After an Infinite Flow Player Retires
Chapter 87, 87th, is worth you
Leyga opened the cover of the notebook.
It seems that it has been a long time. After specially handled paper, it is a weird blue, which seems to be more and more clear.
The title page is written on a small word, and it has been blurred under the erosion of the years, and it is barely recognized.
Happy Father's Day.
The font is tender, but it is a stroke, it is particularly serious.
Ya Jia's sight stayed on that word, the movement in his hand slightly, and then quickly turned the paper sheet over.
Xuan Xuan sat next to him, a biscuit's eyes half, if you think about yourself in front of yourself.
Ye Jiazi looked at the content in the notebook carefully.
This seems to be a diary. The above date is not continuous, and each diary is not the same, but the content is very similar, and the record is some daily trivial matters. It seems to be an elderly to write down. Like.
Until Leya finished the whole book, he did not find some information.
"How?" Xi Xuan asked.
Ye Jia shake his head and frowned slightly: "Nothing."
Should not be.
A special treatment of corrosion is made, and it is not allowed to be related to the door-free notebook that is carefully stored in the limbs parasized by the sarcoma.
Just because it is a gift for my daughter?
Ya Jia once again turned over the note, writing the text-filled paper sheets, the sound, the blank and the blank, the text is mutually mutually mutually mutually mutually, and it flulates in front of his eyes.
……and many more.
Ye Jia's big eyes.
This is not information, but ... is encrypted.
His ridge is not self-contained, and his eyes are fixedly staring at this black small book in front of him, and spiritual power is extremely concentrated.
In the game, it is not strange to this encryption and decoding, in general, if you want to decipher this password, you need a string of critical characters, which is the key. If there is no key In the case of decoding, it seems like a sea, almost completely impossible ...
Leygia seems to have suddenly thought about what, slightly.
He slowly turned the book to the title page.
- Happy Father's Day.
On the light blue paper, the small word of the row of twisting is extra clear.
Former Secretary - What is his grandfather, what is the last regret?
Under the driving of the wild, opened the door and killed his daughter.
So ... what is the key?
Leyga gently smashed the fingers, and the scarlet eyes flashed the look.
He turned his head to see Xuan Xuan: "Paper and pen, have you?"
Pottery nodded, pale fingers clear hook, paper and pen from one of the rooms in the distance flew over, floating in front of Yaya.
Ye Jia Road has a much better thanks, and then starts the case of the case, and starts attempts one by one.
- Mother's name.
Not.
- Mother's birthday.
Not.
- Mother's avoidance day.
Actually not.
Ye Jia has some card shells, he lifted his head, and looked at the dense papers written by four or five pages in front of him. Some headaches frown.
These are not a key, what will it be?
The little child is in the face of the squat, and the finger is twisted on one of the paper, and the eyebrow is screwed: "What is this?"
Ya Jia took the paper back from his hand: "decoding."
He pointed to the little notebook: "I think that the former Director encrypts your notebook, the purpose is to ..."
Ye Jia was stunned.
purpose.
What is the purpose? Is it a mother?
This small book is hidden in the body of Sheng, if it records the method of closing the door, as long as the mother finds this notebook, she does not need to decode the content, directly destroyed.
So, this password is not a ghost, but is talent.
Yup……
If Sheng Sheng has already studied how to turn off the door, there is a hard work written down, tell the Administration not good?
And he chose to write something to study himself on the notebook, and hidden in his body - to know, the door is not open, and even the game has not been born.
Ye Jia's finger is slowly tightened, the fingertips are flour than the force.
- Super Natural Administration's water, I am afraid that it is deep than he imagined.
However, in this case, at least the range of the key is reduced.
It can't be public information, name, avoid day, birthday, these are too conspicuous, if it is the management bureau, then use these things to do a key.
What could it be?
Ye Jia is in the eyes of the eye, and the line of sight is above the title page of the notebook. He lifted his hand and his belly was gently toured over the smooth paper.
, just like the bright lightning suddenly scratched the dark night sky, the memory that has already been forgotten seems to be rolled up, and there is no ignorant flash in his mind in his mind -
He slightly, the fingertips stayed in "Father's Day".
In Yayha's memory, the relationship between mother and her father seems to be good. He has never seen the grandfather, and he has few people heard from the mother's mouth.
She only talked to his father with him, it was on a certain day.
Leyga could not recall the consequences of the consequences, and only one scene crushed fragment.
The face-portable woman's head is slight, and the smooth side face is illuminated by the light. It seems to be immersed in the memories, the voice is gentle, in the dark and safe night, she said: "My Dad is very busy. People, he almost never returned home, I always think about him when I am small, so I will prepare a gift trustee to bring his unit ... but he never give me a call. I have not exposed, so I lasted for two or three years, so I gave up, after I grew up, I found ... "
She smiled:
"The date of the original Father's Day will change every year, and I only remember the specific time I four years old, so I sent the gifts that I sent in the past, I didn't have the right date, so those parcels were used by his unit. The evil is blocked, in fact, he never received my gift. "
At that time, the young Yaya was looked at the head, and he watched his mother's face.
There is no extra expression on the face of the woman, but it is a very sad feeling - this kind of mourning has left a deep impression on Leya.
In addition, the mysteris left the impact left in front of them, and each frame of memory that caused Yapega and mother became precious.
So although time has been over, he can recall now.
Mother ... Date of Father's Day in four years old.
Ye Jiaqi took out the phone and turned over the calendar of the top.
He started a key to decode the notebook in front of the notebook.
ten minutes later.
Ya Jia slowly moved his body, watching the paper that scattered on the ground on the ground, and the fundus flashed with different micro light.
... successful.
The content of the previous sentence of the notebook was successfully solved, then this key is correct.
In fact, this thing itself means a lot of information.
The purpose of creating ciphertext is double, not only to prevent the content from being known, but also to let the correct people interpret them.
This date, only the mother I know.
When writing this diary, she and her husband have been confirmed to die.
So, the only remaining straight relatives only ...
himself.
Ye Jia's lips are tight, pupil miniature.
This diary does not have him, it is impossible to unlock, then it means -
The matter of the grandfather in the prison is very clear, it is very clear that there is still an important position that cannot be replaced throughout the incident.
Ya Jia must live to that moment, and see this diary.
This is ... specifically written for him.
The truth of things seems to have begun in front of him.
Leya felt his fingertips in slight war, I don't know because excited is still fear, or there is.
He took a deep breath and heated his eyes and started to continue his work yet.
Blast hidden his own breath, chasing the body that is a beautiful ghost, and continue to move forward with the underground.
The underground channels are winding, and the soil layers on both sides have a new trace of excavation, four-way eight.
The more shocking BLAST, the more surprising, almost started to suspect that the Underground of M is already doubled.
The soil layer is not far from a slight light.
The sound of the heavy object fell around the head, and the dust of the gravel dust in the top of the head fell, and the sound of fine crushing in an empty passage.
Blast is slightly lower, and looks toward the direction through a layer of micro-light.
Countless miserable limbs appear in his field of vision, a layer of corpse stacked together, almost couldn't see the end, so that Blast could hardly distinguish how many dead corpses externally.
The chain is hit by each other.
Countless souls were taken out from the body.
Under the surrounding surrounding surroundings, those who were originally distinctly dispersed were contracted with gray and black color, and they were forcibly reminded.
One is thrown into the underground passage, they have a miserable mourning and painful call for help, and they are smoked by the long-standing whip that is full of spikes.
Under that, under the stress of the ghost, the new ghost continued to start to dig deep.
It should be dedicated to excavating that is full of malicious paint black liquids.
Blast fixedly looked at the soul that mourned not far away, he was biting his teeth, and the knit knocking was slightly tightened, and the skeleton friction was sent.
Although he really wants something, but ...
Although BLAST is still very wise to fight in the fight, he is very clear that he is now in the enemy camp, and the ran can only be sent to death.
At this time, the tanker of the head of the head is vague, and most of the content is not really true, but Blast has captured several keywords:
"... , ACE ..."
He was shocked, looking up and looking at the direction of the voice.
Where are the ghosts talking about ACE?
Blast twisted, and finally looked at the soul of the tortured, then as if they were determined, turned to the cave.
His movements are light, flexible, almost no sound in the landing.
It is already the city of M-city.
The sky is more dim, and the top is covered with red and black, it seems to give people a feeling of breathing.
The surrounding is the ruins of the building, not far from the high corpse mountain, in the intensive background, it looks like a giant monster.
Blast turned to the direction of the voice, I saw that both ghosts were walking in the direction of the city center.
Www.mimiread.com
He secretly followed it. It was carefully listened carefully outside the distance not far from not near.
The two seems to be tapped with underground tunnels and sent people sent from all directions.
"... there is a thousand and two hundred have the east, it has been thrown in."
"How many people still need to dig all the sputum?"
"Unclear, tens of thousands." The ghost replied very much. "These are not we should worry, and you will take your own hand."
The body is still in the body, and the sake of four or five faces on the head are shrinking:
"But ... but ..."
"But what?"
"It's really terrible ..." It was trembled with the naked eye, and the four five faces were hung on the face of the frowning face: "I really think I will be killed ..."
"Then try to make yourself don't be killed." In addition, the attitude of the ghost is very indifferent, and it seems that it is not satisfactory to the safety of his companions: "Anyway, you only need to spend this month."
"One month?" Jelly blame, he is rushing to keep up with: "Can I not be responsible for them?"
"Hey." The little gain smiled and smiled: "Yes."
"One month later ... mother no longer need them."
... don't need it?
What do you mean?
BLAST has a strong double eye, the breath is slightly changed.
Haven't waited for him to think of these joints in my heart, I saw that the two sneakers in front seem to feel something, slamming the head, countless my eyes radiating the viral magic light: "Who ?!"
bad.
Blast is stiff.
His concealed level is not high, cheating below the slow ghost, once encountered a sharp high-level ghost, the possibility of being found is great.
Blast was in a hurry, avoiding one of the claws that came to himself, and turned around to escape from the ruins.
His amount is exfolted from sweat.
- Have hurry to leave here.
A particularly noisy sound is transmitted outside the window.
Yafga was pulled out from the extreme focused state, he wore it slightly, and the head was turned to the direction of the voice:
"What happened?"
Xuan Xuan stepped into the window, the scarlet scorpion smashed, said with a tender child voice:
"It seems to be an outsider."
What is the foreign person?
Ya Jiayi.
His mind flashed a few familiar faces.
Being able to come to the ground, but also so much ... I am afraid that only that person is.
Ye Jia Tong stood up, a few of the laid on the knees were scattered, and his brow wrinkled: "I will go see."
Xuan Xuan turned to him next to him: "No."
Ya Jiayi: "Well?"
: "If you come out, it is too easy to attract other ghosts, and it is easy to develop the mother's doubt."
He pulled Yaya's hand and toughly pressed him on the couch: "I am going well."
Ye Jiamei wrinkled more tight: "But ..."
Xuan Xuan: "Reassured, the mother is not in the city, and if there is anything, the chess pieces that are in the mother's hand can also send it."
Ya Jia Shen I thought for a few seconds, and there was a breather: "... well."
"But ..." "The words of Xuan Xuan turned.
He slightly smashed a pair of dark red, the eyes flashed the light: "It is still very dangerous."
Ye Jia frightened: "It's really, or ..."
His words have not been finished, they are interrupted by the little boy in front of you.
The other party looked up with a pale and beautiful little face, poor Baba looked to Ye Jia.
He lifted his finger, got some of his own cheek, said with a tender child voice: "Lucky kiss, is it good?"
Ya Jia: "..."
It is you.
Xuan Xuan: "Brother, you still owe me all night, remember?"
Ya Jia: ".........."
It seems to have this.
When he was in the capital, he had not had time to complete the time, and the news that was discharged from the postpiece.
: "There is still a good kiss ..."
Ye Jia: "I didn't promise late!"
Xuan Xuan once again got some of his cheeks, and said, "You done this time, I don't ask you to kiss at night."
Ya Jia: "........................"
He took a deep breath, helplessly raised his hand and pinned his nose, then he leaned down, and quickly touched it on the other's cheeks.
In his lips, he will come into an instant of the opponent's cheek, and the other party suddenly looked down.
Ya Jia did not respond, and his lips were passed on a soft and cold touch.
He shook him and slammed back.
Sudden motion makes him lose balance, next second, the waist is taken by a pair of strong arms,
The man who is nearly close is in the eyes, the thin lips are slightly evoke, the sound is low and hoarse:
"Brother is careful."
It has become clear that there is no body temperature, and Ya Jia is still feeling a spicy weird, and he is extremely unfold from his own lipside.
The Xuan Xuan will receive it.
To prevent the other party, he walked three steps in two steps. Before leaving, he turned his head to Ye Jia laughing:
"I'll be right back."
When Ye Jia returned to God, the other's figure had disappeared.
Ya Jia: "................"
This set of! !
day!
He was overcast, and he was re-sitting down. He was bent over, and several paper he had just encountered. Then he continued to decode.
However, the nip hung in the half-air has not fallen for a long time.
The original Shasha's writing sounds in the room disappeared, and it is silent.
After a long time, Ye Jiazhi lifted his hand without expression, using his hand back to make his lips, a pair of scarlet eyes flashed with the gods.
Waiting for Xuan Xuan, or let it first.
BLAST gasp gasped.
His back is relying on the alley full of ruins, not far from the collapsed tall building, seeing no way to retreat.
BLAST bite the teeth, leaps up from the height, but there is no climbing of a few steps, and only the slight traces of the head of the cement stone.
He reflected in the battle.
The burning flame is burned in the air, and it looks extra dazzling under the dark sky.
Anyone who was touched by the flame made a sharp scream, those flames as if they were wrapped in them, and they broke them into ashes.
However, more ghosts have climbed out from behind, and the claws of the teeth dance, and they will rush to the Blast.
He was forced to retreat.
Behind the excitement of the excitement.
BLAST is shocked, turning towards yourself - his post-road front road is surrounded by the strict strict, there is no possibility of highlighting.
That ...
Fight.
Blast's fundamental flashes, the lips are slightly twisted, showing a smile with a smile, and the palm of a cluster is a flame of violent burning.
More ghosts rushed over.
At this moment, the man lazy low sinking line from the man is not far away: "I said that you are in a noise."
Both of the ghosts and Blast are actions, and the twist looks in the direction of the sound.
The figure is tallful man alright, the five senses are cold and hard, and a pair takes evil scarlet eyes slightly, the lines of sharp thin lips are hooked, saying that it is not slowly:
"But a bug, you didn't catch it for so long ..."
Blast's pupil suddenly tightened.
- !
He biting his teeth, his teeth were rubbed, and a pair of eyeballs stared at the man standing in the distance, as if I want to pick the other skin.
"Sharing people." The man who is not far looked at them.
The pair of cold and dull eyes are indifferent and icy, as if they are watching the dust and mustard of the feet.
"Ah, ah." BLAST's hoarse shouting, the flames in his palm of the palm of the palm of the palm, the whole person with almost the hatred and anger of the opponent's burning, straight to the Xuan Xuan.
In the next second, the scarlet blood sea suddenly trunked, there was no omen, and it was huge in the air, as if the monster opened huge, slammed the opponent.
Time, the whole audience is dead.
All the ghosts looked at the mysteria not far away.
: "You have noisy to my brother."
In the next second, the blood sea swept from all directions, and all the ghosts were swallowed into the abdomen.
The man smashed the place where the eyes were idling, turned around, and the slender back is dissipated in the air.
Hache ... hurts.
It is still disassembled and reorganized, and the sinking suffocation is in the chest, so that he does not breathe.
It is dark in front of it.
I ... is it dead?
The weight of the chest suddenly disappeared, and the dry and cold air poured into the throat. Pressing him there.
Blast coughing is exhausted.
"Hey ... Hey!"
A familiar voice came from distant places, and it seems very anxious.
The warm and soft hand patted his back and let Blast's breath slowly.
He opened his eyes in a little difficult.
In the vision of the blurred, the shadow is heavy, he saw the child's low, the brow is slightly wrinkled, and the slightly looked at him carefully:
"Hey, are you ok?"
Yes ... Jiyue.
Has been worn by the sickle of Ace, died under the dark unmanned abyss.
The girl took the cheek: "Wake up?"
Blast is somewhat awkward.
His mouth moved, and asked him: "I ... is this?"
Otherwise why do you see people who die?
Jiyue: "........................"
Her mouth smoked, she took a deep breath, slowly reached out to the thick, and I took a very painful book.
Heaven, your mother!
/ BK / 11/11419 /
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