After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

Chapter 90



Yezei was stunned and looked up at Ji Xuan.

The man in front of him held his wrist with one hand, his head bowed, and the tip of his nose almost touched him.

The other party's breath is cold and cold, mixed with a light smell of blood, like a big net, shrouded in dense circles.

Never cheat?

Yezei narrowed his eyes.

He opened his mouth slowly and asked, "is it you, the direct blood of the door maker?"

The young man looked into each other's eyes. There was an abyss like dark color flowing slowly in a pair of eyes of the same color, with a trace of prudence and exploration.

——Really?

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes and glanced lightly at each other's lips.

The young man's lips are slightly pursed, the lip bow is tight, and the corners of his lips are deliberately flattened to prevent his expression from revealing any information.

He smiled:

"I am."

Ji Xuan lowered his head, rubbed the tip of each other's nose with the tip of his nose, and whispered softly, "I'll tell you everything."

His voice was low and slightly dumb, like the soft whisper of a lover on the pillow:

"So, is there a reward? Brother. "

In the temporary underground shelter of the supernatural authority.

Chen Qingye pondered for a long time, turned to Liu Zhaocheng and asked:

"Have the bodies burned by the Ji family been autopsied?"

Liu Zhaocheng was stunned by his question: "this..."

He touched his bald skull and shook his head:

"I really don't know. After all, I didn't enter the authority at that time. How could I pay attention to this matter."

Chen Qingye asked, "did anyone else in their family survive after the fire?"

He added: "collateral can also be!"

Liu Zhaocheng looked blankly: "well... I really don't know."

It seems that he can't ask for any news here.

"All right." Chen Qingye nodded, stood up, turned and walked towards the door: "excuse me."

Blast sighed, then stood up, wilted and waved his hand: "that's it."

"But..." Liu Zhaocheng seemed to suddenly think of something and said, "if you really want to know the answer to the question, you may have to go to the police station. There are probably some records there. Although these things are very old, there should be an internal system backed up. However, since the incident in M City, fierce ghosts all over the country have become active, Their first large-scale attacks are in places such as the supernatural authority and the police station. I'm afraid it's dangerous to go. "

"Well." Chen Qingye nodded and said, "thank you."

Blast and Chen Qingye left Liu Zhaocheng's office.

They walked forward one after another in the corridor.

Blast turned and looked at Chen Qingye standing beside him: "why did you ask that question just now?"

"Do you... Think they died strangely?"

"It's really strange." Chen Qingye pushed his glasses. The lens reflected a bright arc in the corridor, covering the look at the bottom of his eyes: "but... I don't doubt that."

"What's that?"

"If you are not in the shape of an adult burned by the fire," Chen Qingye said slowly, "is it possible that it is not to hide the cause of death, but to hide the identity of the dead?"

"What do you mean?" Blast was stunned.

Chen Qingye said, "I mean, can those charred bodies not be from the Ji family?"

"You don't think they're dead?!"

Chen Qingye shook his head: "it's not."

Blast looked blankly: "ah? What is that? "

"If the cause of their death is the same as we guessed, there should be no bodies left." Chen Qingye said slowly: "when the fierce ghost starts, the victim's body will not be wasted."

Basically will be eaten.

However, there were a right number of bodies in the fire.

Blast was slightly stunned. He thought for a few seconds and suddenly realized: "if someone set fire to cover up, it means that not all members of the family are dead! Someone else survived! "

Chen Qingye: "yes."

He looked at blast: "is this enough information?"

"Of course not." Blast narrowed his eyes and lit up an excited fire at the bottom of his eyes: "do you think the same as I think?"

Chen Qingye smiled: "of course."

Now that it's all started, let's just break the casserole and find out.

More than 40 years ago, m city.

The night was dark.

There was no light in the dark sky. The gray clouds floated in strands, carrying an unknown bloody gas. The edge of the sky showed a scarlet color, indicating the occurrence of a massacre.

The soil is moist and soft, and the bright red blood seeps from the soil layer, as if the whole land is soaked by blood.

Black and red interlaced lines can be seen between the soil dyed red by blood.

The drum bag on one side was rolled up by some strange force, vaguely revealing the green and white stiff limbs. It seems that it has been dead for a long time.

A figure came from a distance. His figure was indistinctly visible in the dark, and he seemed to be carrying something in his hand.

There was a dead silence around. It was like throwing a stone into a bottomless hole. There was no echo at all.

He stood by the bloody land and squatted down.

With the gurgling of the liquid, the pungent smell of gasoline drifted away in an instant.

Then, the harsh rubbing sound of the lighter sounded in the dead silence.

A cluster of flames suddenly rose and quickly spread over the surface of the ground. The flames were like bright red snakes, swallowing the surrounding dry grass leaves and climbing on the wooden buildings. The fire immediately became bigger, the blood on the ground was evaporated by the high temperature, and reflected a weak light in the air slightly floating due to the high heat.

The flames crackled in the dark, reddening half the sky.

The fire lit up the man's face and reflected it in his eyes.

It was a pair of light brown and black eyes, not the pure black dyed by Zhongmo in the Ji family, but the expression of those eyes was the same as that of other people in the family——

Crazy and crazy.

Blast and Chen Qingye left the underground shelter of the supernatural authority together.

There is no one in the street.

Most shops have closed doors and windows, a bleak scene.

It is not far from m city. Although the sky can still be seen vaguely, there is still a gloomy breath in the air, like some dark and viscous flocs, which accumulate around them, making it difficult to breathe.

But blast and Chen Qingye didn't feel much.

In the game, the concentration of Yin in the air is more terrible. Now the real world is just changing to the environment they are familiar with.

The sky outside the police station was shrouded in terrible darkness.

The window was dark, and you could vaguely see the flashing monsters inside. Those dark shadows flashed away, as if they were a wisp of smoke passing through the edge of the horizon.

It has long been occupied by fierce ghosts and has become the field of their carnival.

Blast's eyes lit up the idea of war. He opened his palm, and a cluster of hot flames suddenly jumped up from his palm: "who killed more?"

Chen Qingye calmly pushed the spectacle frame: "No."

"... eh?"

Chen Qingye: "you'd better not do it."

"Eh?!" Blast screamed and looked angry: "why?"

Chen Qingye glanced at him coldly: "do you want to burn the whole building?"

blast:“……”

The flame in his palm became dim with the master's mood, and even his red hair was not as arrogant as before.

Chen Qingye lowered his hand.

The dark ah Chang came out of his sleeve, grew in the wind, and became tens of feet high in the twinkling of an eye. The dark shell glittered with the luster of metal texture, and the long eyes on it turned, giving people a very evil feeling.

Although it's not the first time, blast still can't help feeling numb.

He took a step back without a trace and asked with some fear: "hey... Is it taller than before?"

Chen Qingye looked up at the ah Chang in front of him and gently patted the other party's hard shell with his palm. The expression on his face was strangely soft: "yes, thanks to Xiaobai, he grew much faster than before."

"Good, good, good..." Chen Qingye touched ah Chang with a tender smile that made his scalp Numb:

"Who is a good baby?"

Ah Chang lowered his head and touched Chen Qingye's cheek with the tentacles on his head. The huge pliers, which were cold and dark and could almost bite off a person's head, leaned in front of each other, and made a hoarse and rough creak in his throat.

"It's you, it's you!" Chen Qingye touched ah Chang and replied with a smile.

Blast on the side: "......"

Shaking his goose bumps, he turned numbly and walked towards the police station.

Shit, pervert.

After the two joined hands, they quickly swept away the monsters in the police station.

The inside of the building has been almost destroyed. Although there is no problem with the power supply, the light tube overhead is short circuited under the violent destruction, bursts of electric sparks burst down, and the ground and walls are full of black and red blood and mucus. It looks as if it has experienced a tragic Massacre.

Chen Qingye sat in front of the computer. The light of the computer screen lit up his face. His ten fingers jumped on the keyboard and made a dense click.

Blast came in from the outside.

He stepped over the monster corpses piled up on the ground and walked towards Chen Qingye: "Hey, are you ready?"

"The file is sealed." Chen Qingye looked up at blast and said, "have all the monsters around been cleaned up?"

"Of course!" Blast held his chest proudly.

"None left?"

"Of course," blast complacently said, "you don't see who started?"

The end of blast is slightly longer:

"So, should you tell me the truth now?"

Blast's back stiffened: "what, what?"

Chen Qingye pushed his glasses: "what you really saw and heard in M city."

He pointed to the surrounding dead environment: "now, the surrounding obstacles have been completely removed, and there is almost no possibility that the wall has ears."

Chen Qingye put his fingers together and said, "can you say it now?"

Blast scratched his head impatiently: "ah ah..."

After struggling for a long time, he seemed to have finally made up his mind and took a deep breath slowly: "anyway, you should have guessed 7788 now. It's meaningless to hide it any more..."

Blast told me everything that happened in M city.

He chased the fierce ghost into the underpass of M City, and the human souls swallowed by the black viscous liquid, as well as Ji Xuan, Wei yuechu, Yezei, and what the other party asked him to check.

Chen Qingye touched his chin and fell into meditation.

A few minutes later, he looked up and said, "no wonder ace won't let you tell anyone."

Blast: "ah?"

Chen Qingye: "he is not only defending his mother, but also the people in the administration."

He opened the computer and lowered his head, and his fingers continued to knock on the keyboard. "Let me try to compare the birthplace of all the registered residence of the Ji family and the staff of the Bureau."

A few minutes later, Chen Qingye stopped: "come out."

Blast leaned over and looked at the computer screen.

I saw the cross search results above, and the matching information is

One.

Their expressions also became dignified.

Chen Qingye's finger pressed, and the mouse made a crisp knocking sound.

A picture of a middle-aged man who looked very energetic appeared on the screen. He looked very mediocre. A pair of light brown and black eyes narrowed slightly. He looked at the one on this side of the screen with a smile on his face, just like ordinary people.

But blast suddenly took a breath.

He raised his hand and pointed to the man's name with trembling fingers: "isn't this... The general director of the supernatural administration?!"

Chen Qingye sighed slowly.

Sure enough.

"How, how?" Blast's expression is dull. It seems that he hasn't calmed down from the news that the general director is actually a side branch of the Ji family.

Chen Qingye taps the desktop with his fingertips:

"So that's why the authority was so slow at the beginning."

The former director is detained in the authority. He has foreseen the opening of the door in the future and is very clear about the conditions for malice.

Well, it's impossible that he hasn't tried to convey his warning over the years.

However, after the incident, the headquarters of the authority still ignored all places. Even after the night trip in M City, the existence of supernatural forces and the authority was exposed, and they still chose to bury the existence of the game.

After learning this, he felt a little strange, but the answer of relevant personnel was that they did not want to cause panic among the people.

Although this can be explained. However, Qi Shengze existed in the administration at that time.

Even if thought it was just an old man's crazy speech in the previous decades, should pay attention to it after such a thing happened, but the authority still did not change its normal, and even acquiesced in the branches of various cities to continue to kill their souls in the same way

It's really vicious.

Chen Qingye turned to blast: "do you remember what brother Ye told you?"

Blast: "ah?"

Chen Qingye: "his grandfather hid the notebook in his parasitic limbs and used a password that no one can understand except ace. I'm afraid it's not fierce ghosts, but humans."

Blast nodded stupidly: "yes, that's what brother Ye told me."

Chen Qingye: "after being detained under the supernatural authority for so many years, there are very few people he can contact. Those who are worth guarding against must be those who can get close to him at any time. I think the first thing the general director did when he recognized Yezei was to take him underground and let him meet his grandfather. I'm afraid it was the same idea, Trying to find out the whereabouts of the notebook from the old man's mouth with the existence of his own grandson. "

Blast suddenly realized.

He gnashed his teeth and said, "grass, the old fox, look, I won't peel his skin!"

Chen Qingye stood up and said, "in that case, let's go."

Blast was stunned: "ah?"

Chen Qingye walked out: "go to the capital."

"Wait, wait!" Blast didn't seem to respond: "why?"

Chen Qingye turned his head and looked over: "didn't you say you were going to skin the director general?"

Blast seems a little tangled: "but if so, will it disrupt ace's plan?"

Chen Qingye: "No."

Blast objected and said, "why do you say that?"

Chen Qingye: "otherwise, why do you think the chief director wants to talk from Qi Shengze so much?"

He continued: "of course, it is because he has information that even the director general does not know. I estimate that the key point in changing the current situation and how to close the door should be in that notebook."

Chen Qingye thought, "of course, it would be better if we could force something out of the chief director's mouth."

Blast's eyes suddenly lit up: "you're right!"

His fingertips were ready to move, and a spark leaped in the dark, like the burning and rising sense of war in the bottom of his eyes.

Chen Qingye leaned into his sleeve and stroked the excited ah Chang's head. His eyes narrowed slightly behind the lens:

"In that case, let's go."

Scattered paper will be spread on the ground, stacked on everything, and the dense lines of small characters on it are not very clear in the dark.

The room was silent.

Yezei lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes covered the look at the bottom of his eyes, half of his pale face was hidden in the dark, his expression was quiet, and he could not see much emotional change.

After listening to such a strange, strange and distorted story, it is untrue to say that it has not been touched.

But... Is that the touch?

Yejia found himself somewhat indescribable.

The man's cold fingers covered his wrists and wound upward bit by bit. Ji Xuan knocked his chin on Yejia's shoulder and asked softly, "so, what's my reward?"

Yejia seemed to be pulled back from meditation by the other party.

He turned to Ji Xuan and asked a cold question: "what's the feeling of eating his blood relatives?"

Ji Xuan tilted his head and thought, "very good."

Very... Satisfied.

And, excited.

He smiled slightly, raised a pair of scarlet eyes, viscous eyes flowed on each other's sharp side faces, and his voice was hoarse: "it was also this feeling when he was killed by his brother."

Ji Xuan held Ye Jia's hand and put the other party's palm on his chest.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he were looking forward to the aftertaste:

"Your teeth are embedded in my flesh, tearing open my chest and eating my bone and blood."

Ji Xuan's voice was very calm, but there was some intense desire and * * hidden in the sound line:

"I was eaten by you, and I can integrate into your body from now on. Our blood intertwined with each other, and our bones hugged each other. It's like being mixed in everything. It can never be separated..."

He smiled twice in a low voice, and the ending trembled, as if excited by the fantasy.

The young man fell on his pale chest and his fingertips moved slightly.

Ji Xuan sighed, lowered his head and kissed each other on the shoulder: "unfortunately, you didn't eat me all."

Yejia's voice was restrained and steady: "is that so?"

"Yes." Ji Xuan smiled sweetly, "so I'll come to you for the rest."

Yezei raised his eyes and looked at each other deeply:

"What about you now? Do you still want to be eaten by me, or eat me? "

Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes, put out the tip of his scarlet tongue and gently licked his lips. The paranoia and Madness at the bottom of his eyes flowed out without scruples. The * * of killing and love made his eyes deep and thick, like a beast that eats people, eager to fight and embrace:

"Of course."

A sharp and straightforward killing intention flashed from the bottom of his eyes: "I haven't stopped this desire."

Ji Xuan leaned down and kissed the young man's fingers.

He raised his eyes. His expression became slightly ferocious because of indulgence and restraint, just like a fierce beast who restrained his nature and avoided exposing his fangs. His chest trembled and fluctuated and his voice became unstable

"But..."

Yezei didn't take out his hand. He looked down at each other and repeated, "but?"

Ji Xuan closed his eyes.

His voice was difficult, as if it had been squeezed out of his throat. It was so hoarse that he could hardly distinguish the original voice:

"... not enough."

The pupil of the young man contracted.

Ji Xuan leaned over again, hugged each other's waist and buried his face on each other's shoulder.

Darkness enveloped me as if were in a dark school building.

He still seemed to be able to see the light eyes glowing in the dark, which made him feel uncomfortable instinctively, just like people who have been in the dark for a long time are afraid of the burning sun.

... so hungry

The hunger increased day by day, wriggling and burning under his skin all the time, silently urging and tempting.

He thought it was enough to eat or be eaten.

But... Not enough.

Ji Xuan's fingers tightened hard and his fingertips convulsed.

Not enough.

Just eating... Is not enough.

When the young man turned his head and looked at him, he inadvertently smiled, passed over a cup of milk tea, and was stunned when he was kissed in the street.

He is too greedy to get all this.

Ji Xuan raised his eyes. The pupils in his scarlet eyes were tight and narrow. In the dark, he was like the vertical pupil of a cold-blooded animal. He bit his words word by word, as if he were forcibly stripping his instinct from flesh and blood. He didn't stop without blood. He looked at his bloody and flesh blurred self happily, revealing a slightly distorted smile:

"I can't bear it."

Yezei narrowed his eyes.

After a long time, he raised his hand and pinched each other's jaw with his cold fingertips.

Ji Xuan was stunned.

Yezei pinched his chin and forced the other party to raise his head.

There was a cruel and arrogant light in the depths of the young man's Scarlet eyes. Then he lowered his head and dropped a cold kiss on the man's lips:

"Reward."


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