After an Infinite Flow Player Retires
11, Chapter 11
Due to the campus, Liu Zhaoye finally became compassionate, giving the paid holidays of Ya Jiameng.
And it's a whole week!
Ye Jia looked at Liu Zhaoyheng, standing on his bedside, very touched: "Thank you minister! You are just a living Buddha ..."
Liu Zhaocheng: "..." more, let's say a word your holiday. "
Leygia:!
He instantly sounded and made a movement to the mouth of the mouth.
Liu Zhaoyheng snorted and smashed a box in the hospital.
Ya Jia reached out and took it over and got it in his hand. Asked: "What is this?"
"Mobile phone." Liu Zhao said that he did not express his expression.
Ye Jia: "Minister, you know that I don't have this electronic product ..."
"There is no connection between your mobile phone, and I have a recent tight person. Don't think that you don't have to work without a mobile phone.
Ya Jia: "..."
If Ye Jia returned, Liu Zhaoye walked out of a hurry. When he left, he also slammed on the door of the ward.
The ward is reliabarian.
Ye Jia sighed, bowing his head staring at the mobile phone in his hand.
He is full of full calculation, he has been in the game for twelve years.
In the game, all the players' age will freeze the moment in the game.
Just, almost no one can get tens of thousands of points to get the qualifications that can leave the game.
Before Yafga entered the game, everyone used the fluffy cumbersome, but when he came back, everyone in everyone became a thin smart machine.
Although he still looks still a young woman in his twenties, his soul has been different.
Ye Jiahua took a long time to adapt to the city whose science and large variable, only the mobile phone is a hurdle.
There is also a communication device in the game, but the communication device also means that there is exposed risk, and as the top of the standings, the only special weapon owner, Ye Jia has been in the tips of the wind, and the threat of human beings The ghost is even more, so this communication device can not be completely overcome even after returning to the real world.
The feeling of being found when it is time, it is too unaffected.
The small black hand explored from his shoulders, curiously gotting the box in Ye Jia: "What is this?"
"Mobile phone." Ye Jia replied.
The small black hand is close, and it is very interested to show its bright sparkling screen: "What is the phone?"
Ye Jiamai smashed his eyes, if you think about it.
Suddenly, he raised his hand without a sign, and the mobile phone was thrown to the small black hand.
The small black hand is shocked, and the hand is trapped, and the thin wrist is pulled by heavy mobile phone, it looks extraordinarily funny.
"How to do it for five days to learn." Ye Jia said with a smile: "Otherwise I have ate you."
Small black hand: "................"
I shouldn't talk anymore, I regret it.
And isn't it just seven days! Why is it going to be five days!
Small black hands want to cry without tears, help do not do.
But forced to swear, it can only swallow regret, tears are exploited.
Ye Jianhen is refreshing from the bed, then pulls the ghost and walks in.
After a minute, he quietly appeared in a ward.
The curtain pulled, can see the dark blue sky of the flip-white blond from the gap of the blinds, the sun will be broken, bringing dawn to people.
A girl who is sleeping in bed is lying on a bed, and the bed is floating with her soul.
In the moment of seeing Leya, Sun Jiale's eyes looked up: "Brother!"
She refers to the surrounding environment, and she said to be treasure: "It is normal here!"
Indeed, the number of gangs around the ward has gathered in the ward, has disappeared, the previous Chinese horrible atmosphere is also sweeping, the previous one is like a dream.
Sun Jiale asked with his face: "I, can I go back to my body now?"
"Of course." Ye Jia touched her head: "However, I still need to confirm it, can you wait for a while?"
Sun Jiale has some doubts, but it is still a little bit:
"okay."
Leyga came to the bed, opened the corner, only to see the little girl's slender ankle, the dark five finger marks went down at the speed visible with the naked eye, it was obvious that it should be restored to the initial state in the time.
He is in thinking.
At the front campus door, the team members with the battle department will follow up the situation. In addition to Sun Jiale is falling into a coma, several other children have been "stunned", and those victims are more in line with the suite Hunting method - tagged, then let the reporter attract the ghosts around you, by weakening their spirit, this method is obviously killed in the game, only in real life can only attract The surrounding soul of the surrounding, so they will show the symptoms of "being hung".
That is what make Sun Jiale so different?
At this moment, the small black hand on Ye Jia should suddenly come over, whispered in his ear: "There is a little ample in the neck of this child, but I can't tell it. Bad……"
Ye Jia was slightly smashed, looked at the direction of the small black finger.
He hesitated, then the hand was pulled out, pulled a small decline in her neck.
That is a jade, Qing Cui, but the surface is covered with a spider web-like text, it will be broken in the next second.
Sun Jiale screamed behind him:
"Ah! This is, this is my mother left ..."
Ye Jia Yiyi.
He seems to have suddenly thinks about what it seems to be in his hand, and it is slightly injecting a little power.
There is a faint fluctuation in the air.
In the next second, a pale woman slowly appeared in front of him, she worquered a surgical suit, soaking the bluted clothes, dripping the blood.
She has become blurred, can only be fragrant, and the expression is stiff and sluggish, it seems that it has taken a sense of consciousness in a long time.
And in her arms, holding a hidden, contoured blurred black shadow.
That black shadow has been more dull than before, and it seems constant disappearance.
This is the woman who saw the woman in the hallway when Jeda was just arrived in this hospital.
Leygia's sight falls on the calf of the black shadow.
A dark five-finger trace is a hidden.
Sun Jiale was stunned like a lightning strike. She didn't seem to dare to have their own eyes, only dare to make a weak shout:
"……mom?"
Ye Jia's eyes quickly flashed a complicated look.
He now knows the reason.
When he arrived, the yin around the ward had already gathered, and there should be so many ghosts in the corridor. He thought that those ghosts were close to the ward, but in fact, in chasing this woman's embrace - I don't know why, she can share the curse brought by the marks on Sun Jiale, and then instinctively The ghosts that will be gathered away from the daughter.
The ghost is obsessive, mostly left for hatred, pain, and unwillingness.
And the residual soul of the jade pendant is to guard.
This is too weak, too minus, even if it is the small black hand of the ghost, it is impossible to see its existence in the ward that I have just been covered by the Sensen Yin Soul.
Sun Jiale glanced on his eyes, she fell into the collision, reach out and retract, panic, look forward to the ground, and be carefully shouted: "Mom, is it you?"
The woman did not answer.
Her eyes look awesome to the distance, just like walking dead, standing in the center of the ward.
The tears can't control it, Sun Jiale pressed his cry cavity, and looked raised his hand to pull the woman's clothing: "Mom ... Don't you know me?"
Ya Jia sighed sigh.
The time this is a short time, let alone are no malicious residual soul, let alone, just a large part of the curse on Sun Jiale, I am afraid that I have already won it, I have disappeared.
He is going forward, is preparing to say something, but the accident is that the woman in front of me suddenly moved.
Her eyes moved down, as if struggling to break away from the broken soul.
Her eyes change, it seems to have recognized the people in front of him, becoming soft and loving, and a sadness that is about to leave.
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Women are difficult, lift their hands at a little bit, touch the cheeks of the little girl:
"Don't ... cry ..."
She said with a word:
"No ... good ... look ... ..."
The sadness of the spray finally can't be suppressed. Sun Jiale clenched the woman's corner. It didn't breathe, and finally became a cry, just like the first time I left my mother.
The woman looked up, and he helped to see the leaf of the little girl behind the little girl.
Ye Jianan nodded.
He quickly stepped forward, put his hand on Sun Jiale's shoulder, then gently pull it later.
The little girl's soul fluttering, then slowly returned to the bed, and the empty body of the bed slowly overlapped with the empty body.
She fell asleep.
In front of me, the soul of the woman seems to be supported, and the four-fold five-cracked ripple quickly spreads quickly.
She looked up to Ye Jia, slowly smiled slightly, the outline of the five officials seems to have recovered a little gentle and beautiful.
She hipped in Ye Jia:
"……Thank you."
Without waiting until it, her figure is dissipated.
There is only one silence left in the ward.
The sun penetrates the clouds, dispersing the darkness, and the mortar generous golden light penetrates the gap of the blinds, quietly sprinkling in, and the sun is gentlely spets long hair scattered in the bed, bringing a warmth.
The new day begins.
Sun Jiale opened his eyes, and some didn't know where he was.
She climbed up and realized that she was lying on the bed.
What's going on here?
She has some measures.
In the blurred sight, she saw the door of the ward was pushed away, the face is scum, the anxious man rushed in: "Lele! You woke up -!"
The pace of the man is a one, and some hands are helpless: "How do you cry ..."
Cried? I didn't cry.
Sun Jiale has some doubts.
She raised her hand and touched her cheek, but I touched a cold and humid, tears were still moving from her eyes, and the large large land was in bed.
The man carefully embedded forward, and the little girl with tears was in his arms, and the soft sound came:
"What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable? Tell Dad?"
Sun Jiale buried his face in his shoulder nest, shakes his head, her voice is depressed, with a slim: "No ..."
"I seem to have a dream ..."
"I just started very cold, very afraid ... but ..."
She looked up and showed a smile with tears:
"I, I dreamed of my mother to see me."
No one notes, in the bedside of the ward, put a jelly that has not yet opened yet.
It is the type of hospital special, but the above label is from a hospital.
It is like a gift in the end of the table at the end of the table.
Among the glimpse of the glimpse, the white skeleton layer is stacked into the throne, reflecting the swelling light in the sky.
"king……"
A long-lasted dismissosis, a huge ghost slowly climbed from the blood: "Do you remember the human organization named Super Natural Administration?"
The top of the head is dead.
If you look at your eyes, you will look at your eyes.
The man is sitting on the throne of the skeleton. The pale fingers are slightly curved, softly put on the skull on the throne. It looks like it. The squat is slight, and the pair of scarlets is slight, and it is high. Examinate him.
Divine the consciousness of the body slightly shake, hurriedly hang down, and settled in Baba to continue to report:
"Yes, we have arranged in the hand in the inside, saying that in the report, I saw the name of the person you're looking for -"
That is slightly moving on the skull, and the amplitude is almost completely unable to distinguish.
"where?"
His voice is very calm, it seems like a breeze that has passed from the plain.
But the ghosts in front of the eyes are getting more and more powerful. It narrows their own body as much as possible, and it seems that the other party can not pay attention to himself:
"M, M City."
It has a strong list to continue asking: "You need to send people to explore the real news ..."
Its trembling sound is unexpectedly interrupted.
"No." The man's pupil is deposited into dull red, like semi-condensation.
He used the miserable pointer to hit the , : : :
"... I personally go."