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Chapter 3(1/3)

The next second, the little black hand squeezed into a thin piece again struggled to find out from the gap in the refrigerator, and persisted in reaching Ye Jia, shaking greatly:

"Can you see me? I don't believe you can't see me, friend? friend?"

Ye Jia's hand holding the water cup tightened: "..."

It seems not an illusion.

He took a deep breath and said slowly, "...I'll kill you."

Have you become so unfamiliar with your business skills? Can this kind of thing that should have been eliminated be in front of you again?

“Yes, yes…”

As if I felt a vague sense of danger, Xiao Hei's hand swayed a lot less: "Almost all my energy is gone, and thanks to this, I can wake up...but..."

"I, I found... I can't leave you in a radius of a hundred meters..." Xiao Hei's hand shrank into a ball: "Anyway, I'll be discovered sooner or later, so why not say it out loud. Although I don't remember what happened before, I'm very familiar with you, I'm very familiar with the taste. Do you want to become stronger? I think we can benefit each other, because you see, as a ghost, I can give you some ways and methods, and you just need to even out a little bit of vitality to restore me..."

It became more and more arrogant as it spoke, waving its few small hands excitedly, as if it had seen its bright future.

Yejia: “…”

This ghost is really noisy.

He rubbed his temples, which were swelling and painful due to overtime work, and with his backhand, he grabbed the empty cup in his hand and kept shaking the little black hand.

Little black hand: "..."???

It tried to bend and escape from the water cup - but it couldn't.

The phantom rushed around in the glass, making a "ding-ding-ding" sound, but the small cup buckled on its head seemed like a copper wall. Not only could it be blurred and escaped from it, it could not even be moved.

The little black hand panicked: "You, what did you do? Why can't I get out?"

"You said you didn't remember it very clearly before?" Ye Jia yawned.

His eyes were filled with the deadness caused by lack of sleep, and he said expressionlessly: "It's okay, I will remind you of it."

The black shadows slowly gathered in his hands.

The temperature in the room dropped several degrees instantly, and a shadow that was not physically meaning enveloped the entire room, and a steep and cold sense of danger gradually came.

Yejia smiled briefly:

"It was my mistake last time, not this time."

The little black hand instinctively retreated back and turned into a thin piece of paper, pressing tightly against the glass behind him, screaming in horror:

"Wait wait!!! It's easy to discuss and discuss!! Don't come over-"

The phantom turned into a physical body in Yejia's hands.

It was a sickle.

The simple and unpretentious bone hilt is slender and long, holding a crescent moon-like blade. The blade edge is like a pool of clear moonlight condensed, white and bright, and you can feel the cold blood contained in the period from afar.

...Wait, sickle?

"It's you?" Xiao Hei's hand screamed in dismay.

The next second, the sickle shook down—

It easily cuts the air, and the sharp blade as thin as a piece of paper fell like a phantom, without hurting the wall of the cup at all, and silently and quickly approaches the little black hand.

Then he stopped in front of it.

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes: "Do you know me?"

The little black hand rolled and crawled into the corner of the cup away from the sickle, and stuttered and screamed: "Ace! You are Ace!"

Ye Jia was stunned.

The next second, the phantom of the sickle turned into dark smoke and disappeared into the air in an instant.

He hasn't heard this name for a long time.

Ace, the only player in the Unlimited Escape Game, is the uncrowned king who can be surpassed by no one in the standings.

——From the moment he left the game, Ye Jia thought that this name would never sound in his ears again.

"You, you are the one with the highest ranking on the hatred list! Now, just one clue about you, the reward amount has reached 80 million points!"

Yejia: “…”

???

What the hell?

The hatred list is the first??

There are open and secret rankings in the game. The open and secret rankings are the points list, and the secret rankings are the hatred list. The higher the hatred value of players in the game, the higher the rankings are, the higher the rankings are, the more evil ghosts are willing to give their strength and points to buy their lives.

If you offend some evil spirits who have been practicing for a hundred years and have not yet had the ability to eliminate them, then wait for the list to be famous and be chased by other ghosts who are blinded by greed.

In Yejia's memory, he never ranked high on the list.

——Let’s just wander outside the 20 or 30.

After all, although he is famous, Ye Jia thinks he is low-key and rarely gets involved in the unethical things between ghosts and players. Even if he has any grudges, he often solves them on the spot and rarely stays overnight.

And more importantly...

Yejia repeated incredibly: "Eighty million points???"

He thought about it carefully and asked:

"Can you exchange RMB?"

Little black hand: "…?

Is your point wrong?

After careful consideration, Yejia sighed regretfully.

The rewards on the hatred list are not good, and the game collapses, redemption is also a big problem, otherwise he would really want to take this reward.

He reluctantly pulled his attention from his poor salary and bonus now, and continued to ask:

“Who posted it?”

"Who can it be?" Xiao Heizhang replied naturally: "Of course it's the king."

King? What is that?

Yejia was even more confused.

The classes between evil ghosts are indeed distinct, and the ghost creatures are clearly distinguished, but Wang? I have never heard of it.

At least before he passes the level, this king does not exist at all.

"What about besides that king?" Yejia asked: "Who else offers me a reward?"

The little black hand replied: "It's gone."

Yejia: "?"

How is that possible?

Before he passed the level, there were not many thousand or hundreds of evil spirits who offered him a reward. How could it be that fewer now?

This is unscientific!

"No, but that reward is just a clue for the reward!" Perhaps because he was afraid that Ye Jia would be plotted against, the little black hand quickly expressed his loyalty: "And, boss, you believe me! My spirit is now tied to you, so I don't dare to betray you if I give me eight hundred courages!"

"..." Only reward clues? Don't live?

Ye Jia almost laughed out loud.

Is there such a gentle evil spirit in the game?

Stop kidding.

——Ghosts have no moral bottom line. Ye Jia didn’t intend to believe every word this guy said from the beginning, let alone such an outrageous thing.

Yejia easily put this topic aside.

He changed his tone:

"So, are you coming out of the game?"

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Hei's hand pressed against the wall of the cup and replied tremblingly.

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes: "How did you do it?"

Xiao Hei shrank even smaller: "I, I don't know either! One day, the door suddenly opened! So I came out!"

After listening to its answer, Ye Jia suddenly had an ominous premonition.

He asked:

"Who else has come out besides you?"

"I don't know," Xiao Hei shook his hand: "The door is right there, you can come out as long as you can see it, I think."

Ye Jia was stunned.
To be continued...
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