After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

"..." Yezei narrowed his eyes, and the light pupil twinkled with an unpredictable look under the long eyelashes.

After a long time, he rolled up the document, raised his hand and gave Ji Xuan a hard blow on his head.

"Alas?"

Ji Xuan was stunned, raised his hand to cover the back of his head, blinked and looked at each other blankly.

"Thank you for your proposal." Yejia stood up slowly and drew several copies from the documents in front of him.

He smiled and said, "but you don't have to."

Yezei picked up his cell phone and dialed the contact of the supernatural authority. After a few brief greetings, he asked, "how's the dream maker company?"

Liang Yi across the street seemed embarrassed: "we have contacted the industry and Commerce Department and the police station. All the procedures of the company are legal and compliant, there are no loopholes in tax and finance, and there is no criminal record... We send people to monitor nearby, but it is unlikely to obtain information from the outside..."

Yejia nodded thoughtfully.

He was not prepared to start from the beginning. Since the dreamer dared to step into the light from the dark, it shows that he has absolute confidence in it.

Yezei drooped his eyes and thought for two seconds, then slowly said, "I need the specific information of several cases now."

He lined up the documents he had just pulled out one by one in front of him, and then read out the labels on them.

Liang Yi said readily, "OK..."

Soon, Yejia's mobile phone made a Ding sound. He turned over and showed a satisfied look on his face.

"Finally, check my license plate."

"No problem, you said." Liang Yi's voice came from the microphone.

——This is the license plate of the vehicle driven by the man who signed the contract with the dreamer yesterday. Although he left without saying anything at that time, Yejia silently wrote down his license plate number.

Soon, the owner's relevant information was transferred out.

The man's name is Wang Chengze. He is 45 years old and married. His daughter is just 13 years old and is now hospitalized in the municipal hospital.

Yejia: "can you call out his daughter's case?"

Liang Yi's keyboard sounded. A few minutes later, he replied, "this... Seems to be unexplained organ failure, but there seems to be no reasonable explanation in the hospital."

"Send me a specific case."

"OK..."

Yejia quickly thanked him and hung up.

He lowered his head and simply turned over the information that Liang Yi had just sent to his mobile phone. A thoughtful look flashed across his eyes.

It seems that his guess is really right this time.

Yejia quickly made the next strategy in his mind, and then put the mobile phone back in his pocket.

After all this, he turned his head and looked at Ji Xuan sitting on the bed.

——Well, now it's time to deal with things here.

Yezei narrowed his eyes, looked at the little boy in front of him, and then asked directly, "so, what's your state now?"

Ji Xuan looked up with a beautiful little face, innocent and dazed: "what?"

Yezei chuckled, but there was not much smile in his eyes: "so, do you want to continue acting?"

When Ji Xuangang woke up that day, Yejia believed that his dazed state was probably true.

But after that, Yejia was not so sure.

From this guy coming to F City, to reminding him about the origin of the scar on his wrist, to a series of actions yesterday, they all point in the opposite direction.

——He not only quietly provided Yejia with clues, but also predicted in advance that the dreamer's company could not enter from the outside, so he left a mark on Yejia's wrist, so he could sneak into it quietly.

And it is this that gives Yejia a hint.

Although the fierce ghost will fall into a weak state due to the division of the soul, as the mother's lineage, Yezei, the king of the fierce ghosts, doesn't believe that the other party didn't think of this before splitting the soul. Since he still did so, he must be very confident that this weak state has little impact on his strength, or can be relieved soon - after all, It is impossible for the ghost king to put himself in a weak position for a long time.

So there's only one explanation left.

Yezei lowered his eyes and looked at each other calmly, as if waiting for something.

The atmosphere in the air became gradually dignified.

The little boy looked back at Yejia. His scarlet eyes twinkled treacherously in the light, like half frozen blood.

After a long time, he slightly lifted the corners of his lips and said carelessly, "ah... Sure enough, I can't hide it from my brother."

Ji Xuan frowned in great distress. This lovely expression appeared on his face. It looked creepy: "I thought it could last for a while... It's a pity."

Ji Xuan jumped down from the bed and walked towards Yejia.

His figure follows his steps.

When he stood in front of Yejia, Ji Xuan had returned to his normal form.

He was tall, even half a head taller than Yejia. When he approached, Yejia was forced to look up before he could look at him.

The man's shoulders are broad, giving people an invisible sense of oppression. A pair of dark blood colored eyes droop, the high and cold eyebrow peak is pressed down, the lips have a slight invisible radian, and the cold line of sight has a strong sense of occupation, like some cold-blooded animal entangled with prey.

Yezei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at each other without flinching: "so, tell me, how long have you recovered?"

Ji Xuan smiled low.

"Not long..." he dodged the other party's question very cunningly: "but..."

Ji Xuan's voice changed: "help is more than enough."

"Help?" Yezei raised his eyebrows and smiled ironically: "why, can you directly tell the dreamer the loophole of the contract? Or do you have any way to kill thousands of people without killing them? "

"..." Ji Xuan: "can't..."

Yezei looked at him with a smile: "I guess so..."

With that, he put a roll of documents rolled up in his palm against the shoulder of the man in front of him and pushed him away: "so, don't get in the way."

Ji Xuan's smile deepened. He obediently opened the way, watched Yezei begin to skillfully prepare to go out, and asked calmly, "so, what are you going to do now?"

"Wang Chengze, he signed an agreement with the dreamer." Yejia put on his coat and replied, "all the cases at hand are dead contract signers, only he is still alive."

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Yezei raised his eyes and looked at Ji Xuan. His pupil was slightly deep. He said calmly, "his contract has not been completed. Only he is our breakthrough."

With that, he pulled on his hood.

The shadow then spread, blocking the youth's light colored eyes as clear as colored glass.

Yezei contacted Wei yuechu, Chen Qingye and blast as ACE and asked them to go to an address to explore.

Ji Xuan stared at the door in the opposite direction.

Yezei opened the door, turned to Ji Xuan and asked impatiently, "what are you waiting for?"

It was Ji Xuan's turn to be stunned.

"Isn't your wound almost healed?" There were no unnecessary emotional fluctuations in Yejia's voice, as if he were talking about the weather today.

——Anyway, I'll make the best use of everything.

He said, "not yet?"

After a short pause, Ji Xuan returned to his mind. A faint smile slowly penetrated into the depths of his eyes, and the scarlet ripples slowly opened: "yes..."

Soon, Yejia rushed to the location of the hospital.

Intensive care unit.

The little girl lay quietly on the hospital bed. Her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her brown hair spread on the snow-white pillow. The whole person was as light as a piece of paper.

Countless machines on one side are ringing, and broken line diagrams of various colors are jumping on the screen, as if recording the demise of a young life in another way.

Royal City walked anxiously around the guardianship room.

At present, his black and blue seemed to be heavier. The whole person showed an appearance of over thinking, and his back was slightly bent, which seemed a little old that didn't belong to his age.

Royal City never believed in the existence of ghosts and gods in the world. Even though he knew that there were these unnatural ghosts in the world, he also despised them.

I didn't expect that one day... He would hope that these supernatural forces could really work.

Even at the cost of his life and soul.

Royal City turned to look at the little girl in the glass and took a deep breath slowly. It seemed that he had already made up his mind.

"Mr. Wang..." just then, a strange and familiar voice sounded behind him.

Royal City was stunned and turned to look behind him.

The young man who approached him at the DM company yesterday was standing a few steps away from him. The cold light in the hospital corridor fell from his head, casting a shadow on his hood and hiding his facial features in the shadow - just like yesterday, it seemed that there was an unpredictable sense of mystery and distance, which made people instinctively afraid.

Royal City stepped back cautiously and slowly. With some hostility, he said slowly, "what do you want?"

The young man took a step forward slowly, raised a slender and pale hand and took off his hood.

Under the hood is a handsome face, with light hair color and pupil color. In the bright light, it presents a color similar to light brown. He has a light smile on his lips and a comfortable affinity: "I just want to talk to you."

Royal City was slightly stunned.

His attitude was no longer as sharp as before: "I think I made my ideas clear yesterday. What do you want to talk about?"

Yezei said, "why don't we go out and talk?"

He glanced at the isolation room: "after all, I don't want to disturb your daughter."

Royal City hesitated for a moment. He turned his head and looked at his daughter who was in a coma in the intensive care unit and said, "OK..."

The rooftop of the hospital.

The sky showed a dark blue that was almost dark, and a few pale clouds were floating slowly, looking distant and unpredictable.

Royal City took back his sight, looked at the young man not far away and said slowly, "say it..."

The young man's light hair was disturbed by the wind, and a ripple appeared in his glazed eyes. He slowly came forward, rolled up his sleeve and showed his wrist: "do you look familiar?"

Royal City was suddenly stunned and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The young man's wrists were thin and vigorous, and his skin showed a long lost pallor, with cyan veins winding under his skin.

A small, indistinct scar was branded at the junction of his wrist and Zhang gen, one horizontal and one vertical, obliquely crossed.

Royal City subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his wrist——

The shape of the wound is exactly the same, but the other party's scar seems to have been cured for a long time. If he is not careful, it is even difficult to see clearly. However, his wound seems to have just been cut open. It is bloody scarlet and shallow, but there is no blood exudation. It looks shocking.

He raised his head and his eyes widened slightly: "you..."

"That's right..." Yejia stroked down his sleeve and said calmly, "I have dealt with him, too."

Royal City looked at him suspiciously, as if he didn't know whether he should believe each other.

Yejia said, "it is because I have dealt with him that I know exactly what kind of contract you signed."

He calmly stated, "you were cheated..."

In fact, since knowing that the object they deal with is the dreamer, Yejia has been thinking about a problem——

How do dreamers fulfill people's wishes?

Until Wei yuechu chatted with blast, a casual sentence woke him up - do you think he is the lamp God?

This kind of existence that can satisfy all one's wishes can only be found in fairy tales.

The dreamer is not a lamp God, he is just a very powerful ghost.

However, no matter how powerful a fierce ghost is, his power is limited. He is only a fierce ghost, not an omniscient God - even if he is powerful, it is impossible to meet the wishes made by any player. What if the player's wish is to leave the game? Can dreamers really send players away from the game?

So, after figuring this out, Yejia called the wife of the office worker stabbed to death by a steel pipe again and asked her a question: "do you still have feelings for your husband?"

"Of course..." however, the opposite wife hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly, "but it's strange that after he died, the heart and love that only existed in the first love period disappeared... It's like we're back before everything changed."

This answer was expected by Yejia.

——The dreamer cannot fulfill the dream of every wishing person. He is not so powerful. What he can create is just a castle in the air.

A dreamer, a dreamer, can create nothing but a dream.

However, the person who signed the contract with him paid a real price.

Therefore, in the documents at hand, Yejia selected several cases similar to those encountered by the King City.

He took out his cell phone, turned on the screen and threw it to Wang Chengze.

Royal City hurriedly picked up his mobile phone.

He flipped through the above information and became more and more frightened. Sweat was seeping from his forehead, his face was pale, and his breathing slowly became rapid.

Zhao XX, male, died in a car accident. On the third day after his death, his mother, who began to recover after heart transplantation, suddenly had heart failure and died of ineffective rescue.

Liu XX, female, died of falling from a building. On the third day after his death, his son, who miraculously recovered from advanced gastric cancer, died at home because of the spread of cancer cells.

In addition, there are more.

In the end, Wang Chengze's hand was shaking and could hardly hold the mobile phone. He looked up at the young man in front of him and stammered, "this... This..."

Yezei took his cell phone from his hand and said slowly, "this is the price of making a deal with the devil."

"Your loved ones will recover miraculously, but when the contract is completed, your soul will be taken away, and his gifts will also expire." Yejia sighed softly and said slowly, "it's enough for him to fulfill his promise in the half month after signing the contract - don't trust any fierce ghost. They have always been a collection of extreme evil thoughts and * *. It won't be good to deal with them."

The King City has no master.

He reached out and grabbed the railing to ensure that he would not fall soft: "well... What should I do now? Can this contract... Be cancelled? "

Yezei shook his head: "it's a pity, I can't."

Although the dream that dreamers realize is false, the contract they sign is true.

"After I die, my daughter will die with me, won't she?" Wang Cheng's face showed a look of despair.

Yezei narrowed his eyes thoughtfully: "not necessarily..."

Royal City was stunned, and his eyes seemed to light up a glimmer of hope: "you... What do you mean?"

Yejia said, "I investigated the causes of your daughter's disease. I think there may be a turn for the better."

He thought for a moment, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket: "I calculate, it's time now."

The thin piece of paper clamped by the youth at the fingertips began to spontaneously ignite in the air. Then, a vibrant girl's voice appeared in the air, startling the nervous King City: "we found it! As you said, it's really a smoker. It's amazing. I didn't expect that there were still such disgusting things left. I thought Ji Xuan had exterminated it. "

Yezei shrugged: "there will always be a few fish that will slip through the net."

——He once saw one, so he thought of this possibility at the moment when he saw the little girl's case.

In the background sound, the user hissed and screamed, and blast came through with a slightly grumpy voice: "be honest..."

The next second, the sound of kicking and mucus splashing sounded, amplified by burning paper props, which sounded frightening.

"So, what do we do now?" Chen Qingye's peaceful voice came.

Yezei said lightly, "burn it..."

Blast came from there with an excited voice: "OK!"

There came the sound of the sudden burning of the fire. The crackling burning sound was mixed with the harsh screams of the smokers. It sounded a little disgusting.

Yezei smiled apologetically at the frightened King City, and his palm was slightly clenched.

The burning pieces of paper turned into scattered ashes at his fingertips and were scattered by the wind.

Yezei patted the scraps of paper in his palm and said friendly to the King City, "I'm afraid it will take a while to burn it. Why don't we go down first?"

Royal City nodded absentmindedly, showing an expression that his world outlook had been refreshed.

The two sat opposite the intensive care unit, quietly waiting for the passage of time.

Yeaga calculated in his heart.

About ten minutes later, he looked down at the time displayed on the mobile phone screen and said, "it should be all right now."

The unusual sound of the instrument suddenly came from the intensive care unit. The doctors and nurses of the hospital rushed to the hospital. Royal City stood up with a loud voice, stared at the different direction in the intensive care unit, and his chest fluctuated rapidly, as if he could faint the next second.

Yejia didn't stand up, but sat in a chair, his long legs slightly bent, waiting quietly.

After a long time.

The doctor came out slowly and said to Royal City, "your daughter's state is beginning to stabilize..."

At that moment, the middle-aged man's body suddenly shook, and he tightly clenched the doctor's hands. The whole person seemed to fall to the ground slowly, and a sob broke out in his throat.

Yejia stood behind him with his eyes slightly raised.

The man's bruised hand clung to the doctor's clothes. At the wrist, the bright red cross wound still existed, but it faded and became shallow at the speed visible to the naked eye and dissipated into the depths of the skin.

For a long time, when the King City calmed down from the sadness and ecstasy that suddenly crushed him, and looked up for his life-saving benefactor, he found that there was no one behind him - the other party didn't know when he had left.

Downstairs of the hospital.

Ji Xuan leaned against the wall, his long legs bent and his eyelids drooped slightly, covering his eyes as dark as night.

From time to time on the road, a girl passed by, couldn't control her sight, floated in his direction, and then withdrew shyly and flustered.

The man hangs his eyes indifferently, the Qi field around him is strong, and strangers are not close.

Even if someone wants to chat up, he has a thief's heart and no thief's courage.

Suddenly, the man with a cold face seemed to suddenly perceive something. He raised his eyes and looked in a direction not far away. The dark eyes like the abyss seemed to be suddenly lit up. He seemed to see his whole world. The sharp thin lip radian was slightly curved, and a trace of smile passed on his lips.

A slender young man with a clear and meaningful face appeared at the entrance of the stairs and walked quickly towards the man.

——It's actually internal digestion between handsome guys.

The girls who had just observed secretly lost interest.

Forget it, forget it, forget it.

Ji Xuan straightened up and looked at Yezei: "solved?"

Yezei said carelessly, "it seems that although the dreamer is the absolute beneficiary of the contract, he is also bound by the contract itself."

Time is the key.

As long as the dreamer fails to fulfill the contract within this half month, the rules of the contract will be invalidated. However, the dreamer's ability is strong enough to make what the contract signer wishes - of course, whether to take it back or not is another matter.

Therefore, if you want to void the contract, you can either make the dreamer's wish impossible - but the other party will certainly not be willing to sign such a treaty.

Or, as they have just done, they will kick the existence of the dreamer out of the performance of the contract.

However, this is obviously impractical. After all, this is a special case. If Wang Chengze's daughter is leukemia or some incurable disease, even ye Jia can only watch Wang Chengze's soul taken away by the dreamer.

So... How should he exploit this loophole?

"Looks like you found a loophole?" Ji Xuan asked with a smile in his eyes.

He said without changing his face, "I always believe in your strength."

——It seems that the person who first wanted to exchange clues for a good night kiss was not himself.

Yezei: "

He glanced at each other without expression and didn't bother to argue with him.

Yejia looked down thoughtfully. After thinking for a while, he said, "I have an idea. I may need your help."

Ji Xuan agreed: "of course..."

He raised his fingers and gently nodded his lower lip with his slender fingertips. There was a faint smile in the depths of his dark eyes: "so, do you want to make a deal?"