After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

Ghost.

Under the darkness of the five fingers, the whispering voice of the ghost gentle, rehearsed in the empty sky, and the cold and cold breath almost freeze.

Suddenly, like a bloody in the dark ink, a splashing scarlet suddenly spread in the dark night, and the muddy riped the black.

Among the blood, a man tall the shape slowly.

Bloody temperament that is extremely aggressive and oppressed, it enforces every inch space.

"……king."

The void is slowly condensed, it plays a ghost, it takes the waist in the middle of the court, and the low hoist is echoed in the dark:

"The thing you want to check has a eyebrow. Before the B-level scent, I have to take a place name from it."

The man listened calmly, the scarlet eyes were slight, and they did not contribute to the other's excitement.

"M City." That ghost said: "Although I still don't know the reasons now, it seems that this place will become the key target of attack ..."

It has not been finished yet, it is interrupted by the other party:

"Is it found?"

His voice is very cold, indifferent to the silence, without a slightest.

"This ..." The ghost card has a moment, the frequency of shaking is a bit uneasy: "There is no ghost to report any relevant message ..."

"Bounty double."

The man is indifferent to recover the line of sight, after leaving four words, turn around to go to the bloody sea behind.

"……Yes Yes!"

The ghosts first stunned first, and then hurriedly asked:

"Yes, about M City, you are going to see who wants to see the situation? Do you need to convey you ...?"

However, before it falls, the man tall the tall body has been swallowed by the scarlet blood.

There is no omen, and there is no love.

Ghosts: "..."

I don't dare to anger, I don't dare.

... is recognized.

The calculation of time and space in the field is not the same, very fast, this trail in front of you will come to the end.

Ya Jiao took out from his own memories.

He lifted his hand, whitening fingertips, the space in front of him was torn open, cold, with the air with disinfection water, and pour it in an instant.

The blood red space is embarrassing behind him, only one pale and solid wall, just like never appearing.

Leyga played the surrounding environment.

There is no one in front of the corridor, the front office is the duty nurses disappeared, the lights are pale, and they are extravagant weakness, and there is no vibrant gas in the thick night.

The smell of disinfection is mixed with a hint of ignorant.

... is a bit unhappy.

Even if there is a hospital that is often died, the yin here is too heavy.

Such a strong yin, enough to nourish the strong ghost that can harm one party.

Ye Jia was screwed, and the eyebrow was engraved, and the color of the glazed eyes flashed in the depth of the glass.

At this time, the small black climbed out of his collar, it twisted the fine finger, whispered in Ye Jia, whisper:

"It's so strange here ..."

Ya Jiao pushed a door to the nearest ward.

Unexpectedly, the door was crowded with Dangdang.

All is people.

Men and women are old, standing, sitting, lying, no exception wearing a disease service.

At the moment, everyone's eyes are in line with the direction of the door.

"Hey!" A head of his head broke the old man and screaming: "You will not knock on the door!"

Ya Jia: "..."

"... buddy." He pulled the door.

After returning to the corridor, the small black hand shocked: "I am a mother's second grandfather! How is it a ghost here!"

Ya Jia watched it in a glance.

As a ghost, how do you mean this?

At this moment, the corridor in front of the eyes suddenly came from dragging the footsteps.

In the slight flashing light, I saw a woman wearing an operation suit, I walked forward, and the blood drops replied in her clothes, leaving a drag on the ground. Long blood marks, it looks shocking under the light.

Her hands took a black, not a small figure of adult, as the flow changed in the air.

After her, I followed a long figure, my old, dead, sick, was killed by the car ... I looked excited.

"□!" The small black hand looked up to Ye Jia: "Can I participate?"

"How? Are you very idle?" Ye Jiazhi had no expression: "Oh, I heard that there is a tea shop in the hospital, there is a tea shop to pick it up with tangible tea -"

Small black hand: ...

Animals!

It is suffocated:

"No, I am busy."

Yafga watched the vast ghost group in front of him, if they left their eyes.

He suddenly raised his hand and pulled his small black from his shoulders, and screwed his eyebrows.

"Right, you just said that it is a bit strange, where is it strange?"

The small black hand swayed, replied: "The yin here, although it is very heavy, it is all fresh, so it should have just gathered soon, but it will gather such a strong yin in such a short time, not Is it very strange? "

Although it is not strong, it is at least a ghost, which is much sensitive than humans.

I heard the words, Ye Jia was smashed, and it seems that suddenly thinks about what it is, and the little girl who bowed to beside it.

The girl is well-behaved, slightly low, and the pale small face presents a translucent texture under the corridor, and the cloth strip is still in front of her, and everything happened to the body. I don't know.

Ye Jia's heart is deepened, and step forward in the right direction of the yin.

The more forward, the light on the top of the head is more bleak, as if it is a homogeneous black yarn.

And those ghosts also get more, most of them are harmless spirit, even if there is a resentment, but far, it is far from the point where the real world can affect the real world.

Some have even lost their gods over time, it becomes thinner, they only have a layer of shadow, but still instinctively move toward the direction.

The more, the more the ghosts, the more, and the air is stacked, the air is like a porridge.

Leyga is straight forward.

His body seems to be covered with an invisible gas field. There is no extremely cold and cold, and it is just because of this person's existence, it will make the dense ghosts to push away on both sides.

In the dark corridor, youth's figure is straight, like a sharp edge, cutting the dense ghost group in front of you.

Dangdang's full-time corridor in the full contrariol, as if Moses is in the sea, then it is rapidly in his back, just like those ghosts in front of this humanity.

Soon, Leyga came to a concentrated positive center.

That is a hidden ward door.

In the surrounding air, a layer is like ash-like fog, the light of the corridor flashes in the distant place, and the , just like entering a different space.

Ya Jia reached out to the door.

The air in the ward is also a dark dirty, a unpleasant humidity floats in the air.

With a vague light, you can see a little girl in the hospital bed in the center of the ward.

- It is Sun Jiale.

Ye Jia is slowly walking, standing on the bed, looking down with Sun Jiale lying on the bed.

Her expression is peaceful, it seems to be fell into sleep.

Ye Jia's brow is more tight.

His sight stopped at the end of the bed, then reached out, "" will pick up the quilt.

The little girl is still falling asleep. It doesn't move. She has created the sickness in her body. Because she took a long time, she watbuba, in the loose trousers, faintly see a little dark black.

Ye Jianda wraps the waist and rolled her trousers.

I saw it on the calf on the left side of the little girl. It was only a bucket of black handprints, as if still tightened slowly, floating on the skin, and looked very shocking.

……really.

He has just verified.

Ye Jianshed his tone, re-covered the quilt back to Sun Jiale, and helped her to him.

Small black hands probe on his shoulders: "What? What? What do you find?"

"... is a snapper."

Ye Jiazhi pinched the nose.

Strictly speaking, the sniper is not a ghost.

It does not exist in the real world, and it is more like a specialty of the game. This monster habit lasted in the darkness of the villain, just like a leech hiding in the quagmire, waiting for the weak to start, will be branded The printed player smashed a little bit, at the same time, the players who were filled with the supper were becoming a gathering that attracted evil spirits and yin until they were exhausted in fear and pain.

In short, it is a dirty thing that bullying is hard, but it is specially hidden.

Although the strength is not strong, sometimes it is more difficult to solve more than the high-level ghost.

Ye Jia has never wants to recall the experience after the novice is wrapped in this group of monsters.

It's unbearable.

However, Ya Jia also unclear why Sun Jiale will be separated from the soul after being marked, after all, he also saw ordinary people wrapped by snappers.

"Is it actually a snapper?" The small black hand sucks a breath.

Ya Jia has an accidentally swept it: "How? Do you know?"

"There is nothing." The small black hand played his fingertips: "I just listen to it. After all, they are now alive, can see one is not easy."

This is a horrified that Leaves.

Drug this monster, although the power is not strong, but the self-insurance ability is super-class, plus like a group of teams, it is simply like cockroaches, which will not completely eliminate the existence, how can it be extinct?

"What happened?" He asked.

"Wang puts their nests." Xiao Hong said.

In the game, the implies between the ghosts is swallowed, and the ratio of the disabled is, it is like a raising, only the strongest can live.

Because this is too normal, Ye Jia is no longer tangled.

- Although the cause of the shot may not be pleasant, but in general, this king still has a good thing.

It's a great man.

Ye Jia is so relieved, and it is uncomfortable to move the next neck.

The long eyelash is slightly smashed, and the dark and distant smoke made in the dark lights, there is a kind of cold and non-human texture.

- Since the trouble is coming to his eyes, then it is to manage the pipe.

After all, what happens, he is also a public official.

How do you say that?

Serve the people wholeheartedly.

Of course ... he does not mind let the supreme of this genocide more thorough.

Ya Jiao saw the cloth strip in front of Sun Jiale, kneeling down.

The eyelasses of the little girl trembled, slowly opened their eyes.

Ye Jia did not waste time, asked in the single knife: "Do you still remember where I didn't fain it?"

"Yes ... is at school."

"Where is the specific school, can you recall?"

Sun Jiale blinked, it seems to work hard to recall:

"I, I seem to be prepared to go to the toilet? But I just got into the bathroom, I feel, then I dizzy ... Then I didn't have a sense ..."

WC.

Not surprising, it is indeed a selection of septors.

Then, Leya asked Sun Jiale's address - smart, her school is very close to the last hospital, maybe because of this, the school teacher will send her there after her coma. .

"I didn't expect to go back to the starting point ..." Xiao Hong whispered.

Ye Jia is glassed with it.

The small black hand, returned to his collar.

Sun Jiali came to look at the strange environment in front of his eyes, and he saw himself in the hospital bed in his eyes.

Her shape is slightly stigma, and I can't help but let it be.

She drums and asked carefully: "Brother, I ... is it dead?"

In the next second, Sun Jiale felt that his top was seriously pressed, followed by, the young and quiet voice came from the top of the head, listened to the inexplicably felt convincing and peace of mind:

"Reassure, no."

After setting up with Sun Jiale, Leya leaving the hospital with the same way.

A hourly approach was shortened to two minutes, almost blinking to the destination.

Ya Jia has just stepped out of the field, and he can't be slammed by the light of the eye.

In front of the school, there is no one in the school. There is a few familiar black cars that look extra familiar, and several headlights are on, and the front door of the school is clear, and several people who wear protective clothing lifted the instrument. Carefully collect data in the perimeter.

A few familiar letters are printed on the car:

Piamb -

Paranormal Investigation and Management Bureau

[Super Natural Phenomenon Investigation and Administration]

Ya Jia: "..."

Will n't it be so clever?

At this moment, a familiar voice came behind: "... Ye Jia?"

Ya Jia: ".........."

by.

It's so clever.

He took a deep breath and slowly tweve it.

I saw that Liu Zhaoyheng was frowning to see him, and the bare head reflected in the light of light: "Are you not in the hospital? Why is it here?"

He got up and down, a height of Ye Jia, his brow tight:

"And still wearing a disease service?"

"..." Ye Jia was silent, and the scalp replied hard:

"I ... Dreaming."