——No matter what the other party is doing, it is impossible to tolerate someone bringing outsiders into their cargo holds without any trace for the exposed wind.

In the first case, he was refused entry.

This is very simple, he can just sneak around and come back later.

In the second case, the other party is unwilling to take a little risk and try to eliminate all traces of himself.

And that would be even better.

——It just saves him the time he might take to find a way and avoid the detection.

The only shame is that in order to disguise himself as an ordinary human, he could only remove the disguise of his hood.

But this doesn't matter. After all, he has ways to make the other party forget himself.

Yejia moved his shoulders and approached the man slowly, smiling at the lips: "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you a few questions."

The man's limbs were stiff and he slowly retreated instinctively until his spine hit the cold water tank.

The next second, a grim smile appeared in the other person's eyes, and a huge grimace emerged from his belly. In an instant, he broke free from the constraints of his skin and rushed towards Ye Jia with his big mouth open.

This person is definitely a player.

Ye Jia's eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold, and a cold light appeared between his fingers.

——This is a method of strengthening one's body with ghosts, which is equivalent to consuming life and controlling evil spirits. Even in the game, there are not many players who dare to do this.

The grimace opened his bloody mouth, and drops of mucus fell on the ground, making a sizzling corrosive sound.

Get a quick battle.

It is obvious that these players are not fighting alone. If others are attracted, their "secret infiltration" will be ruined.

Just as Ye Jia was about to pull out the sickle, the man suddenly screamed behind his face.

He was slightly stunned.

The huge grimace floating in front of him showed a painful expression, and then quickly dissipated into the air.

Ye Jia looked forward with his eyes fixedly.

The man fell to the ground, the metal clip in his hand fell into the salivation and mucus all over the ground, the five-pointed monster stuck tightly to his face, and five ugly raised tentacles pierced into his scalp, as if they were still squirming into the other person's mouth.

The man twitched and was already unconscious.

The little black hand floated aside and said angrily: "I deserve it!"

Obviously, it was the one who took advantage of the opponent's attack on Ye Jia and knocked over the clip in his hand, allowing the monster to attack the opponent.

Ye Jia withdrew the sharp blade of his fingertips, walked to the other party, lowered his eyes and looked at the monster on the other party's face for a few seconds:

“…Music-eating insect.”

This is a monster in the game that lives by devouring human memories.

The little black hand floated on Ye Jia's shoulder, feeling a little nervous: "Hey... I wouldn't have helped me, right?"

After all, this guy doesn't seem to be able to be interrogated now.

Ye Jia shook his head: "This person is a ghost to nourish his body, and his mind is vicious. Even if I catch the situation, I may not be able to ask anything."

He retracted his gaze and pulled the hood back up.

A layer of yin energy covered up, covering all his body and breath.

Ye Jia pulled Xiao Hei's hand back on his shoulder: "Let's go."

Under the shadow, his eyes were slightly dark.

I always feel that... this incident of reselling props in the game does not seem to be simple.

Yejia picked up a bunch of keys in the unconscious person's pocket, then closed the warehouse door, making it look exactly the same as before.

The night was dark and dark.

Yejia carefully walked through the narrow and cramped roads. The sticky darkness made everything blurry, as if it were a huge curtain with labyrinths covered with labyrinths.

Most warehouses are very normal.

It is piled with goods transported from overseas or some waste and debris that are neglected to be kept.

Ye Jia raised his head and closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something.

——Since the other party’s aura has been isolated from props, he does not look for the other party’s aura, but looks for that “sense of isolation”.

There is no smell in any place, that is the direction he is looking for.

He opened his eyes and his eyes fell firmly somewhere in the distance.

There.

To the east of the entire warehouse area, there is a row of huge warehouses.

The door was closed tightly, looking lifeless late at night.

Yejia stopped at the door of one of the warehouses.

He is not going to use the ghost creature because the other party must have the detection props for Yin Qi and ghost energy, and the sudden increase in concentration will inevitably cause an alarm.

Ye Jia tried the keychain he had found from the man just now, and sure enough, he successfully opened the door with one of the keys.

He flashed in.

The space in the warehouse is larger than outside, but most of the places are empty, with only a few huge cardboard boxes stacked in the corners, looking lonely and pitiful.

The empty warehouse was filled with a strange stale smell.

In the corner near the main entrance, a half-human-high ball was placed. Its surface was soft and smooth like a sarcoma, looking semi-liquid, flashing with a faint flash. It was hard to tell whether it was a monster or a prop, but no matter which one it was, Ye Jia had never seen it.

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes slightly.

He lowered his head and looked at the traces on the open space. There were many things piled up here, but they were removed. Judging from the scratches on the ground, it should be the latest.

Just as Ye Jia was observing this huge warehouse, suddenly, a familiar sound came from outside the door.

The metal wheels rolled on the ground, making a rumbling sound, approaching this direction from far to near.

A faint voice came through the door.

"...Why didn't you lock the door?"

"It's not the last one I left!"

"Damn it." The voice cursed: "It must be Sun Yuan's damn. If he does this again next time, I will kill him."

Yejia took a few steps back and silently hid his figure in the shadow behind the big boxes.

The harsh sound of the metal door being pulled slashed through the night.

Immediately afterwards, a container that was more than one person tall and nearly five or six meters long was pushed in.

"There is nothing except this?"

“Yes, the last one.”

While listening to the conversation between the two, Ye Jia looked at the huge cardboard boxes in front of him.

His fingertips gently stroked it, and a little cold light flashed, and the edge of the cardboard box instantly cracked a smooth gap, silently opening up.

What was placed inside was a huge water tank that was very similar to the warehouse just now. The water tank was filled with sticky scarlet liquid, filling the water tank with many broken limbs floating inside. Some were half rotten, and some had not, with thick white bones exposed, looking strange and terrifying.

Ye Jia was slightly stunned.

The skull with a small fist in the tank suddenly turned up and looked at Ye Jia with its dark eye sockets. The next second, a shrill scream rushed out of its incomplete teeth, tearing the silence apart like some kind of weapon.

It crazily hit the glass with its head, making a "bang bang" sound, and a spider-web-like crack was instantly cracked on the glass.

"Who is it!!" The other two outside suddenly became alert.

Damn it.

Yejia lowered his curse.

The next second, a huge ghost head that was exactly the same as the previous man suddenly broke out from one of the arms, and used her hair as long as a watery hair to attack in the direction where the sound came -!

But unexpectedly, there was no one there.

There was only a loud "touch" sound, and the water tank burst.

Scarlet and sticky blood spread in the warehouse like a flood, and countless rotten broken limbs squirmed in the blood. They slowly spliced ​​together with the skull as the center. A huge twisted and ugly monster gradually took shape and let out a ferocious roar.

"Fuck!" A hint of panic flashed across the face of the man who launched the attack, as if he didn't expect his attack to have such an effect.

"Damn, why are you still standing stupidly? Run!" Another man cursed: "Don't the hell do you know what that is?"

The other person also woke up like a dream.

They stumbled and fled into the night, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Ye Jia stood in the middle of the pool of blood, clenched the sharp blade in his hand, and his eyes were slightly sharp.

——He knew what this was.

This is a bloody fish.
To be continued...