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Chapter 22 Brothers, Rehabilitated(1/2)

It's night.

The hospital was silent, the lights were on in the uninhabited corridor, and the two members of the combat department were stumbled on their seats and were already asleep.

The ward lights are off.

Through the characteristic isolation glass, you can see a slightly raised figure on the hospital bed.

Some kind of creepy gnawing sound came from the darkness, and it was becoming more and more bizarre in the dark night.

Zhao Dong was lying on the bed, burning to the point of being unconscious.

His consciousness was blurred, but he was still awake.

He could feel that something evil was growing and growing inside his body, gnawing on his flesh and internal organs greedily. The unbearable numbness and itch and pain were like millions of insects crawling on his bones, and it was simply worse than death.

The lights in the corridor shine through the windows into the dark ward, becoming the only source of light.

Under the dim light, a dark shadow appeared silently.

Is it an illusion?

Or was it burned?

The weak Zhao Dong opened his eyes with difficulty, trying to see the figure approaching his bed.

The quilt on his body was lifted up.

The living creature in his body suddenly became restless without warning, and collided violently in his body-

Zhao Dong's body shook suddenly and reflexively tried to dodge and struggle.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly became dark.

A cold hand silently covered his hot eyelids:

"Shh."

The temperature in the other party's palm was very cold, like ice suddenly falling into boiling water, which made him tremble all over.

There is a kind feeling.

For some reason, Zhao Dong's heart was inexplicably settled.

After confirming that Zhao Dong was no longer struggling, Ye Jia lowered his head and looked at the other party's current situation.

The terrible swelling and purple had spread from the other party's calves to the chest. On the body that could hardly recognize the shape of a human, countless larvae were squirming under the skin, looking ugly and terrifying.

Ye Jia took out the egg sac from his pocket and carefully cut a hole.

Translucent sticky liquid drips on the other person's knees.

One drop, two drops, three drops.

Like a shark smelling blood, the wriggling larvae rushed towards the place where the liquid fell.

The translucent young ghost spider crawled out of the other person's skin one after another, as if it was water squeezed out from the sponge.

One crawled out, and Ye Jia pinched one to death.

Soon, all the larvae crawled out, and Zhao Dong's skin finally stopped rolling and the color was no longer so terrifyingly blue and purple. However, the swelling may take several days or even weeks to disappear.

It takes a long time for humans to fully recover after being parasitized by ghost spiders' eggs.

——Not only physiology, but also psychology.

Listening to Zhao Dong's breathing gradually became calm in the darkness, Ye Jia glanced out the window.

The night is still dark.

The whole city fell into a deep sleep, with only a little light moving slowly in the distance.

Yejia sighed.

never mind.

Do good things to the end and send them to the West.

——There are so many people hanging in the cave of the ghost spider.

·

By the time everything was done, the sky had turned white, and the dawn spread from the edge of the world, dispelling the darkness bit by bit, gradually litting the entire sky.

Yejia finally returned home.

He changed his clothes covered with bloody smell and spider fluid, then threw himself heavily onto the bed, making a hoarse grunt in his throat.

Grass, too tired.

The follow-up to dealing with the ghost spider is not very tiring. After all, in terms of strength and danger, the dungeons in the game are still better.

The part of the confrontation with Ji Xuan was the one that made him most physically and mentally exhausted throughout the night.

Ye Jia stared at the ceiling and carefully passed the conversation between himself and Ji Xuan in his mind.

Although it is very lingering, it seems... the other party has not yet discovered his identity?

He was a little difficult to confirm.

The days in the game seem to be in the previous life, and Ji Xuan himself was already an unstable time bomb at that time. When he became the Ghost King, Ye Jia could not tell what he was thinking in his heart or what he was preparing to do next.

And now, I have become the other party’s “undercover” in the Supernatural Administration…

Damn.

Ye Jia turned over and buried his head in the pillow.

Autistic.

"Or why run away?" Xiao Hei's hand leaned against his pillow.

Ever since it realized that it was the same grasshopper as Yejia, it began to become very enthusiastic about Yejia's life safety: "Do you need me to write your resignation letter?"

"You're resigning." Yejia glared at it coldly.

"Are you stupid?" he said without hesitation: "Do you think the Ghost King will entrust an important task to a ghost who just suspected of betraying him without any defense?"

The little black hand who was called stupid: "Yeah."

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes slightly: "When he did this, it only means that he had a backup plan so that he would not be afraid of me turning against him."

He said: "This is a test."

"Then..." Xiao Hei Shu asked carefully: "What are you going to do?"

Yejia: "Stop the troops."

He cannot predict the other party's next actions now, and he cannot act rashly and leave a handle.

The worst thing is...

Wars again.

Ye Jia gently stroked his fingertips, his pale eyes drooped slightly, and the coldness in his eyes flashed away.

——Since I can kill him once, I will naturally be able to kill him a second time.

"So," Xiao Hei Shou finally couldn't help but feel curious and asked boldly: "What happened at the beginning?"

Yejia glanced at it: "I'm curious?"

The little black hand said "Yeah!" hard.

Too curious, I'm so curious!

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes and a smile passed through his lips: "That's it..."

"!!!" Xiao Hei's hand trembled and he instinctively retreated, feeling something was wrong with it—

This smile is so familiar...

Every time the other party wants to cheat himself, he will show such an expression!

"I was so tired after running for a day today, but I still had a lot of work to finish, and it took a bit too much time to recall the past..." Ye Jia said with a smile: "It's better if you can help me handle the documents for a month, and I will tell you."

Little black hand: “……………………………”

I'll know!!!

It gritted its teeth: "Half a month!"

Yejia's expression remains unchanged: "Two months."

Little black hand: "..."

Damn, a profiteer.

The little black hand was forced to give in: "...one month is one month."

Yejia said casually: "Two and a half months."

Little black hand: "!"

It was sad and angry: "You are exploiting! Exploiting! Inhuman capitalists!"
To be continued...
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