Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

boom!

A dilapidated shrine crushed by pale palms.

Grab half of the tablet in the shrine.

The cold power surged on the tablet, but it couldn't have the slightest impact on this terrifying sly hand.

The palm lines on Sly Hand's palm changed.

A distorted word "town" was branded on the tablet.

The spiritual suppression took place, and this restless tablet fell into silence.

Wu Jian, who took the tablet, stood in the silent ghost of time, watching the pedestrians frozen in the ghost, his figure gradually blurred, and gradually turned into nothingness.

With his disappearance, time that had been stagnant resumed its flow again.

Everyone didn't even realize that the ghosts here had been suppressed.

"This way, turning around will be complete."

The Other Shore, in the captain's room.

Wu Jian looked at the two tablets on the table and narrowed his eyes slightly.

On the upper half of this tablet, there are three strange characters "Screaming People".

The lower half is another three big characters "Don't look back".

"By calling people, let people turn back. As long as they turn back, will the killing rule be triggered?"

Wu Jian thought of what happened to him in Huitou Street. After he entered this deserted street, there were waves of shouts coming from behind him.

It's just that under the suppression of a layer of ghosts of time, this kind of shouting is so vague that it is basically inaudible.

Can't have the slightest influence on him at all.

"It seems that the weird strength in reality is still limited. I should focus on the monsters hidden in the gap."

Picking up the two tablets, the dial in the left eye of the room flickered.

The second hand kept jumping.

Wisps of time were continuously stripped from these two tablets by him.

Most of the stripped time was absorbed by Time Gui, becoming the horrible and weird appetite for manipulating time, and a small part flowed into Wu Jian's body, improving his comprehensive quality in all aspects.

Wu Jian doesn't intend to restore the back trick, because it doesn't make sense to do so.

to him.

Instead of controlling the complete turn-back trick, it is better to plunder his time first, strengthen the time trick and its own power.

Then use the trick gourd to refine his horror rules.

Finally, drinking the crafty wine transformed by the rules.

In this way, he will be able to control the most basic horror rules of Huihui, and integrate these rules into himself, becoming the most suitable force for him.

Let the complete turning back and cunning killing rules assemble in his own body.

And this operation.

Only he can do it.

None of the other treacherous masters will do.

ogfl...

Stripped away over time.

Turning back, the strange tablet gradually became blurred.

The two tablets gradually turned into a rotten human mouth and a spine with cracks.

These two organs are the prototype of Huihuigui.

"Photo!"

Take out the trick gourd, the hoof print of Spleen Tianbo.

Green smoke overflowed, rolled into the gourd with mouth and bones.

The coldness was rippling in the gourd, and there were bursts of indistinct screams sounding in the gourd.

Several distorted figures appeared on the round belly of the trick gourd.

【fifteen】

"Countdown to tens? Not bad. y

Seeing this number, Wu Jian raised his eyebrows.

Whether the horror rule controlled by Wei Wei is strong or not can be seen from the refining time of Weird Gourd.

The stronger the strangeness, the longer it takes to refine.

After the refining is completed, the more crafty wine will be obtained.

The countdown counts down gradually.

The coldness of Tricky Gourd is deepening.

It seems that there is something terrifying, condensed and formed in this gourd.

【zero】

As the last word flashed away, Wu Jian felt the gourd in his hand become slightly heavier.

"Three two."

After shaking the trick gourd, the room unplugged the gourd plug.

Smelling the marvelous aroma of the wine, he lifted the gourd and drank all the tricky wine in the gourd in one gulp.

Gudong!

Gudong!

Turning back, the tricky twos and twos of tricky wine were imported together with the previous tricky wine.

Wu Jian felt a piercing coldness rising from his stomach and spreading towards his whole body.

The strange power and intoxicating aura contained in the cold breath blurred his consciousness.

belch!

Putting down the dried gourd, Wu Jian hiccupped, staggered to the bed in the lounge, lay down and closed his eyes in a daze.

Soon, a slight snoring sound came out.

Just when Wu Jian fell into a deep sleep.

A trace of blood suddenly lit up on his mobile phone, and a string of text appeared from it.

【Buzz!】

[It has been detected that the number of treacherous masters worldwide exceeds 100,000...]

【Crafting Era·Chapter 2·Global Terror——Open!】

[Hidden horrors gradually surfaced, and the world's obscuration is meaningless. 】

[The gaps that seal the terrible existence are loosening, and the spirit has invaded the daily life. 】

[You who are sleeping do not know that the world is gradually becoming weirder. 】

[A large number of terrors who control special rules have escaped into reality. 】

[Some realistic rules have begun to be polluted, and the era of chaos has sounded the horn. 】

The black text danced for a moment, then gradually faded away.

Wu Jian was unaware of this.

But in reality, some dire changes have already begun to take place.

【Buzz!】

The bloody screen lit up on every living person's mobile phone, and a string of texts began to be displayed on their mobile phones.

【Crafting Era·Chapter 2·Global Terror——Open!】

【The horror has already penetrated, and the weirdness has begun to wake up in reality. Have you noticed that the world is a little different now?】

【Maybe you haven't discovered it yet, but changes have already occurred. 】

[Now, the era of global weirdness has arrived. 】

【Welcome to the Era...】

"Crafting Era? What the hell~"?"

"You have it on your phone too?"

"yes."

"Do you think this stuff is real?"

"Who knows? But I don't feel like the world has changed."

"I don't feel it either."

"Did you have meal?"

"Nope.

"Let's go have a meal together."

"good."

The flickering text slowly dissipated, and the screen of the phone gradually changed to its normal appearance.

Many people who don't have a mobile phone don't even know that this prompt appears.

There are also many people who saw this tip, but didn't take it seriously.

After all, this reminder is short and cryptic, except for some people who are seriously ill, or whose imagination is against the sky.

Most people also took this reminder as a game push that popped up on their mobile phones inexplicably.

This kind of thing is a very normal operation in this Internet age.

But the complexions of many people who knew the inside story changed.

"Traveler Forum is out of control!"

Special Affairs Division Headquarters.

Song Weiguo said in a low voice with a gloomy face.

Behind him was a curtain of light that unfolded.

The light curtain is constantly flickering bloody.

On the light curtain, there is a terrifying human face that is constantly crying.

With the appearance of this person's face, a gloomy chill rippled in the conference room.

But the people in the meeting room didn't have any expressions of alertness or fear, some were just dignified.

Because they all recognized what this terrible human face was.

It was a special monster called Electronic Monster controlled by Song Weiguo.

It was by virtue of this strange power that Song Weiguo was able to establish the forum for the master of the strange that was attached to the strange era.

Integrate the intelligence of the country's trick masters, so that the Chinese trick masters will not be like those abroad, messing around and messing up the social order.

But today, with that weird reminder appeared.

The Raider of Deception forum can no longer be opened at this time.

"Is it a strange invasion?"

Zhao Tiejun frowned tightly watching the distorted grimaces on the projection screen.

He understands the value of the Trickster Forum very well, if this forum really gets out of control.

Huaxia will lose an important tool to maintain order.

"Well, a very strong weirdness has invaded the forum. He has now taken control of the forum, but I can feel that he is not going to destroy the forum, but is rebuilding the forum."

Song Weiguo, whose face gradually turned pale, felt the restlessness coming from the electronics, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

The electronic trick he controls is already considered the special weirdness that best fits the modern network.

But compared with the weirdness of this sudden intrusion, he found that the electronic weirdness is so weak that it seems that ants can't affect the other party's invasion and modification of the exorcist forum.

"Old Song, if you can't hold on, then quit. This weirdness may be something created by Weijiyuan. Confronting such a guy will only make your weirdness out of control and revive in your body."

Zhao Tiejun felt the cold aura rising from Song Weiguo's body, and his eyes gradually began to change.

"I can still hold on, as long as the electronic ghost can stay in this forum, even if this weirdness transforms this forum, I can still get some permissions. If I withdraw now, I will never have the opportunity to get this kind of authority."

Song Weiguo's body trembled slightly, and his face was heavy.

On the projection behind him, that terrifying human face was crying and screaming incessantly, in great pain.

His electronic ghosts are being suppressed by the ghosts, and the weirdnesses that invaded the ghost master forum don't want him, the founder, to stay here.

However, Song Weiguo is the most important role in the establishment of the Subtleman Forum.

With the authority he possessed, even that weirdness failed to clear him out.

"It's done!"

Song Weiguo, whose face was as pale as a dead person, was shocked suddenly.

The light screen behind him suddenly turned into a bloody light and merged into his body.

In the next second, a weird light screen appeared in his mind.

【Congratulations, you have left your mark in the brand-new Guild Master Forum. 】

[You have obtained administrator privileges. 】

[The New Guild Master Forum has the following functions. 】

[Global chat room: This forum for masters of treachery is open to all masters of treachery in the world, all masters of treachery can send messages in the forum, the stronger the strength [the more messages can be sent. 】

[Global reward list: This list offers rewards for the world's weird and weird masters, anyone who kills the people or tricks on the list will be rewarded. 】

[Global Intelligence System: The master of tricks can buy intelligence by consuming trick coins, and can also sell intelligence to forums to earn trick coins. 】

[Friend system: The master of tricks can become friends with other masters of tricks by clicking on the avatar, and exchange private messages. 】

[Administrator privileges: Administrators can ban the treacherous master, but they cannot ban journalists who are stronger than themselves. 】

[Reminder: The Trickster Forum is taken over by a terrible weirdness, and excessive use of the Trickster Forum will be reversely invaded by this weirdness. 】

Absorbing the information in his mind, Song Weiguo frowned, shook his head, and sighed.

"Traveler Forum will no longer be under our control."

【not enough. 】

A deep voice sounded in my mind.

Wu Jian felt himself floating in that strange void again.

【not enough. 】

The deep voice became clearer.

An illusory face gradually manifested from the void.

[The world has begun to change in a worse direction, but the power you control is still not enough. 】

This face was already a little clear at this time, he looked at Wu Jian lightly, neither sad nor happy.

"Are you me?"

Wu Jian frowned slightly as he looked at this face, which was exactly the same as his own except for the eyes that were a little different from his own.

[Go and find the most important puzzle, it's at sea. 】

Loop's face pointed to his right eye, and his voice gradually became deep and distant.

【Don't be afraid, He has been waiting for you all the time, as long as you have the determination to die, you will find that the danger cannot be approached at all...】

The distant voice gradually fell into silence.

As the voice disappeared, Wu Jian's body shook and he opened his eyes.

"The Most Important Puzzle?"

Rubbing his head that was aching from a hangover, Wu Jian unconsciously set his sights on the chart.

There, the deep and huge whirl (De Li's) vortex pattern seemed to come to life, slowly rotating on the chart.

"Is it the right eye?"

Standing up and walking to the chart, Wu Jian couldn't help but point his finger on the huge vortex again.

For some reason, he felt that this huge vortex was constantly attracting him.

At the same time, he can also feel that his left eye is also constantly sending out huge restlessness.

It was a conflicting feeling of longing and resistance.

"But how do I get to this place?"

Seeing the black vortex almost surrounded by black areas, Wu Jian frowned tightly.

Although the current Bian'an has been repaired.

But the power of the catastrophe of the treacherous sea is not something that the Bi'an can handle.

Even if this ship is doubled in strength, Wu Jian still has no confidence to steer this ship through so many terrifying cataclysms and arrive at the place where this terrifying vortex is located.

"Since you have given hints, why can't you give them complete points? Just say these two words, how can I guess?"

Thinking of the face in the dream, Wu Jian frowned.

He now has some doubts. Although the face in this dream is his future self, it should not be his future body.

Rather, it is similar to the existence of some kind of memory fragments.

The reason why I was able to read these memory fragments is very likely because he has mastered enough weirdness now, and has met certain conditions, so that his dreams have the function of communicating the future.

Wu Jian, who was thinking about it, didn't realize that the vortex on the sea chart was constantly fluctuating with his contact.

The next moment.

This vortex pattern suddenly spread and turned into a huge black hole.

A terrible suction came from it, directly sucking Wu Jian in.

The black hole retracted, turning into a graphic on the chart and staying in place.

If you look carefully, you will find that the black vortex on the chart at this time "seems to be inexplicably smaller. .