After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

In the mall

The sun shines down from the high glass roof. The space is so large and bright, and the ground is bright and clean. Across the huge glass window, the lights are bright and bright. Men and women in bright clothes shuttle through it in twos and threes, and the aroma of new goods is surging in the air.

In the flow of people, a tall and slender young man stands in it and looks out of tune with the surrounding environment.

His facial features are clean and handsome, his eyelids droop slightly, his skin is almost morbid pale, his pupils and hair color are shallow, showing a alienation that refuses people thousands of miles away.

At the moment, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he seemed a little agitated.

Nevertheless, his excellent appearance still attracted a lot of light or dark attention. From time to time, girls secretly looked at him, as if they were ready to move.

But just then, the tall figure of a woman was revealed from one of the shops.

Although her facial features are extremely beautiful, the outline is very deep, almost with a sharp aggressiveness. At the moment, she is smiling at the young man and said in a lower voice than ordinary women: "why don't you come in?"

Yezei: "

Because I don't want to.

However, the other party didn't seem to see his resistance, but walked towards him and hugged Yejia's arm.

Yejia sighed expressionless, and then was dragged in.

Ji Xuan turned his head, half narrowed his dark eyes, and gently swept through the hall. His pale and cold palm tightened a bit with a sense of possession, as if announcing his ownership.

There was a dark sigh of disappointment around.

——Sure enough, handsome guys have a master.

As soon as he entered the shop, Yezei was stunned.

It's not a women's shop.

No, Ji Xuan is not a girl! He shouldn't have gone to a women's shop! Don't be influenced by him!

Yejia shook his head and threw out some absurd ideas in his head just now.

However, as soon as he was pulled into the store, Ji Xuan released his hand, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye. Yejia was left standing alone in the cupboard room. The men's clothing store seemed to be a very high-grade one. There were ready-made clothes that could also be customized. Clothes were hung on wooden walls one by one, emitting a smell of money under the light.

Yezei casually pulled up a dress and glanced at the price above.

He was so surprised that he forgot to breathe.

This, is this a robbery?

Yezei carefully counted the number of zeros above, and then converted his salary in the supernatural Administration - he could afford to buy this dress without eating or drinking for five years.

Damn it, he is also a civil servant!

While Yezei was grieving about his pay slip, Ji Xuan led the tailor out.

He was slightly stunned.

No, this time Ji Xuan looks like this. How can he try on men's clothes?

Before Yezei could understand, Ji Xuan pointed to him, smiled at the tailor and said, "please..."

Yejia: "

When he reacted, the tailor had begun to draw on him with a soft ruler.

Ye Jia's body was stiff. He winked at Ji Xuan.

——What's going on?

Ji Xuan threw a kiss at him.

——mua。

Yezei: "

Looking at the young man in front of him, he couldn't bear to look straight away. The smile on Ji Xuan's lips deepened slightly, and he seemed very proud of it.

The tailor was skilled and efficient. Soon, he got all the data he needed, and then turned and walked towards the store.

Yezei took this opportunity to hold Ji Xuan, deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "what are you doing?"

Ji Xuan smiled agreeably: "buy you clothes."

Ye Jia's voice rose uncontrollably: "I can't afford it!"

Ji Xuan: "I can afford..."

Yezei: "

He jumped slightly on his forehead, took a deep breath, turned and left.

Ji Xuan quickly grabbed him: "where are you going?"

Yezei gnashed his teeth and said, "leave, leave."

Ji Xuan: "didn't you promise me to accompany me all day today, go wherever you want and do whatever you want?"

Yezei: "

Why don't I remember saying that!

Seems to see the other party's ignorance, Ji Xuan thin lips micro hook: "today, I want to buy you clothes here."

He leaned over, the cold breath brushed the youth's warm ears, and his voice removed all the feminine characteristics. It was low and slightly dumb, with a little ambiguous and lazy evil meaning: "and you belong to me today."

Ye Jia's ear tip was numb.

Instinctively, he retreated and looked at Ji Xuan in amazement.

The other party had retreated as if nothing had happened, turned around and whispered something to the tailor.

In the blind area of the other party's line of sight, Yejia raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, as if he wanted to expel the strange touch.

Seeing Ji Xuan turning his head, Yejia suddenly put down his hand and looked at the row of shirts in front of him.

Ji Xuan came over, his dark vision gently flashed over the other party's slightly red ear tip, then fell on the shirt in front of him along the other party's vision, and the corners of his lips Rose: "do you like it?"

Yezei suddenly became alert: "no......"

However, before he refused to export, Ji Xuan greeted the waiter: "this row, all wrapped up."

Yejia: "

He grabbed Ji Xuan's arm, lowered his voice, and said gnashing his teeth, "I don't need it!"

Ji Xuan suddenly realized: "you're right..."

Yejia: "

what?

He didn't slow down for a moment.

Just listen to Ji Xuan continue to say: "how can you just have a shirt? If you don't have matching clothes and shoes, you can't wear them at all?"

Yejia: "

wait?

I didn't mean that!

Ji Xuan raised his hand and held a black gold card between his pale and slender fingertips: "send these and ready-made clothes to the address I just left."

Then he pulled Yezei out of the store with a blank face.

Yezei turned his head and looked at the shop farther and farther behind him. Without expression, he slowly asked, "you, how much did you spend?"

Ji Xuan put his cold arms around Yejia's arm and said with a smile, "do you want to give it back to me?"

Yezei: "

I'd like to, but I don't have money.

He said, "I'll be back then."

Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes and said with a light smile, "it's not refundable..."

Yejia: "I don't want the head office."

"OK..." Ji Xuan nodded without changing his face. "However, these are bought according to your body shape. If you don't wear them, you can only throw them away."

Yezei: "

The string of zeros floated through his mind.

Grass

Ji Xuan turned to look at Yezei and said with a low smile, "go, I haven't had fun yet."

He exerted force in his palm and forcibly dragged the young man to the second store.

In the shop behind them.

Two clerks stood behind the counter and watched the figure of a man and a woman go farther and farther.

One of the shop assistants said, "my God, rich woman."

The other nodded and echoed with envy, "and she's such a beautiful rich woman. She's tall and tall."

"It's just a little too high."

"But I can..."

"In fact, I can."

The tailor poked his head out from behind and mercilessly pierced their daydream: "you can be a ghost. Wait until you have a handsome boyfriend."

The two clerks fell silent: "

It's so real that it can't be refuted.

No matter how Yezei struggled, Ji Xuan dragged him around the whole senior men's wear area. In the end, Yezei was too lazy to resist.

Anyway, no matter how direct and ruthless he refused, the other party can always find all kinds of crooked reasons to get him back.

Yezei had big and small bags hanging from his body, and followed Ji Xuan with a loveless face.

Ji Xuan walked ahead with great interest, glancing at the windows in front of him, as if he was particularly happy.

Ahead came a couple.

The girl's sight fell behind Yejia, touched her boyfriend with her elbow, and half truely complained, "look at others, go shopping with your girlfriend and try your best. You started to be tired after walking with me a few steps."

Yezei: "I don't..."

He suddenly realized that he didn't have to explain to strangers, so he swallowed his blurted words back.

At this time, Ji Xuan, who was walking in front of him, saw a shop. He turned his head and waved to Yezei: "come on, this is suitable for you!"

The couple turned their heads, and their eyes stayed on the extravagant sign for a moment.

The boy said faintly, "look at other people's girlfriend. You gave me a pair of gloves for Taobao's 9.9 package on your birthday last year."

Girl: "

Yezei could not help turning his head: "he is not -"

But the two lovers have gone far.

Yezei sighed and followed Ji Xuan into the shop.

Ji Xuan narrowed his eyes and scanned the shelves fiercely. He took out the clothes one by one and piled them into Ye Jia's arms: "this, this, this... And this."

Yejia leaned out his head from behind his clothes. "Do you want to murder?"

Ji Xuan stopped.

He couldn't help but push Yejia into the dressing room: "try..."

Yejia looked at the narrow fitting room in front of him, turned his head to look at the closed door behind him, and sighed in despair.

——That's it.

Break the jar.

Five minutes later, the door of the fitting room was opened from the inside.

The young man came out.

The clerk sighed: "your girlfriend has a great eye!"

After working as a shop assistant for so many years, she has already developed the ability to close her eyes and boast, but at the moment, her admiration is absolutely from her heart.

The other party's body is slender and tall, and is a natural clothes hanger. At the moment, it is lined by Gao Ding's clothes, which makes it more and more expensive. The light colored pupils show a clear amber color under the bright light, and there is a kind of mystery and alienation outside the edge of the world.

——The only drawback is that the young man's expression is really a little too stiff.

Yezei opened his mouth: "actually..."

"Thank you for your compliment..." Ji Xuan smiled low: "I'll take this..."

He should have kept his face unchanged and was particularly skilled.

Yezei: "

Ji Xuan stepped forward. His dark eyes were half covered under his eyelashes. If there was substance in his sight, he swept over Yezei inch by inch from top to bottom——

Yejia was not comfortable when he looked at him, as if... He was stripped by the other party with his eyes.

He frowned and said with some vigilance, "what's the matter?"

Ji Xuan's thin lips were picked up, and a trace of scarlet blood passed at the bottom of his dark eyes, just like the ripples on the lake.

He stretched out his hand, adjusted Yejia's collar and said in a dumb voice, "my eyes are really good."

Time passed unexpectedly fast.

After they came out of the store, although the mall was still brightly lit, the dark sky could be seen in the glass skylight overhead, but there was still a lot of noise around them, and everyone's faces were smiling and shuttling through the hall.

Ye Jia's eyes fell on a milk tea shop at the gate of the mall. His eyes suddenly brightened all day.

He put big bags and small bags beside Ji Xuan: "wait..."

Ji Xuan was stunned. He didn't seem to expect the other party to come out suddenly: "ah..."

However, before his next words were exported, the other party's back had quickly disappeared in front of him.

Ten minutes later.

The young man came back with two cups of milk tea.

He naturally handed one of the cups to Ji Xuan, and then inserted the straw into another bottle in his hand.

Warm and sweet, mellow liquid with light tea fragrance slides into the throat, which has a magic power that can make people feel happy immediately.

Yezei sat down on the bench, his long legs slightly bent, and said quite relaxed, "this house has never been opened to m City, but I've heard it for a long time. I think people say it's delicious."

He shook the bottle and said thoughtfully, "it's quite reliable."

Yejia took another sip and asked carelessly, "what do you think?"

Ji Xuan took the milk tea and the temperature in his palm was warm, which penetrated into the cold skin and bones, making the fierce ghost have a warm illusion.

He turned his head and stared at the young man's smooth side face with dark eyes. His voice was low and said slowly: "indeed..."

Yezei turned his head and frowned, "but didn't you taste it?"

Ji Xuan suddenly leaned forward without warning. His thin and cold lips rubbed against the skin next to the youth's lips, like a dragonfly touching the water. It was like a feather blowing gently, and it was like a fleeting dream.

Yezei was stunned and suddenly widened his eyes.

But before he made any response, the other party had withdrawn.

Ji Xuan chuckled, "you don't need to taste..."

——It's sweet enough.

Yezei deliberately kept a few steps away from Ji Xuan.

He lowered his eyes and looked down on the ground a few steps in front of him. There was no expression on his face. His thin lips were tight and tight in a cold straight line.

The corners of the lips become hot under hard wiping.

He is not afraid of pain, and even has long been used to pain, but the strange feeling on the small piece of skin beside his lips can not be ignored, even though he has almost wiped off a layer of skin.

Suddenly, Ji Xuan, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yejia.

Yezei was surprised. He stepped back like a stress reaction and said warily, "what are you doing?"

But this time, Ji Xuan's face was relieved of his previous relaxation and cynicism. His eyes were slightly heavy and said in a low voice, "I have news from the puppet master. He said, I asked."

Ye Jia's look was chilly.

He said, "go..."

They walked quickly to the dark and uninhabited alley. The next second, the figure in the alley disappeared, as if it had not appeared at the beginning. The street was still bright and noisy, and no one noticed the two people who suddenly disappeared.

In the warehouse

The vertical Puppet Master sat on the high stack of books and swayed his two short legs proudly. At his feet, there were fierce ghosts who had been tortured and could not see the original shape. Thick and smelly blood flowed on the ground, with broken internal organs and bone fragments floating in the blood. The pages below had been soaked with blood and looked particularly terrible: "how about it? Is it efficient? " The master proudly showed off: "I improved your original method, not just..."

Yejia was not interested in hearing how he tortured him. His only concern was the result: "where?"

The puppet master glanced: "you're so boring..."

He jumped down and stepped heavily on the broken and shapeless ghost. The other party trembled and gave a sad and painful cry in his throat. The master jumped down from the other party without changing his face and handed the note to Yejia.

"As a reward..." he pointed to the fierce ghost behind him: "can it belong to me?"

Yejia knows this guy's hobby.

I guess want to make a ghost doll collection again.

He nodded: "you are free..."

With that, Yejia hurried out of the warehouse.

The puppet master stared at his back and said, "boring..."

He turned to look at the broken ghost, and a dreamy smile rose on his young face: "of course, you are different, my baby..."

Accompanied by the clear giggle of children, the howl of fierce ghosts rang through the empty and dark warehouse.

Seaside

The cargo ship docked on the shore, and the workers were directing the crane to load the heavy and huge containers on the cargo ship. The cries echoed in the dark night. Their voices were particularly distant, and they seemed a little untrue in the clatter when the waves hit the reef.

Cargo hold bottom.

Two players are sitting in the cabin of the, playing cards lazily.

Behind it were piles of goods, with simple light bulbs hanging overhead, shaking with the vibration of the cabin, and the light was bright and dark.

"You say, how long will we stay here?"

Another player threw out a pair of six, propped his chin and said lazily, "of course, it's waiting to be delivered, otherwise you think they won't send someone to guard?"

——Yes, K.

"There are so many ghosts and monsters on this ship. Why do you still use us?" The player complained.

"Don't complain..." the other player said, "anyway, after we sail, we can go on deck."

Then he threw out a pair of A.

There's no sound across the street.

The player smiled, looked down at the remaining cards in his hand and said, "no? No, I'll just... "

He raised his head as he spoke.

——There was no one in front of him.

I don't know when the other person sitting opposite him playing cards disappeared.

The player was stunned and wanted to pull out his weapon reflexively.

The next second, the light bulb on his head shook violently. He was thrown to the ground by some kind of strong force. The weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, slid away quickly and disappeared into the dark.

Cold fingers stuck like pliers in his throat, his knees against his chest, and the crack of broken ribs sounded.

The player rolled his eyes and felt that the air in his lungs was quickly drained, and the blood foam overflowed from the corner of his lips.

In the dizzy sight, he saw the rapidly swinging light bulb on his head, leaving a burning shadow on his retina. He could hardly see the people who killed him. He could only see the cold and sharp vision of the other party, wedging him into the floor behind him with a murderous intention that made him tremble, It seems to be a flying insect nailed to the specimen board: "where is the thing?" The other party's voice is very cold, like ice and snow that will not melt for thousands of years. His voice is slightly heavy, without a trace of human emotion.

Players struggle, still trying to fight back.

Slowly apply pressure to each other's knees.

The tip of the broken ribs pressed against his lungs, causing earth shaking pain.

The voice overhead came from a commanding position, very light and slow: "do you want to wait for those fierce ghosts outside to find out what's going on here?"

The player couldn't speak because he was strangled by his throat, but his heart was shocked.

Yes, he did,

The young man smiled softly. The voice echoed in the huge warehouse, inexplicably creepy: "don't worry, they can't hear."

What, what?!

The player was terrified.

what do you mean? What do you mean you can't hear?!

A thought that made him panic slowly floated to his mind, which made him subconsciously start to feel cold. The broken ribs in his chest pierced the skin and flesh with the heavy pressure. The pain came to life and death. The loss of blood in his body began to make him tremble. That was the panic and fear emanating from his bones.

"Where is it?" The young man leaned down slightly and spoke softly.

The player was black in front of his eyes. Under the control of pain, he raised his hand tremblingly, pointed not far away, and said with difficulty: "the third row... Number... 7, 6, 48..."

Yejia stood up slowly and walked in the direction pointed by the other party.

Art. 7648.

A small box with little dust is hidden in the dusty shelf, but when Yejia touches it, he can feel that the outside is covered with layers of props to prevent detection. If you look for it one by one in the cargo filled cabin, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Yejia is not going to open it here.

First of all, maybe there are some countermeasures in it. In addition, it is too time-consuming. If other fierce ghosts come and get away, it will be troublesome.

He went to the player lying on the ground and smiled: "thank you..."

The next second, the cold light suddenly lit up under the shaking light, like a light suddenly flashing from the dark.

The soft limbs twitched and stopped moving.

The red blood spread slowly like a calm lake. The bright and dark lights reflected on the pool of blood dyed the cold ground of the cabin red. The blood gradually climbed onto the scattered cards like tentacles, and dyed the snow-white corner of the top card bright red.

Black ink words flashed in red and white.

That's an ace.