Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

"open it."

Wu Jian watched the whole process of Lin Bin's transformation from human to cunning indifferently, Wu Jian did not interfere.

He has been deeply eroded by this weirdness, and his consciousness has been distorted.

There is no possibility of salvation.

"hey-hey…………"

Turning into a strange Lin Bin, he let out a strange smile, and raised his hand on the dice cup.

Wu Jian suddenly felt a burst of supernatural power, directly crushing the dice in the dice horse into powder.

He actually cheated too.

He glanced lightly at the guy whose head had turned into a mahjong block, and his left eye flickered slightly in the room.

The power of time has been attached to the top of the dice through his vision.

"Ħ..."

With a laughing voice, Kneeling Lin Xin opened the dice cup.

Three intact dice appeared in the dice cup.

Like a dead computer.

Lin Bin's movements were fixed in the state of opening the dice cup.

The spiritual aura on his body became chaotic, which was a phenomenon that the logic of killing was impacted.

His rule of killing is a gamble, as long as the gamble wins.

He can release his own killing rules on the losers.

But just now, Wu Jian's operation made him, who had already prepared the rules of releasing the murder, directly fall into a state of logical error.

Kaka!

The sound of dislocation of joints sounded, and Lin Bin's body twisted continuously.

The chaotic spiritual power gradually compressed and deformed his body.

In the end, it condensed into a two-tube mahjong with red and white mixed colors.

Open your hand and grab it.

This mahjong block was held in Wu Jian's hand.

almost at the same time.

He felt a very terrible cold breath rising.

The scene around him changed.

The "103" gamblers around disappeared.

The lively casino slowly disappeared.

An empty courtyard appeared, and a huge gambling table was placed in the middle of the courtyard.

At the end of the gaming table, sat a familiar figure wearing a dice mask.

behind the dice.

There are also four bunny girls wearing mahjong masks of "southeast, northwest" respectively.

The figures of these bunny girls are all bulging forward and backward, and they are enchanting and full of pictures.

But their aura is cold and dim, not like living people.

【Buzz!】

【Congratulations, you won the chance to gamble with the dice. 】

[As long as you can win the dice, you can become the owner of this ghost casino. 】

【Do you feel very profitable?】

[But I want to remind you that Sister Dice's record is 998 wins, bitch. 】

The Wei Jiyuan, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly popped up to remind, which made Wu Jian feel gloating.

He didn't respond to the prompt of Wei Jiyuan, but set his sights on the gambling table.

There are several gambling tools on the gaming table.

Black dice cup.

Bloody Mahjong.

White poker.

"Choose a game?"

Looking at these kinds of gambling tools, Wu Jian thought for a while and picked up the dice cup.

Start with the dice cup.

The other two gambling tools turned into smoke and disappeared.

A chair appeared behind Wu Jian.

"The game begins..."

A lazy and magnetic voice came from under the mask of the dice.

The owner of this ghost casino recruited a boat, and there was a broken radio on the gaming table.

This radio is the kind of wooden radio in the period of the Republic of China.

The whole body is covered with pulp, full of a sense of age.

Bursts of piercing electric current sounded continuously from the radio speaker.

Listen carefully and you will find that there are hysterical expletives and horrible curses playing on the radio.

"Chips..."

Pointing to the radio, the dice sounded again.

As his voice fell, the room felt a strange force trying to strip the strange history from him.

This power is powerful.

With a very strong rule.

But Wu Jian's physique was even stronger, and he was able to block this stripping force.

This change has brought the game to a stalemate.

"It seems that you have to take out chips to start the game."

Looking at Dice sitting quietly opposite, Wu Jian narrowed his eyes and put the broken sword on the table.

He wants to make a big gamble, and before making a big gamble, he has to make an attempt.

Silently looking at the broken sword on the gaming table, the dice suddenly opened its palm.

The Dongfeng bunny girl behind him suddenly let out a sharp scream.

The corpse was twisted into a small mahjong tile.

He stretched out his hand to catch the mahjong tile, and just as Dice was about to put the mahjong tile on the gaming table, he saw that Guo Jian took out the Emperor Bell and took out the metal tile of Huang Quanchuan driver and put it on the gaming table.

There was a moment of silence again, and the dice numbly pinched the remaining three bunny girls into mahjong.

"Sure enough, the confrontation has already begun at the beginning of the game, and the chips of both parties must have the same value to start the game.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Wu Jian unhurriedly took off the captain's coat and placed it on the gaming table.

Click!

As if carrying an unbearable weight.

There was a crack in the gaming table.

Meanwhile on the other side.

Dice's hand kept grabbing mahjong tiles out of thin air and placing them on the gaming table, trying to balance the value of Wu Jian's chips.

His spirit has begun to be a little confused at this time.

Wu Jian's unreasonable betting caused his simple killing logic to fluctuate greatly.

At this time, he could only follow the rules, continuously extract the weirdness in the ghost casino, and limit it into pieces of mahjong to balance the value of the chips.

With this kind of operation, his own spirituality is constantly being stripped away, and the intensity of terror is also being weakened.

The betting continues.

Wu Jian put the miscellaneous weirdness he controlled on the gaming table, and the terrifying ghosts stirred, making the gaming table tremble, and cracks continued to form.

The dice on the other side almost placed a whole set of mahjong tiles on the gaming table.

A large number of ghosts were stripped from him as these mahjong tiles came to the table.

The dice mask on his face became a lot more illusory because of the supernatural being stripped off, revealing a beautiful face that seemed to be smiling and angry under the mask.

Seeing this face, Wu Jian didn't know why his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little.

There was an inexplicable impulse.

He... seems to have some kind of wonderful relationship with this woman.

"Is she... a human?"

Looking at this face, Wu Jian inexplicably had such an idea.

As the mask became transparent, the pretty face behind the mask became confused, and then became sober.

Finally she lifted up Gu Pan's beautiful bright eyes.

He looked at Wu Jian at the other end of the table.

A meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Click!

He raised his palm and grabbed the mask on his face.

The woman slowly took the mask off her face.

Strands of things that looked like flesh and blood were pulled off by her.

The mask with the dice pattern fell into the woman's hands.

She turned her wrist lightly, and the mask turned into a six-sided dice.

A moan like meowing came out of the woman's throat.

She raised her arms and stretched her waist greatly, revealing her proud curves without a doubt.

Put the dice on the table.

The woman said that she held her chin and looked at Wu Jian opposite, her red lips curled up.

"Thank you, brother

Feeling the unfathomable and strange aura rippling from this woman, Wu Jian frowned, and his left eye showed a strange dial shape of time.

The perspective transformation of time.

Wu Jian found that he couldn't see through this woman's true state.

From the perspective of time.

She actually appeared in the form of a hazy human-shaped mist.

"Fate cannot be seen, even in the long river of time, fate will produce countless branches.

With her arms folded, the woman said in a lazy tone, playing with the dice in her hand, and said with a smile.

"...REA?"

Wu Jian was silent for a while, and asked seriously.

He felt a completely different temperament from this woman's body.

At the same time, she felt an aura that was not the same as that of the master of treachery.

He didn't understand what kind of existence this woman was.

On her body, Wu Jian can only feel the mystery.

"Hehe, how do you feel?"

The woman rested her chin with one hand and smiled lightly.

"I have no idea."

Wu Jian shook his head and answered very frankly.

For some reason, he couldn't feel too much malice towards this woman.

It was a strange feeling.

It made him a little confused.

"My name is Qian Yaoyao, what's your name?"

The woman's beautiful eyes flashed an inexplicable expression, and she introduced herself.

"Wu Jian."

Wu Jian glanced at the piles of odd utensils piled up on the gaming table, then glanced at the mahjong tiles on the table, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"When do we start gambling?"

"You can start anytime you want.

Raising her eyebrows, Qian Yaoyao picked up the dice cup and said with a light smile.

"However, now I am different from just now, you have to be careful~"

"Compared to what?"

Grabbing the dice cup, Wu Jian's expression returned to indifference.

"The dice are better than the size, but let me say first, you can't use any weird power in this game, whether it's you or me."

Raising his fair and slender fingers to make a cross, Qian Tiantian made a big baa gesture.

Falling with her words.

Wu Jian felt a very subtle force covering the gambling table and dice cup.

This power is not strong, but it is very special.

Wu Jian could feel that the dice cup and the gambling table had been completely sealed by this force, and no strange force could invade it.

Even time and space cannot invade these gambling tools in a short time.

This is an underlying logical force comparable to time and space.

"Is it fate?"

Wu Jian remembered the reminder that appeared in the book of life and death.

The dice control some of the fragments of fate.

Qian Yaoyao is a dice, she should control the strange power of fate.

Hush!

While Wu Jian was thinking, Qian Yaoyao on the other side had already raised the dice.

She shook her wrist flexibly, making the dice dance happily in the dice cup.

boom!

After shaking for about ten seconds, she put the dice on the table.

She looked at Wu Jian who hadn't moved yet, and tilted her head.

"Wu Jian, it's your turn."

Feeling the strange breath, Wu Jian squinted his eyes, picked up the dice cup, shook it casually, and placed it on the gaming table.

He has no gambling-related skills.

But he was ready.

If he loses the bet, he

Just play tricks and start grabbing.

"One two four."

Uncovering the dice cup, Wu Jian frowned slightly looking at the points of the three dice.

This number is a little low.

He was afraid that he would lose.

The strange power in his body was agitating, and Wu Jian locked onto Qian Yaoyao who was facing him.

He was going to release the ghost's power to control her actions at the moment when the other party gave out points.

Qian Yaoyao on the other side didn't seem to feel Wu Jian's hostility, so she raised her hand and untied her dice cup, and three numbers exactly the same as Wu Jian jumped out.

"Oh~ it's flat. 27

Smiling slightly, looking at Wu Jian opposite, Qian Yaoyao waved her hand.

All the mahjong tiles on the gaming table disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that we are evenly matched, how about we just let it go?"

...Okay, but do you sell this radio of yours?"

Wu Jian didn't know whether Qian Yaoyao created this and her own points on purpose or accidentally.

But he felt that the result of this tie was better than anyone winning.

"Not for sale...but I can give it to you."

Getting up and picking up the old radio, Qian Yaoyao put the radio in front of Wu Jian.

"This guy is really damn good, but his power is also very useful sometimes

Bending slightly, putting her mouth next to Wu Jian's ear, Qian Yaoyao said softly.

Feeling the hot air from her breath blowing in my ears, smelling the elegant and pleasant fragrance of her body.

A slight blush appeared on Wu Jian's pale face at 2.5.

The goblin!

Such a thought came to Wu Jian's mind.

"Hee hee~ You're blushing~"

Standing up straight, Qian Yaoyao took two steps back, looking at the expressionless Wu Jian, she covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

..Thanks"

The molested Wu Jian silently picked up the message on the radio and nodded to Qian Tiantian.

Although this woman behaved a bit like that.

But Wu Jian had to admit that when he was with her again, he felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

"Don't be so extravagant, just help me erase the debt on the bill?"

Qian Yaoyao raised her red lips, smiling like a fox.

"I can give you less interest."

The corners of his eyes twitched, the room turned and walked outside.

"Hmph! You're so stingy, be careful not to find a wife in the future!"

After stamping her feet, Qian Yaoyao pouted childishly.

Unfortunately, Wu Jian had disappeared into the room at this time.

"Hee hee~"

Seeing the direction Wu Jian left, Qian Yaoyao took out the dice and squeezed it lightly, and the mask with the dice pattern appeared again.

She put the mask on her face again.

"He believed..."

hee hee~

Haha~

Hehe~

There was a burst of pandering laughter.

Figures wearing mahjong masks slowly emerged beside Qian Tiantian.

"The dice boss is playing well..."

"Even he can deceive..."

"As expected of the dice boss..."

Laughter echoes, and inexplicable power is rippling.

Beneath the mask of the dice.

Qian Yaoyao's expression became serious.

"He has appeared, has fate really turned around?".