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That night.

A dead in the hospital, unmanned corridors lit the light, the members of the two combat, were awkward on the seat.

The lamp of the ward is closed.

Through the special isolation glass, it is possible to see a slightly protracted figure on the bed.

Some kind of creepy sound came from the dark, and Sodo was readily appreciated in the dark night.

Zhao Dong was lying in bed and burned.

His consciousness has been blurred, but it is still awake.

He can feel that some evil thing grows up in his body, greedily licking his flesh and blood and internal organs, and the unbearable itch and pain seem to have thousands of bugs in his bones. Like climbing, it is not as good as death.

The light in the hallway is illuminated into a dark ward through the window into a dark ward.

In the bleak micro-light, a shadow appeared silently.

Is it an illusion?

Or is it burned?

The weak Zhao Dong opened his eyes, trying to see the portrait of his bed.

The quilt was opened.

The living in the body suddenly hit a bumble-in, he hits in his body -

Zhao Dongfang is a shock, reflectively wants to dodge struggle.

At this time, his eyes suddenly suddenly.

A icy hand is silently covered with his hot eyelid:

"."

The temperature of the other party is very cold, just like the cold ice falling into the boiling water, can't help but get a shock.

There is a kind of kind.

I don't know why, Zhao Dong's heart is inexpensive.

After confirming that Zhao Dong no longer struggled, Leyga lowered the state of the present now.

The horrible swelling blue purple has spread from the other's calves to the chest, and there is almost unable to identify the body of the human shape, there are countless larvae to peristalize under the skin, look ugly and horrible.

Yafga took out the ovary from his pocket, and cut his mouth with a mouth.

The translucent silicone drops above the other's knee.

One drop, two drops, three drops.

Just like smelling the bloody shark, those who are squirled are rushing to the place where the liquid falls.

Semi-transparent young ghost spider seems to be like the water squeezed out of the sponge, and one will then climb out from the other's skin.

Climbing out, Ya Jia is kneading one.

Soon, all the larva climbed out, and Zhao Dong's skin did not rise, and the color is no longer as glazage. However, the swelling may still have to go down.

The human beings after being parasitic by the eggs of the ghost spider, want to completely recover, take a long time.

- Not only physiology, but also psychological.

Listening to the darkness, Zhao Dong gradually became stable and breathed, and Ye Jia was opened outside the eye.

The night is still high.

The entire city has fallen into sleep, only a little scarce light moves slowly.

Ye Jiansheng sighed.

Calculate.

Good things do it, send Buddha to the west.

- So many people hang in the ghost spider's cave.

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Wait until all have all it, the sky has flooled in the fish belly, and the morning is spread from the marginality of the world, and the darkness will be disappeared at a little bit.

Ya Jia finally returned home.

He replaced the body with bloody and spider fluid, and then slammed himself on the bed, and there was a hoarse in his throat.

Grass, too tired.

The follow-up of dealing with the ghost spider is not very tiring. After all, the degree of strength and danger, the copy of the game is still more better.

The part of the confrontation with the sinister is the most tired of the whole night.

Leygia stared at the ceiling, and the dialogue of himself and Xuanxuan was over again in his mind.

Although it is very suspended, it seems ... The other party seems to have not found their identity yet?

He is hard to determine.

The days in the game seems to be in the last life, and Xuan Xuan people, it is already a unstable timing bomb. When he became a ghost, Ye Jia can't judge what he was thinking about him. Or how to do it next step.

Now, I have become the "undercover" of the other party in the Super Natural Administration ...

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Ya Jia turned over to bury his head into the pillow.

Intimate.

"If you don't, run the road?" The small black hand went to his pillow.

Since it realized that he and Ya Jia were a line of grasshoppers, it began to become very enthusiastic about the life safety of Leyga: "Do you need to help you write resignation?"

"Resign your head." Ya Jia glared at it.

"Are you stupid?" He said that he said: "Do you think the ghost king will have a responsibility of the ghosts that have just been betrayed in his ghost?"

Because of the stupressed small black hand: "."

Ye Jiamai smashed his eyes: "He does this, this can only explain that he left behind, can you not afraid of my anti-water."

He said: "This is a test mode."

"That ..." Xiao Hongxiao asked carefully: "What should you do?"

Ye Jia: "It does not move by troops."

He can't predict the next actions of the opponent, you can't act rashly, leave the handle.

The worst thing is ...

Once again.

Ye Jia is gently in the fingertips, the pastel eye is slight, and the coldness of the eye is flying.

- Since you can kill him once, you will naturally kill him the second time.

"So," small black hand finally can't stand the curiosity, and asked the courage: "What happened at the beginning?"

Ye Jia swept it: "Is it very curious?"

The small black hand is highly "um!".

Too curious, curious to die!

Ye Jia blocked his eyes, a smile brushed from his lips: "This ..."

"!!!" Small black hand shakes, instinctively retreats, intuitive is not too strong -

This smile is too familiar ...

Every time I want to pit myself, I will put this expression!

"I ran for a day today, I am really tired, but I still have a lot of work, but I have a little more time to recall ..." Ye Jia smiled and said: "This is good, you help me Treat a month of file, I will tell you. "

Small black hand: "........................"

I knew it! ! !

It bits the teeth: "Half a month!"

Ya Jiayi did not change: "Two months."

Small black hand: "..."

Rely, traitor.

The small black hand is forced to retreat: "... a month for a month."

Ye Jia was unconventional: "Two and a half months."

Small black hand: "!"

It is sad: "You are pressing! Exploit! No human capital owner!"

- It seems that playing mobile phones make small mafukens to learn a lot of new vocabulary.

Ye Jia was a smile: "I now take a salary, two bosses on my head, and I have to fight for two workers. Do you say anything?"

Small black hand: "... transaction."

It was forced to leave the Treaty of defection, and then started hardships in the study.

The pen is slid on the paper sheet and makes the sound of Shasha.

Leyga knee micro-song, the backrest is on the bed, and the turning is looking to the window.

Rising sun.

Chaoyang breaks the clouds, the sky is excessively high from the blue-blue layer of , deep blue, and the world has gradually become bright.

The brilliant sunshine is sprinkled out from the half-open window, plated the young pale face face with a layer of light.

In the morning light, Ye Jia is half his eyes, the light is almost transparent, and the long eyelashes present a fluffy texture in the sun, and the look of his eyes is blocked.

- Experience tells him that you should look back.

I don't know how many players have been crushed by their heavy memories, collapse in bloody reality and bloody, and want to live from the game, and must throw something, and learn to forget.

Since the clearance, Leyga has not recalling the experience in the game for a long time.

Busy and trivial chisles are filled with every day in their lives, so that he has almost forgotten that he has struggled from where he was struggling.

And this layer is like a thin layer of scar, it is so fragile, just a lightweight will be broken, will hide the bloody wounds and sewen exposure to the lower side.

- At this time, he will find that there is no forgetting.

Those memories and pictures are only patiently lurking, quietly waiting for the right time. At that moment, they will be like the floods of the decissets, they can't stop lying.

Ye Jia closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, the real emotion of that moment was quickly evaporated, and I couldn't find a trace of traces.

He took out his mobile phone to see it.

At 6:40.

Ya Jia played a yawn, and he didn't carefully and didn't have a alarm.

Forget it, today is good.

He thought about it, then throws his mobile phone without psychological burden, throw himself back to bed again.

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Residual limbs, blood, gorgeous facial features, disabled bodies, perfusted with killing smell.

The broken picture is rotated, like a dark vortex.

Swirl in the center, standing a little boy.

He cut, pale, a pair of dark eyes, surged in the darkness, as as scarlet blood in the night.

He quietly looked over, a little cold and paranoid rolled over the eyes, there is a unpredictable crazy.

The boy's chest is a huge hole, just like a tool hole, but it is not blood from his chest, but it is rich and viscous to nearly ink.

Ye Jia's eyes looked at the little boy in step by step.

"brother."

In the child's voice, it is really bad, shouting, crispling: "Don't you remember me?"

But in the next second, his voice suddenly became low and dark, with an adult man unique magnetic:

"... Why is it escaping?"

A man with a tall man bent down the waist, and the deep shadow is covered.

The opponent's eyes scarlets are like flowing, and he is smirking and smiling, and the cold lips are close to Ye Jia's ear, and they are covered with a cold breath:

"Don't you like me? - Brother.

Ye Jia opened his eyes, he gasped, the chest was dramatically up and down.

The twilight is coming, and the room was shrouded in a warm glue of warm light.

After a long time, he calmed his breath and then climbed slowly.

Ye Jiazhao took his own temple, and the headache was low.

Oh shit.

Dog Day in Xuan.

Don't let him dream of dreaming.

Ya Jia reached out to the mobile phone that was thrown on the bedside table.

It is expected that there is no resisted message on the mobile phone and the serial telephone attack. On the contrary, Liu Zhaocheng sent a tone and slow condolence information. At the same time, while he took care of the body, he also took a Zhao Dong's body. It's better, although they didn't figure out the cause, it was greatly pine.

Ya Jia was turned over.

It turned out to be a small black hand as a false - tone soft and not humble, poor and not sold, it is simply a case of sick leave.

He has an accidentally picking eyebrows.

, ok.

Social means first class.

Justu Ya Jia is still pondering how to more efficiently continue to press the small black hand, let it be willing to do it for himself, the mobile phone suddenly shakes two times.

On the notification bar, a familiar cat head jumped out.

[Cats love to eat fish: brothers, the whole live.

Ya Jia: "..."

Obvious, why this ghost also adapts to modern civilization than yourself.

This is unfair!