Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

Hearing the answer from the man in the suit, Yang Jian nodded with satisfaction, and then walked straight to the man in the suit;

"Very good, there are not many sensible people these days. It's rare to meet one this time, which really saves some trouble."

Yang Jian's eyes were full of sincerity, and he sincerely praised the man in the suit.

In the past, some people he met, whether they were ghost riders or ordinary people, always encountered some strange existences when he sincerely put forward some needs.

In the end, Yang Jian could only achieve his goal through some special means.

Although the final goal was achieved, the process was tortuous.

This time it suddenly became so smooth, and Yang Jian couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Afterwards, before the man in the suit could say anything, Yang Jian grabbed the man in the suit.

The man in the suit didn't know what Yang Jian meant by this;

Satire or warning, he couldn't be sure.

He instinctively felt fear in his heart, and his body subconsciously wanted to retreat.

But he also knew that he had no other choice.

What happened before told the man that the young and unreasonable young man in front of him was definitely not someone he could refuse.

Yang Jian ignored the man's idea at this time.

After getting the man's consent, Yang Jian took action directly.

He first looked at Zhou Deng, who was carried by the red balloon and continued to float in the sky.

At this time, the red balloon was still floating upwards;

However, Yang Jian noticed that the speed of the balloon flying upwards was getting slower and slower.

Although the balloon was not flying fast, it was even slower now.

It was as if the speed of the balloon was decreasing little by little.

If the current trend is followed, it seems that if the balloon continues to fly upwards for a distance, the balloon is likely to stop, and finally float at a certain height and then remain motionless.

In this way, the effect of this balloon should also be limited.

At least it is impossible to really fly into outer space.

At this time, Yang Jian's ghost eyes turned slightly.

The next second.

Yang Jian had disappeared from the office, and the man in the suit also disappeared.

A moment later, Yang Jian had appeared in the sky with the man.

Being blown by the fierce wind in the sky.

The man in the suit was shocked all over.

He had already discovered the change in his environment.

Then the man subconsciously looked down.

The next moment.

The man's expression suddenly became terrified.

He found that there was nothing under his feet at this time, nothing, and nothing that could bear his weight.

In the thinking of ordinary people, the first thing he thought of was that he would fall down.

At the current height, if he really fell down, there would be only one possible result, that is, he would be smashed into a pulp.

Apart from this, there would be absolutely no other results.

The threat of death was still very great, and even made the man temporarily forget his fear of Yang Jian.

The man in the suit subconsciously wanted to speak to Yang Jian.

But Yang Jian seemed to know what he wanted to do. Before the man spoke, he said directly:

"Don't worry, I'm not trying to kill you."

Yang Jian's indifferent voice was like a basin of cold water, which immediately calmed the man down.

At this time, he suddenly found that although he was in the air and there was no force-bearing facility under his feet, he did not fall down.

Instead, he stood in the air like a normal person.

Such a magical scene instantly made the man's fear disappear completely.

At this time, the man's heart was only full of shock.

Although he had seen Yang Jian and others floating in the air behind the glass window before, it was just a look after all.

But this personal experience now is a completely different feeling.

The man couldn't help but glance at Yang Jian beside him, with a strange look in his eyes, and a kind of ambition suddenly rose in his heart.

Such a magical ability, as long as anyone has experienced it, I believe that no one can resist it.

He is the same.

But the man also knows that he and Yang Jian in front of him are just meeting for the first time.

Even if it weren't for coincidence, he would never have been able to come into contact with this magical world.

"Since God has allowed me to see the real side of this world, then I can't let go of this opportunity."

A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the man in the suit.

Although he had ideas in his mind, the man also knew that now was not the time to speak.

Among ordinary people, he can climb to his current position step by step, so he naturally knows that there is no love without reason in the world.

Not to mention such a magical power.

It is impossible not to pay something.

Now he doesn't know what he should pay, what he can pay, and what kind of pay can impress Yang Jian in front of him.

Therefore, he decided to do what Yang Jian told him to do for the time being.

That way, he might have a chance to get in touch with more things.

Yang Jian, who was standing by, didn't know that in just a short moment, the man in a suit beside him had so many ideas in his mind.

Maybe even if Yang Jian knew, he wouldn't care.

Yang Jian never minded giving others a chance, as long as he saw value.

Moreover, for Yang Jian now, it was very simple to fulfill the idea of ​​the man beside him.

If the man in a suit beside him really performed well, Yang Jian would never mind.

At this time, Yang Jian looked at Zhou Deng and the red balloon, and then said to the man in the suit expressionlessly:

"What I need you to do is very simple, grab the thin line under this red balloon, remember not to let go, if you let go, your life will be gone."

Hearing this, the man in the suit's expression suddenly straightened.

He nodded quickly and said, "Okay, okay."

He thought that Yang Jian's words just now were threatening him, so he naturally did not dare to ignore it.

He saw him quickly stretched out his hands and tightly grasped the thin line under the red balloon, not daring to let go.

Now this matter is not only related to his future, but also to his life. The man in the suit feels that the thin line in his hand is his lifeline.

If it weren't for his good psychological quality, his hands might not be able to help shaking.

After Yang Jian saw that the man in the suit had already grabbed the thin line under the balloon, he raised the hatchet in his hand without saying a word and cut directly at the line wrapped around Zhou Deng's arm.

Although the red balloon is a supernatural object, ordinary methods cannot hurt it at all.

But the strange hatchet in Yang Jian's hand is also not an ordinary thing.

This is a terrifying weapon that can even dismember evil spirits.

It has a terrifying effect on supernatural things.

Just swinging it, the thin rope has been cut off.

Zhou Deng and the red balloon separated immediately.

As Zhou Deng and the red balloon separated, Zhou Deng, who had closed his eyes like a dead body, suddenly opened his eyes, and his unconscious body instantly recovered.

"It seems that you are not in any trouble."

Seeing Zhou Deng open his eyes, and his eyes are clear, and there is no other abnormality, Yang Jian nodded slightly.

Zhou Deng did not reply immediately after opening his eyes, but moved his body first.