"came back?"

Zhang Jiuzhi, with his hands in his sleeves, changed his expression and looked to his side.

There, Wu Jian's figure has appeared.

"Um.

Wu Jian nodded indifferently, as if he had done a trivial thing.

Actually.

To him, killing Charles was really an insignificant matter.

He wasn't even interested in torturing the other party.

Squeeze to death casually.

"Let's go."

Wu Jian raised his hand to stop a taxi, greeted Zhang Jiuzhi and got in together.

"Why didn't you take a taxi just now?"

Zhang Jiuzhi, who was sitting next to Wu Jian, tilted his head and asked in doubt.

"Just now, I don't want to leave now."

Wu Jian rested his cheek with one hand, looked at the scenery outside the window, and said calmly.

"You are really capricious."

Zhang Jiuzhi smiled.

"Maybe."

Wu Jian casually replied without saying a word.

Hong Kong Island is not too big.

It took less than half an hour by taxi to reach the destination.

Wu Jian and Zhang Jiuzhi got out of the car and looked at the blocked Kowloon Walled City not far away, their expressions changed.

"The Rift has begun to invade reality."

Zhang Jiuzhi took off the blindfold on his left eye, and the emerald 693 eyeballs shone with a cold light, looking towards the location of the Kowloon Walled City.

"That area has been completely tainted by the spirit of the Rift... there is no hope."

"No, there is still help."

Wu Jian's left eye flickered with flames. In his eyes, the time of the Kowloon Walled City still has a slight connection with reality, as long as he can get rid of the weirdness hidden in this gap.

Then the ghost of time can be used to interfere with time, and the Kowloon Walled City can be traced back to when it did not fall into the gap.

"Can you interfere with this level of time?"

Hearing what Wu Jian said, Zhang Jiuzhi was also taken aback.

She knew that Wu Jian had a time trick that could manipulate time.

But she never expected that Wu Jian could manipulate time to such an extent.

Pull such a large area back to its normal state.

She couldn't even imagine how much power this operation required.

No matter how powerful a strange master is, when using strange power, it will cause strange reverse erosion.

Isn't he afraid that after this retracement, time will directly revive on him?

"It might work."

Wu Jian nodded.

He didn't know Zhang Jiuzhi's complicated thoughts.

He just deduced the possibility of going back in time based on the power he possessed.

If the Walled City of Kowloon is completely in the cracks, there is really no way for Kowloon City to return to its normal state

But it is a coincidence that the engulfment of the Kowloon Walled City in these gaps is not complete, so there is still a slight connection between the Kowloon Walled City and the time in the real world.

It is because of this slight connection that Wu Jian has the confidence to use the power of time to pull the Kowloon Walled City back from its gap.

Complete a region-wide look back in time.

"Then shall we go in together, or shall you wait outside?"

Zhang Jiuzhi took a deep breath, suppressed the horror in his heart, and said seriously.

"You don't need to go in, I can solve it outside."

Wu Jian's left eye flickered, and the time-guided sight had already penetrated the blockage of the gap, and locked on the group of time torches with abnormal colors inside the gap.

Opening his hand and making a move, the space at hand is slightly blurred.

Wu Jian probed into it twice, and then pulled out an old rifle.

Then he fumbled again, and took out a weird toy box from it.

In the end, he took out a stack of fifty-yen deceitful coins from his pocket.

Looking at the things Wu Jian took out, a question mark floated on Zhang Jiuzhi's head.

The rifle she knew was a weapon of this age.

And judging from the aura, this gun is still a strange artifact.

But this toy box and the trick coin, she is a little confused about the use of it.

"First of all, ammunition. There are five monsters in total. Prepare five bullets."

Wu Jian didn't explain, he picked up the trick coins, counted out ten of them, and threw them into the toy box.

He uses the Warped Toy Box and Warped Coins to create ammo for the Ghost Rifle.

This Ghost Rifle is a pretty sharp weird weapon with ammo.

But without ammo, it's (bjfd) a useless firestick.

If Wu Jian wants to use this gun, he must first solve the problem of ammunition.

Just to be able to transform spooky, the spooky toy box for making toys can solve this problem.

Beep beep beep beep!

Weird music sounded in the toy box, mixed with the sound of wriggling and knocking.

It took about a minute.

The lid of the toy box popped open.

A skull with a ¥ symbol in its eyes smokes slowly rising from the toy box.

gradually dissipated.

Clinking five bullets fell out of the smoke.

These bullets are made of plastic, the surface seems to be gold-plated, golden, and there are ¥ patterns on the positions of the shells, making these bullets look a bit trendy

"A bullet of one hundred coins should be enough to silence them."

Click!

Pull the bolt and push the toy bullets into the magazine.

Wu Jian felt that as the bullets were pressed in, the cold aura of this Ghost Rifle became more intense and terrifying.

This is the complement to the Ghost Rifle.

The horror rule of this Ghost Rifle is that shooting will kill you.

As long as it is locked by the ghost rifle, the bullets fired by the ghost rifle will definitely hit the target.

And the longer the aiming time, the greater the power of the fired bullet.

And the stronger the weird power contained in the bullets used, the longer the Ghost Rifle can aim.

The two are complementary.

However, the longer the aiming time is, the stronger the erosion of the strangeness will be on the user.

Most people can control a ghost rifle, and at most they can aim for about a minute.

Wu Jian, on the other hand, can aim at the limit of power that the ghost rifle ammunition can achieve.

Click!

Loading the bolt, Wu Jian held the gun with both hands, the butt resting on his shoulder, and squinted his eyes to aim.

He had shot a target in college and knew a little about shooting.

Having such a little shooting knowledge is enough for him.

Controlling the shooting technique of the ghost rifle is secondary, and the physique that can control the ghost rifle is the main one.

As for Wu Jian, he can control this rifle easily without any cost.

At three o'clock and one line, Wu Jian's eyes locked on a strange time flame inside the gap.

A cold aura overflowed from the Ghost Rifle and connected to the flame as the line of sight locked.

In this regard, the time torch did not have any awareness.

The lock was still going on, Wu Jian felt that the Ghost Rifle in his hand was getting colder and colder, and a smell of gunpowder smoke gradually rose from the gun.

Wu Jian felt that at this moment, the Ghost Rifle seemed to be asking for something from him.

He accidentally injected a ray of strange flame into the ghost rifle.

The dim yellow light flashed, and he felt a hint of satisfaction from the ghost rifle in his hand.

He knew that now was the time to shoot.

boom!

Finger buckle down.

The Ghost Rifle shook, and a streak of yellow gunfire spewed out from the muzzle.

A golden bullet rushed out of the muzzle, carrying a string of spiraling flames, piercing through the long space and piercing into the gap.

puff!

The flame on the head of the strange torch locked by Wu Jian suddenly exploded.

Then the flames on his body suddenly stopped, and he fell into a state of silence. .

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