Chapter 56 bad man

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date="2021-08-29"

title="Chapter 56 bad man"

weight="134075"

series = ["After an Infinite Flow Player Retires"]

mode = "manual"

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The sharp edge of the blade cut through the sky, and the soft insects fell down like a heavy rain.

The giant insects disintegrated, and the whole world seemed to creep and collapse with it.

Blast's expression was still fixed on his previous dumbfounded. He watched the young man in front of him jump lightly from the air and stand firm in front of his eyes. It seemed that he had not recovered from such a huge amount of information.

The slender young man lightly patted the broken insect corpse on his cuff, and the huge sickle like the moon in his hand turned into light, lit smoke and dissipated the clouds.

Yezei went to the dull blast and kindly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the other party: "Hey, come back."

Blast's eyes moved rigidly and focused on the young man in front of him one by one. He seemed to suddenly pull away from the empty state of his brain, step back a few steps, and tremble and point to Yejia: "you!"

Yezei: "

He was startled by the violent actions of the other party, and then he felt a headache and pinched the bridge of his nose: "no, haven't you accepted the facts for so long?"

Blast jumped up like a cat whose tail was burned, and cried unbelievably, "do you think you just spent a long time?"

That terrible bug just now has no power to fight back, okay!

As soon as the words were spoken, blast realized that he had unconsciously praised the other party. He quickly shook his head 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's face was expressionless: "do you just react now?"

blast：“…”

I feel like you despise my IQ.

"Of course not!" He jumped as if he had been stabbed at the pain point and said, "I, I just can't believe it!"

Suddenly, blast took a breath and said, "so, you've been playing us from the beginning?"

From the supernatural authority to put out the Yin Fire, to the set of lies made up in the conference room, and then to the hostage performance when he just entered the ghost, everyone was fooled around, and no one was suspicious of him!

Blast stared at Yezei with wide eyes and thought, "you, you fucking..."

——That harmless look is all acted out?!

What a fucking terrible man!

The red haired youth in front of him seemed to be aware of something. He stared at each other. His handsome face was pale and looked full of panic, as if he saw some monsters.

Yezei: "

He didn't really want to know what was going on in each other's mind.

"Cough, that's right..." blast took a slow and deep breath, and then said, "I, I want to see you play again!"

Yejia calmly pointed behind him: "here?"

Since the huge bug began to disintegrate, the whole world began to fall apart, buildings collapsed, the ground collapsed, and everything became a small swarm of crazy crawling insects, mixed together in all colors, like a huge whirlpool mire.

Blast seemed to notice the insects around him. His small face turned white, and his arrogance suddenly went out: "it's OK to go out."

Yejia glanced at him with a smile.

He raised the omniscient eye to his eyes, and the shape of a door lit up somewhere not far away.

Yezei put away the small stone and pointed in that direction: "go..."

The young man's body was vigorous and light. He jumped several meters in an instant. Don't leave the blast behind. He shook and hurried to keep up: "Hello! You wait for me! "

Soon, the two men came near the door.

Blast has no love on his face. Along the way, he doesn't know how many small insects have been trampled under his feet. He feels sticky and soft. He can still feel it even in his shoes. It's like a 100000 point spiritual blow to him who is afraid of insects.

There is no harm without comparison.

From this point of view, the poisonous insects raised by Chen Qingye are not so disgusting

Yezei suddenly stopped his steps, turned to blast and said carelessly, "Oh, by the way, don't say anything after going out."

blast：“！”

The bad man is still going to lie!

He bluntly said, "why, why should I promise you! What can you do with me! "

Yezei said expressionless, "then I'll leave you here."

blast：“…”

He turned his head and looked at the insect world behind his eyes, with a slightly distorted expression.

You're cruel!

He gritted his teeth and said, "if you don't say it, don't say it..."

Yezei lifted his lips and raised his smile sincerely and innocuously: "what about our former hatred?"

Blast slowly took a deep breath and said, "you, you saved my life this time, so, write it off."

Yezei smiled: "good..."

Blast wants to cry without tears.

That Chen Qingye is definitely lying. Ace is a good man?! How could he be a good man?!

The standard villain with bad taste is right!

Yejia reached out to open the door and went out with blast.

The gate slammed shut behind him, and he found himself standing in the dark green hall again.

Yezei turned his head and found that the door frame and blast had all disappeared.

He raised his omniscient eye and quickly swept through the hall - one of the positions in front of the banquet table had been empty, the original shadow had disappeared, and the dark hair attached to it had become dry, like straw on the floor and wall, and other places were no different from before.

It seems that blast should have left.

After making sure that this was effective, Yejia 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 copy of the punishment in the game.

Broken limbs, blood, monsters.

The sky was dyed an unknown red by blood, and there were mountains of corpses on the ground. They could hardly see their original appearance. Their distorted and pale face and gray and muddy eyes looked at the sky.

In the distance came the sound of battle.

The roar of monsters, the clang of weapons and deafening gunfire are all mixed together, which is really a disgusting familiarity.

Yezei narrowed his eyes slightly and walked in the direction of the sound.

In the center of the world stained with blood, a whole team launched a crazy attack on one person. Each of them looked pale, looked terrible, and was accompanied by terrible fatal wounds: "it's you! If it weren't for you! How could we die! "

Wu Su struggled to resist their attack, but he obviously fell into a disadvantage and fell back under their attack.

Although he was black and blue, he still scolded angrily: "fart! You are inferior to others! Blame me for what! "

Just then, a lazy and clear voice came from the depths of the battlefield: "really?"

Yejia: "

Wait, why does it sound so familiar?

Everyone on the field stopped the attack in an instant, then slowly made way, and a figure came out of the darkness.

Wu Su gasped heavily. When he saw the visitor, he stared in amazement: "

Yejia also widened his eyes: "

The hooded young man walked slowly from behind the corpses. His facial features were hidden under the shadow. Only a wisp of smile on his lips was clearly visible, cynical and cold: "let me see what level you are, waste."

Yezei: "

This is slander! I've never said anything like that!

The virtual shadow of a huge sickle appeared in the young man's hand, and then attacked Wu Su mercilessly. Wu Su obviously couldn't do what he wanted and retreated step by step. He clenched his teeth: "I'm not a waste!"

A look of almost madness flashed from the bottom of his eyes. He reached out and took out a bullet branded with blood color from his pocket. During the interval of dodging, he pressed it into the barrel with a click.

Just as Wu Su was about to raise his gun——

He felt a heavy blow coming from the back of his head, precise and merciless.

The man was black and fell down.

A pair of pale slender hands caught him firmly behind him.

Wearing a hood and holding a sickle, ACE stopped the momentum of the attack and looked at the young man suddenly in front of him, as if thinking about something.

Yezei lowered his eyes and laid Wu Su, who had passed out in a coma, flat on the ground.

Then he straightened up, raised his eyes and looked at himself opposite.

Two young men stood face to face on a wasteland full of broken limbs and blood. They were similar in shape and dressed differently. One was holding a sickle and the other was barehanded.

In the palm of Yejia's hand, a virtual shadow of a weapon appeared, and then a crescent sickle exactly the same as the other appeared in his hand.

He moved his neck, a pair of light colored eyes were rippling with cold smiles, and his lips raised an arc of the same ridicule: "let me see how much you can imitate."

The clang and crisp sound of the intersecting blades echoed on the bloody plain. The sharp blades cut through the air, and the cold light intertwined into a fine net.

Ye Jia's eyes reflected the cold light of the blade, his lips rose slightly, with a palpitating cruel killing intention, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of blood used to killing.

The next second, the blade collides.

Just listening to a crisp click, the crescent sickle in his hand drew a perfect arc-shaped cutting line to cut the sickle and body in the opposite youth's hand at the same time.

"Ace" uttered a shrill scream in his mouth, twisted his body, made a nourishing sound, and disappeared in front of him like a flower in a water moon mirror.

Yezei lowered his eyes lightly and looked at the place where the other party disappeared. He looked calm and indifferent: "poor fake."

After clearing the monsters and players on the whole wasteland, he picked up Wu Su, who was still unconscious, and walked towards the door.

As before, as soon as he stepped out of the gate, Wu Su on his shoulder and the door behind him disappeared at the same time.

Another chair is empty.

Yejia looked at the female ghost sitting in the first place through the eyes of omniscience.

She seemed to feel that someone was interfering with her plan. Although she still kept her head down and her pale limbs relaxed, her skin was stirring, as if something was struggling to rush out.

Yejia gently rubbed his fingertips.

Although it really seems to do it, but

With a sigh, he withdrew his omniscient eye with some regret and walked towards the next door.

The things in the third door were unexpected to Yejia.

Exactly, there's nothing in it.

A dark silence is like an eternal night that can never break dawn. There is no sky, no earth, only a nothingness without light.

It was so quiet that Yejia could almost hear his breathing and heartbeat.

He looked out along the hole of the omniscient eye and saw a small light spot somewhere in the distance.

It should be there.

After walking for a long time, Yejia suddenly found that the darkness around him was gradually taking shape, slowly changing into the shape of streets and buildings.

Post office, restaurant, School

An empty town gradually took shape.

The streets are full of traces of destruction, like a building model destroyed and destroyed from the outside.

Although there is still no light and sound, it is still possible to find a way with the ability to see things in the dark that Yejia has trained in the game for so many years.

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 taken away from the building. Darkness and gray frame the school on a nearly two-dimensional plane, like an abstract painting stripped of life and time.

Yejia looked up at the window on the first floor.

Behind every door, there is something that someone is most afraid of, and the thing behind this door seems to be self-evident.

Solitude

Yejia took back his sight and walked inward.

In a dark room.

The little boy curled up in the corner. His face was hung with a large black frame glasses. The thick lenses covered half of his pale face. There was no superfluous expression on his thin, palm sized face. He seemed to be malnourished. He was wearing inappropriate old clothes and his head was slightly drooping.

A centipede was quietly beside him and tightly held in his arms by the little boy.

It also seems to be many times smaller than the outside world, and it is not as terrible as it was at the beginning. From its tail, an almost petrified gray spreads upward, as if it is taking its life and color.

Chen Qingye quietly put ah Chang's head on his knee, kissed its shell with his lips from time to time, and touched its head again and again.

The elder raised his tentacles feebly in response.

However, nothing can change the fact that it is becoming weak.

He didn't cry or speak, but quietly held his centipede, curled up in the corner and waited for it to die.

At this time, Chen Qingye suddenly caught a voice different from silence.

It seems that footsteps from far and near are coming in this direction.

Step by step, knocking on the ground, very light, but the sound seemed to step heavily on his heart.

Chen Qingye raised his head warily and looked in the direction of the sound. He clenched the knife from the kitchen.

Ah Chang moved his body and wanted to fight, but Chen Qingye pressed him back to his arms: "Shh..."

In the dark, the slender figure of the young man appeared.

Yezei opened the door and was surprised to see the little figure attack at the moment he came in. The sharp knife in his hand flashed a cold light in the dark.

He quickly grabbed each other's wrists and lifted the little boy from the ground.

With a clatter, the knife fell from his hand to the ground.

Chen Qingye pursed his pale lips. His thick glasses blocked his expression. He didn't make a sound, but attacked the other party fiercely. Although his fists and feet were small, he was full of strength.

Yejia had to clamp each other's body and said, "Hey! It's me! "

Chen Qingye couldn't earn any more, so he had to give up.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man carefully and hostile.

Yezei sighed, "what's the matter with you?"

He said, "I'll let you go. Don't do it again. How about it?"

Chen Qingye looked at him and nodded.

Yezei slowly loosened the shackles on Chen Qingye.

But at the moment of loosening, the other party immediately bent down, picked up the knife on the ground and attacked him again.

Yezei: "

The whole is very good

This is indeed the mentality that senior players should have. They will never pay any trust. They would rather kill by mistake than let go. Everything is based on their own safety.

But... At least the other party is a child, and his strength has been greatly weakened.

It's good for him.

If the soft one doesn't work, just the hard one.

Yezei felt a movement, stretched out his hand to pull the sheet on one side of the bed, tore it into strips, tied the child in front of him firmly, sealed his mouth, and then skillfully carried him on his shoulder, ready to take him out.

The little boy on his shoulder struggled and let out a sad sob. The voice was particularly sad and fierce. It sounded like a cry.

Yejia was startled.

He paused slightly and sighed slowly.

Alas

Yezei pulled down the cloth tied to Chen Qingye's mouth and asked, "what's the matter?"

Big tears rolled down his small face and wet Yejia's shoulders. His glasses were full of fog. He stared at the dying centipede in the corner with wet eyes and sobbed, "ah, ah Chang."

——From the beginning, he didn't protect himself, but to protect his baby centipede.

Yejia sighed again.

He wiped Chen Qingye's face with his sleeve and said, "this fierce ghost can let you experience your deepest and heaviest fear."

Yezei pointed to the petrified ah Chang behind him and asked, "are you afraid of it now?"

After all, Chen Qingye is also an experienced player, so he immediately understood the meaning of each other's words.

He was hoarse and said slowly, "you mean, it's fake?"

Yezei: "yes..."

Chen Qingye looked at ah Chang and Yezei, as if hesitating whether to believe him.

Yejia rubbed his hair hard and said, "you can't trust me. What about... Ace?"

Chen Qingye was stunned and looked at Yezei with his black eyes washed with tears: "what do you mean?"

Yezei slightly hooked his lips, smiled and asked, "you forgot how your little white came?"

In this world, except him, only one person knows Xiaobai's origin and name.

Chen Qingye stared at him blankly. Then, it seemed that he realized something. Then he slowly widened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at him in shock: "wait, you, you...!"

“…”

Yejia sighed silently.

He's really tired of watching this expression since blast.

Chen Qingye was shocked and stammered, "yes, so that's why ah Chang reacted from the first time he saw you!"

Yezei shrugged: "Gu insect is really a very sensitive creature."

Chen Qingye blinked and leaned his head against Yejia's shoulder: "I believe you now. Let's go."

Now it was Yejia's turn to wonder, "why?"

Chen Qingye held his glasses by Ye Jia's shoulder and said solemnly, "because the fierce ghost can't think of such a wonderful and reasonable plot, even I don't know you are ace, she can't make such a fantasy. Moreover, what you say is the most afraid thing is really reasonable - this is really a situation I'm very afraid of."

He pursed his lips, a little shy: "you, at least put me down first."

Yezei gave a cry, removed the tie on Chen Qingye, and then put him on the ground.

"Shall we go?" Yejia asked.

Chen Qingye reluctantly turned his head and looked at the petrified ah Cheng, then carefully grabbed Ye Jia's hand and nodded heavily: "Hmm!"

They went out of the residential building and walked towards the darkness when they came.

Chen Qingye's face was a little red. He turned to Yejia and asked, "well... What shall I call you later?"

Yezei: "all right..."

Chen Qingye pushed the big glasses on his face and asked hesitantly, "can I call you brother ye?"

Yezei: "OK..."

He paused and said, "however, the honorific title is not necessary."

Suddenly, Yejia seemed to suddenly think of something. He looked down at Chen Qingye, looked sincere and said, "Oh, by the way, only you know my current identity. Are you willing to keep it secret for me?"

What, what?

Is he the only one who knows the true identity of ace?!

What an honor it is!

Chen Qingye was flattered and stared. An excited blush surged on his cheekbones. He nodded heavily: "Dang, of course, no problem! I won't tell you who you are! "

Yezei: "don't use the honorific name..."

Chen Qingye tearful: "Ye, ye Ge."

"Hmm..." Yezei lifted up the corners of his lips and rubbed his hair: "good..."

After leaving the third door, Yejia stood in the dark green room again. He breathed a long sigh of relief, habitually picked up the omniscient eye and looked at the first place again——

The first one is empty.

Yezei was stunned.

The next second, a strong wind came from a certain direction near his ear, and Yejia instinctively flashed aside.

The cool wind brushed his cheek, and several deep scratches immediately appeared on the wallpaper.

Yezei used his omniscient eyes to look at the place where he had stood before. He saw that the pale female ghost had stepped down to the first place. Her face was covered by long hair, but her skin was staring at him. Her hair was still connected to the ground and the wall, But the fingertips extend long fingernails as sharp as knives.

She attacked Yejia again.

The sickle appeared in Yejia's hand. There was only a clang of metal collision. The sharp nails were blocked by Yejia's sickle several inches away.

The finger and arm of the female ghost were cut by the sharp cold of the sickle, and the dark red blood drops fell down and were instantly absorbed by the edge of the sickle.

Yejia's Adam's Apple moved.

Deep in the light eyes, the dark color flashed by.

He can smell the attractive smell of huge energy in each other'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 bag - as long as he stabs the other party's body with a knife blade, he can

——"Don't..."

The man's voice was particularly clear in the whistling wind and reached his ears again.

Yezei clenched his teeth and made a sudden effort to block the female ghost, and then one side of his body avoided the other party's next wave of attack.

He was gradually forced away from the fourth door.

The female ghost pressed step by step, but Yejia only defended but could not attack.

It won't last long.

Yu Guangli, the fifth door is not far behind - Yejia was going to be the last one, but

There seems to be no other way now.

Ye Jia's teeth bit and his heart crossed. He opened the last door and fell inward.

A familiar smell of blood surrounded it.

In a trance, he seemed to hear a man's low smile:

——"Brother..."