Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

Chapter 112 National Mission: Eastern Nightmare

"Woooo..."

While changing the closet, Liu Lanlan covered her mouth and wept silently.

When she came to the Lighthouse Country, she thought that this country would be full of freedom and sweet air as described on the Internet.

Anyone who comes here can enjoy favorable treatment and equal status.

But after coming to this country, she found that she was cheated.

Not only is there no equality in this country, but it is full of classes and barriers.

There are no favorable conditions here, only the ubiquitous taxes.

The air here is not free and sweet either.

On the contrary, it often smells of big size and gunpowder.

This is a paradise of sin, and this is a hotbed of chaos.

it's here.

It's never fair.

"Hoho~ cutie, where are you? Are you playing hide and seek with me?"

The sharp voice with a perverted smile made Liu Lanlan's body tremble.

She curled up, wishing she could shrink into the gap in the changing wardrobe.

She has seen with her own eyes how perverted the owner of that voice is outside.

Hearing this voice, she covered her mouth desperately, restraining the urge to scream.

【Buzz!】

[The initial mission begins. 】

【You witnessed a brutal murder, all your classmates were skinned and murdered by perverts outside, only you who reacted quickly escaped from the classroom. 】

【You tried to leave the school, but found that the school doors and windows were closed by some terrible force. 】

【In fear, you panicked and chose a hiding place that was not very smart. 】

[He has already sniffed the smell and found it. 】

[But the problem you have to consider now should not be the guy outside. 】

【Have you not found out yet?】

【In the closet, you are not the only one......】

The phone vibrated, and black words flashed on the blood-red screen.

Liu Lanlan's face twisted when she saw the words "440" in these words.

in the closet, right?

An inexplicable coldness came from behind, and she couldn't help but look behind her.

With the help of the mobile phone, there was a dim light.

She found that there was nothing behind her.

"call.....…"

After confirming this point, Liu Lanlan breathed a long sigh of relief, and subconsciously made a sound.

"Aha! Is my cutie hiding here?"

The sharp voice uttered a shout of excitement, which caused Liu Lanlan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, to change wildly.

She couldn't help but see the picture of her classmate being peeled off by the terrible monster outside.

No!

no!

I must escape!

The strong desire to survive made Liu Lanlan's adrenal glands soar.

Panting heavily, she raised her hand and pressed the cabinet door, her eyes were bloodshot.

rush out!

run directly!

That guy must not catch up to me!

There are blue veins on her arms. As a member of the school cheerleading team, Liu Lanlan has confidence in her physical fitness.

At this time, she didn't realize that a pair of pale hands were hanging down above her head, slowly wrapping around her neck.

The next moment.

Those pale hands suddenly turned into a rough hemp rope, binding her neck tightly.

"Forehead…………"

The strong suffocation and colic caused Liu Lanlan to groan.

She raised her hands, grabbed the hemp rope that was strangling into her neck, and kept struggling.

She struggled very hard.

The kicking legs slammed the cabinet door loudly.

But this little changing wardrobe, at this moment, tightly sealed her inside like a nailed coffin.

"Giggle..."

Liu Lanlan's face turned livid and purple with tears streaming down her cheeks, her eyes turned upwards, her strength of struggle gradually weakened, and the terrible suffocation made her consciousness sink into darkness.

【Unfortunately. 】

[You failed to control the Paradox. 】

【If you persist for three more seconds, your fate may change. 】

[Unfortunately, there are not so many fulfilled wishes in the world. 】

【You have become His body. 】

The bloody screen was flickering.

The figure of Liu Lanlan who was hanged gradually disappeared.

Almost at the same time he disappeared.

The door of the changing wardrobe suddenly shook and was torn down by someone.

"Ran away?"

Wu Jian looked at the empty changing wardrobe with a gleam in his eyes.

In his hands was a white man with a mohawk.

He was wearing a large vest, and his exposed skin was covered in various tattoos.

At this time, Wu Jian was holding her neck limply, unable to move.

His name is Sipson, and he is a master of tricks, a master of tricks in the Lighthouse Kingdom.

He drives a strange monster named Peeler, and he came to this school for no other purpose, purely on a whim, to kill some people for fun.

But he never thought that he would encounter such a terrible oriental person in this school.

Being strangled by his neck, he felt that the skinning ghost in his body was completely silent.

That is the reflection of the supernatural being suppressed.

"Hey! Brother, we don't seem to have any enmity. How about you let me go? I can introduce my girlfriend to you. She has a hot body and smooth skin. You will definitely like it.

Although Sipson looks like a lunatic, his brain is not crazy at all.

Being suppressed by Wu Jian with one hand, he instantly realized that he was no match for this oriental man, and immediately chose to beg for mercy.

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His eyes moved, and he looked indifferently at the tattooed man with a hippie smile on his face.

Wu Jian's left eye flickered slightly, and the ghost of time had already shrouded him.

"Do you know what it feels like to be taken away from time?"

"What?"

Sipson couldn't understand Huaxia.

"You'll find out soon enough."

The second hand in Wu Jian's left eye jumped slightly, and it was the first time that the tricky rules of time had an effect on a living person.

"Ah... ah... no, no, no!"

Sipson felt something very important in him being pulled away at a rapid pace.

He felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker.

His voice became old, his skin began to become loose, and his hair gradually became gray.

He looked desperately at the man who was carrying him, and kept begging for mercy.

pity.

He didn't see a trace of emotion in the eyes of this oriental man, no pleasure, no resentment, no pity, and no malice.

The oriental man who absorbed his time did not treat him as a human being from the beginning to the end.

That was the last thought on Sipson's mind.

"The time of the living... the taste seems to be good."

Wu Jian smacked his lips as he felt the time that was coming back from time.

It is different from the coldness and condensedness of the weird time.

The time of living people feels vain and sweet, like cotton candy, which makes people linger and forget to return.

"Restraint."

I closed my eyes and took a breath to let this unusual coolness fade away.

Wu Jian shook his hands and threw away Sipson's old body.

In his hand, there was an extra palm-length skinning knife.

The handle of this knife is greasy and black as if it is covered with dried fat and blood, and the rusty blade seems to break off in a second.

It's a weird one.

Skinning is tricky.

The peeling knife, which looks rusty and almost breaks at the touch, is actually a terrifying and weird one that can easily peel off human skin.

As long as you touch it, you can easily peel off the human skin.

Take people's lives.

This is the curse of this knife.

"Photo."

Taking out the trick gourd, a wisp of light smoke overflowed from the mouth of the gourd, supporting the peeled gourd army.

He casually took the trick gourd back to the ghost space.

Wu Jian turned his attention to changing the wardrobe again.

"What a coincidence, I also encountered debts."

Feeling the restlessness coming from the life and death account book, the room narrowed its eyes slightly.

In his left eye, the time dial is flickering.

One by one, light and shadow began to trace back in his eyes.

Look in the past.

Similar to the future.

A past time perspective can be viewed.

Unlike prying into the ever-changing future, this ability did not consume much time in the past.

If only to spy on the past without spiritual interference.

His past view can easily be viewed back a month or so.

However, if the target is weird, the duration of past viewing will be greatly shortened.

"Got you."

Seeing the figure quietly appearing in the changing wardrobe, Wu Jian suddenly stretched out his right hand.

The power of Sly Hand emerged in the palm of his hand.

As long as the conditions are fulfilled, Sly Hand has the terrifying power to penetrate time.

This was something Wu Jian had confirmed when he used the Seal of the Son.

Now he has seen the paradox.

Then he can use Sly Hand to capture the opponent.

Pale sly hands grabbed the figure's neck.

With the touch of Sly Hand, this somewhat illusory figure suddenly solidified.

Liu Lanlan, whose neck was strangled by a hemp rope, appeared in Wu Jian's eyes.

Almost at the same time that Liu Lanlan's figure solidified, an old hemp rope hung down from above Wu Jian at the same time, wanting to wrap around Zhenzi Haojian's neck.

But as soon as the hemp rope touched Wu Jian's skin, it was ignited by a cloud of faint yellow flames, and burned into a ball of foul-smelling fly ash.

"It's only natural to pay off debts, do you want to renege on your debts?"

With palms together, he pinched the hangman's neck.

The terrifying suppressive power of Sly Hand directly caused the Hanged Sly who had occupied Liu Lanlan to fall into silence.

Wu Jian could feel that this paradox still wanted to struggle.

But his horror level is not enough to compete with Sly Hand, and he can only gradually start to fall silent under the suppression of Sly Hand.

"Collect some interest first."

With the left hand open, the tent of life and death manifests.

The pages of the leather book opened automatically, and stopped at the page where the paradox was located.

There was a sound of chains sliding, and a chain with spikes suddenly pierced out of the life and death account book, and penetrated into the body of the paradox.

"ah!"

Even though it has been suppressed by the Sly Hand, the Hanged Sly who was inserted by the chain still let out a horrific scream...

Wu Jian felt a strong force coming, and almost made the Hanged Man break free from his hand.

"ban!"

A deep and frightening voice spewed out from the mouth, pinching the hanging strange's right palm to transform, the terrifying suppressing force erupted suddenly, directly causing this rioting strange to fall into complete silence.

Feeling His silence, time strangely manifested in Wu Jian's left eye, and the second hand that was supposed to beat time began to jump.

Da da da!

With the beating of the second hand, layers of time are scraped off.

Simultaneously, the jumper who was drawn out of coins and time was constantly trembling, and his body was rapidly withering.

It is clear.

Even if it's weird, he can't stand Wu Jian's two-pronged attack.

It took only a moment.

The paradox's body was completely sucked dry, and even his body was sucked down to a hemp rope less than one meter long.

If you look closely, you will find that this hemp rope is actually made of black hair.

Picking up the hemp rope, Wu Jian took out the gourd, and put away the black-haired rope that represented the rules of hanging tricks and killing people.

【Buzz!】

【Two more weirdos have met your poisonous hands. 】

【They are squeezed clean by you from the inside out. 】

【They have nothing left. 】

[The capitalists will cry when they see you, and the vampires will call you ancestors when they see you. 】

[You are a professional in such things as knocking bones and sucking marrow. 】

The naughty Ji Jiyuan always likes to give a reminder at the end of the battle.

It's all useless nonsense.

Wu Jian is used to this.

He looked at the life and death ledger.

The Paradox arrears have been cleared, and the names have disappeared from the books.

After absorbing the debt owed by the paradox, Wu Jian obviously felt that the cold atmosphere on the life and death account book became stronger.

"Is money power?"

With a chuckle, Wu Jian put away the account book of life and death.

His purpose in coming to the Lighthouse Country was not to collect money.

Encountering the paradox is also purely coincidental.

His goals are clear.

It is the bank of destiny hidden in the lighthouse country. In this bank that is lending frantically, a key part of the life and death books is hidden.

He has to get it.

Turning around and walking out of the school, Wu Jian's figure turned into a phantom and disappeared.

【Buzz!】

[National mission: Eastern Devil. 】

[In the last second, a terrifying existence from the east killed two occultists from the free country. 】

[Their lives are plundered, their weirdness is absorbed, and they die without a place to die. 】

[Now, he has set his sights on the Destiny Bank that can be exchanged for trick coins. 】

【He wants to usurp the authority of Destiny Bank and become the master of greedy coins. If you don't stop him, you will lose the key building of Destiny Bank. 】

[So, make a choice. 】

【Will you hide at home and shiver like a coward? Or fight back like a real fighter?】

[By the way, I would like to remind you that the Destiny Bank has prepared a reward of 100,000 cunning coins, which will be rewarded to the hero who killed the villain who came. 】5.4

[The system will report to you the location of the Eastern Demon every ten minutes. 】

[He is now in the direction of San Francisco on the west coast. 】

The reminder of the Era of Deception lit up on the mobile phones of almost all the deceitful masters in the Lighthouse Kingdom.

Seeing these prompts, the eyes of these trick masters immediately lit up.

"Wow! One hundred thousand coins? No matter what this oriental devil is, his head belongs to me!"

The one who spoke was a burly Neko, holding a rusty large-caliber flintlock gun in his hand, with an arrogant smile on his face.

"One hundred thousand coins? How about doing it together?"

A pale woman put away the ancient black umbrella in her hand expressionlessly, and asked the man opposite.

This man has long curly hair, thin cheeks and a gloomy complexion. After hearing what the woman said, he slowly put down the cane in his hand and coughed softly.

"Solve this and let's do the liquidation."

"Grandpa, grandma, I want to kill someone."

A little boy who looked only ten years old was holding a photo frame with an excited smile on his face.

On this photo frame, there is a photo of an elderly couple.

"As long as I kill him, I can get a lot of money, so I can buy my father and mother."

As the little boy finished speaking, a strange smile appeared on the faces of the elderly couple in the photo, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from their eyes.

"You agree too? Great! Let's go, then!"

Seeing the changes in the photos, the little boy not only did not have the slightest fear, but smiled even more happily.

He jumped off the chair, and his figure slowly disappeared into reality like a phantom.

With his disappearance.

The photo fell to the ground.

In the photo, the elderly couple is holding the little boy's hand, slowly walking away and disappearing. .

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