meat was crawling slowly, and human limbs and pale faces could be barely seen in it.

The young man walked inward without expression and turned a blind eye to the surrounding tragedy. The plasma and broken meat under his feet were crushed and made a fine sound.

He came to the elevator that had been destroyed by violence, looked down for a few seconds, and then jumped down.

The corridor on the negative fifth floor is long and cold, and there are traces of distortion and destruction everywhere. The wall has been swallowed and turned into a part of the mother's body and a soft sarcoma. On the surface, the green tendons burst and beat like life.

Yejia went on.

In the distance, the woman's gentle and loving voice sounded, "my child, come here."

As the distance drew closer, I saw the woman's slender and slim body standing among the sticky broken meat on the ground. Her long skirt was white and her face was quiet. She looked as if it was the only normal existence in all the abnormal terrorist scenes. She turned her head, a pair of scarlet eyes fell on Yejia, and whispered, "come on."

Yejia went over.

He lowered his eyes and casually swept the ground from afar.

The three thick barriers have been completely destroyed, leaving only a round and huge cave. The prison seems to have been bombed. The gray faced old man lies on his back on the ground. Most of his bloated body is no longer creeping, covered with a layer of gray black, and stinky mucus flows out slowly with the passage of time, A wrinkled face stared fixedly at the ceiling, and her eyes had lost their luster.

His other half of the human body became distorted, it was almost difficult to distinguish the human shape, the skin burst, exposing the forest white skeleton and blue blood vessels.

Mother smiled softly, "do you like it?"

She came slowly, two pale arms wrapped around each other's shoulders, a pair of scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was gentle:

"From now on, we will be your only family."

She tiptoed slightly, put her lips on the young man's cheek and kissed: "but these are not the only gifts."

"Oh?" Yezei raised his eyebrows: "is there any more?"

Mother raised her hand and made a huge circle in front of her: "you love here, don't you?"

"Supernatural authority..." she said with a smile, "you will choose this place as your foothold after leaving me. You should be familiar with it?"

Mother's expression was very gentle: "from today on, this is yours."

Yejia repeated, "mine?"

Mother: "yes."

She raised her hand and held each other's cheek with her cold palm: "you are one of my favorite sons. As a mother, I will give you the best thing."

The mother smiled and said, "from now on, all humans in this authority are yours. It's up to you to kill, torture, eat or raise."

"Including the area where the headquarters is located." She added lightly: "... The capital should be the most fertile place, so I give it to you as your gift."

If Yejia had been completely transformed into a fierce ghost, it could be regarded as the most perfect gift.

After the body and mind were maliciously polluted, the once close friends and acquaintances have become the most perfect object to vent their sadism. Torturing the once relatives and friends, watching their confusion, anger, fear and struggle is a supreme enjoyment for the fierce ghost composed of pure malice.

The location of the capital is dangerous and the population is large, which means that the amount of food is particularly rich. It can be regarded as the best region in the country. It will certainly become a resource for many fierce ghosts. However, it is not generous to be given to Yejia by his mother in advance before the competition begins.

But

Yejia knew very well that his mother had not yet fully trusted herself.

Seemingly a gift, the real choice is weakened.

The administration was sent to him to test his position and the capital was sent to him to transfer him from the real event center, that is, the location of the gate - M city.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the old man who had been dead for a long time not far away. Suddenly, he slightly raised the corners of his lips and showed a malicious smile:

"Can I eat him?"

The mother looked along Yejia's line of sight: "Oh? He's not delicious. "

Yezei stretched out his hand to hold his mother's slender waist and said softly, "after all, is he also my blood relative?"

"Of course." Mother leaned on Yejia's shoulder and smiled on her lips.

"Isn't it perfect to let him return to his blood relatives?" The smile on Yejia's lips deepened, and a pair of scarlet eyes twinkled with a slightly greedy look.

"As long as you are happy, my child." The mother answered.

Yezei turned to his mother and said, "I like your gift very much, but..."

"Huh?"

Yezei frowned slightly: "Ji Xuan is still in M city."

He said, "my old account with him has not been settled yet."

Mother frowned slightly, showing a sad face:

"I know he cheated and betrayed you and made you look like you are now, but at least the result is good now, isn't it? Why take this matter too seriously? "

"Not because of this." Yezei narrowed his scarlet eyes and said slowly, "I'm very interested in him now."

Mother was slightly stunned.

The young man's lips raised a smile: "mother should know what he thinks of me? That's why you sent him on such a mission. "

Mother: "so now...?"

The young man turned his head and looked at his mother as if an ordinary child were playing coquettish with his family: "isn't this feeling very interesting? Whether it is destroyed or destroyed, swallowed or swallowed, I like it very much. "

Looking at his mother's slightly stiff expression, Yejia decided to take another dose of strong medicine.

He took a deep breath: "I think... I'm in love with him."

"..." the mother's expression was blank for a moment.

The young man frowned slightly, with a trace of worry: "you won't forcibly separate us?"

The mother looked at Yejia standing in front of her. After a long time, she said slowly:

"Well, this topic... Why don't we talk about it when we go back?"

She was silent for a moment, then turned and walked out:

"You can handle the follow-up affairs here. After that, go back to m city to find me."

The sarcomas covered on the surrounding walls, along with her body shape, withdrew little by little towards the outside of the building. Soon, the mother's breath disappeared in the building and could no longer be felt.

Yejia leaned his back against the cold wall and breathed slowly.

At least it won't be transferred from m city for the time being.

Although——

What a shame!

Yezei raised his hand and covered his face.

After Mingming became a ghost, his temperature no longer changed, but he could still clearly feel the strange rise in the temperature on his face.

Is it because he's not completely a ghost yet?

After a long time, Yejia finally got out of that feeling. He put down his hand, and his expression had been adjusted to normal calm and indifference.

He turned his head and looked at the cold body of the old man not far away.

Ye Jia's fundus flashed a complex color.

He knew exactly why the chief director brought him that day.

In fact, the director general can tell him the truth directly, but he still chooses to bring him here first, just to let him, and the old man who has been tortured by guilt and mistakes all his life, and finally look at his relatives.

However, Yejia was not ready to learn that the person who indirectly killed his mother and buried so many lives would be his own blood relatives.

So that day he interrupted the director general's attempt to continue the topic.

But... Anyway, he didn't expect that it would be his last chance.

——Say goodbye when you meet.

His lifelong dream about relatives finally disappeared with the old man's death.

Yejia walked slowly.

In any case, the other party's body can't stay here, especially after he told his mother to "eat" the other party.

Yezei raised his hand and scratched through the air. A scarlet crack appeared under the twisted and deformed body of the old man. The cold body fell down under the pull of gravity, but at this time, he suddenly saw that under the skin of the old man covered by cyan gray sarcoma, he suddenly protruded a strange angle at the moment of turning, like... The hard corner of a book.

He was stunned and stopped at once.

The old man's body lay quietly on the ground, half of his body was trapped in ghosts, and the other half was exposed. A wrinkled face looked up at the sky, as if in permanent meditation.

Yezei picked up one of the pieces of glass scattered on the ground, squatted next to each other's body, and then cut the bloated skin with the tip of the glass.

A small black notebook fell out of the excess rotten meat. Its surface is covered with blood and broken meat. It seems to be old. The cover and the paper pages inside have been specially treated. The dense small words on it are still clearly recognizable. It seems to have been hidden in each other's body for a long time, The edges of the notebook almost grew with the meat pieces.

Yejia's heart moved slightly.

It was the other party who opened the door for the first time. So... In all these years of detention, could he have found a way to close the door?

Is there a turning point they have been looking for for for a long time?

Amy's mood is very complicated recently.

As a ghost, it should have been very happy. The fierce ghost occupied all the real world, but

Amy suddenly stopped at a street corner. She turned her head and looked into an alley full of ruins.

Between the bricks and rubble, several cats who had been dead for a long time were lying on the ground.

Amy's heart hurts.

The arrival of the mother took away most of the lives in the whole city, and the remaining creatures that barely escaped the opening time will not live long under the erosion of such a high concentration of Yin Qi.

It sighed silently, barely took its eyes away, and then went on.

As a follower of Ji Xuan, he was very clear about the confrontational relationship between Ji Xuan and his mother before opening the door, so he thought that as his mother began to take over the real world, it would be the object of the first wave to be dealt with and targeted, but unexpectedly, the door opened and his mother came out, but he didn't hear anything for a long time.

It heard some wind spreading among the fierce ghosts.

The reason why Wang was able to avoid his mother's punishment was that his previous resistance was an illusion. In fact, it was to complete the task entrusted to him by his mother - to turn ace into a fierce ghost and pull him into their camp.

At that moment, Amy became vigilant.

——Isn't wang entangled with ace that bad man again!

It hurts even more to think of this.

What about ah Ye!

Ah Ye is such a good ghost. He can't play that hateful ace, just in case

Amy can't think anymore.

At this time, in the street behind it, the slender and tall body of the young man slowly appeared.

After Yejia returned to m City, the first thing he did was to find Ji Xuan.

However, there was no shadow of Ji Xuan in the separate room, so Yejia came to another place where the other party often haunted.

Standing in the street, Yejia turned his head and happened to see the familiar shadow ghost not far away.

Isn't this Amy?

Maybe it will know where Ji Xuan is.

Yejia shouted:

"Hello!"