Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

"came back."

Looking at the familiar street with the first lights on, Wu Jian showed a relaxed smile.

Nothing happened on the way back from Yangcheng.

He returned to his hometown smoothly.

It was getting late at this time.

But the night did not reduce the excitement of the street.

Walking passers-by and roadside stalls make the street full of people.

"Hey!"

Feeling the popularity, Wu Jian laughed.

Recently, he had a lot of dealings with those ghosts of the underworld, which made him feel a little depressed.

Now looking at the lively scene on the familiar street, he felt that the coldness in his heart melted a lot, and he found the emotion that a human being should have again.

"Boss, here are twenty mutton skewers, two servings of crayfish, two kidneys, one serving of leeks, one fried instant noodles, and a bottle of cold beer."

Rubbing his belly, Wu Jian found a barbecue restaurant and walked in, ordering something casually.

After being busy for a long time, he was also a little hungry.

"Good!"

The owner of the barbecue shop responded and continued to get busy.

Now it's food.

There were a lot of people eating, and there were not many empty seats when Wu Jian came over.

By the time he finished ordering, the barbecue shop was already full.

Most diners are with friends or family.

Only Wu Jian sat alone on the seat, looking a bit strange.

But he didn't feel anything about it.

He has been living alone since his parents died in an accident a few years ago.

Loneliness has become a habit that has penetrated into his bones.

He is as sweet as sugar.

While the food was being served, Wu Jian opened the Subterfuge Forum.

He wanted to see if the forum had any valuable information.

But as soon as he opened the forum, he saw 99+ unread private messages popped up on his private messages.

"Um?"

Frowning, Wu Jian was a little confused.

Why did he get angry after half a day?

He clicked on the private message, and a line of messages jumped out.

[Boss, do you need accessories? 】

[Brother, awesome, can you solve the weirdness of ghost fog? Are you interested in setting up an organization? I will serve as your subordinate in the past. 】

【big brother~ Do you have a girlfriend? What do you think of me? (Picture) Even if you are not a girlfriend, you can be a lover~ (Picture). 】

[Sir, I don’t know if you are interested in joining the company. The company is a large international company with good remuneration. As long as you are willing to join, we are willing to offer an annual salary of no less than eight figures, and give you the title of a country and regional director identity. 】

[Damn it, you're screwed, you've done the Ghost Fog mission by yourself, are you still human? 】

[Boss, there is a terrible monster here in my house who is killing people indiscriminately, come and save me. 】

"..."

Silently quitting the private message, Wu Jian opened the reward post.

There were three big red characters on the back of Ghost Mist's reward post.

【solved】

"This shit is putting me on the fire."

Clicking on this post, Wu Jian found that there were more than 500 floors of replies under each post he replied.

The content of the reply is similar to the private message.

"I was negligent."

Shaking his head, Wu Jian smiled wryly.

He forgot what he left a message on the forum.

As a result, as soon as the ghost mist incident was resolved, he was directly exposed.

The only good news is that the Guild Master forum seems to have a high degree of confidentiality, and other forum members can only contact him through the forum.

Moreover, the manager of the Guild Master Forum doesn't seem to have any intention of revealing his identity.

With a swipe of the finger, the forum was closed.

The barbecue he ordered has been delivered, and he smelled the spicy and delicious smell of the grilled skewers.

He put the forum business aside.

"Boss, is there no room?"

"There are no more vacancies. If you are not in a hurry, you can wait for a while."

Some familiar voices came, and Wu Jian raised his head.

He saw Wang Qingya in a small black suit standing at the door of the store.

And this urban white-collar just happened to see him.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Wang Qingya smiled slightly and walked towards Wu Jian.

"You don't mind sharing a table, Wu Jian."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Wu Jian shrugged and raised his hand as a gesture.

"do not mind."

Seeing his action, Wang Qingya pursed her lips and sat down opposite him.

"Boss, five meat skewers, five vegetable rolls, one grilled eggplant, and one more... no, two beers."

After ordering, Wang Qingya crossed her hands to support her chin, and said to Wu Jian with a smile.

"Thank you for letting me share the table with you."

"You're welcome."

With a wave of his hand, Wu Jian picked up the beer for himself, ready to pour himself a glass.

But when he saw Wang Qingya who was smiling on the opposite side, he took out another cup and raised the wine bottle in his hand.

"Want to drink?"

"Come on, I'm just a little thirsty."

Wang Qingya is obviously a social cow, and she doesn't look out of place at all. She picked up Wu Jian's plastic wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"..."

Wu Jian poured her another glass.

"Eat something?"

Pushing the barbecue that he had already served, Wu Jian opened his mouth and said.

We all sit at the same table, and there is no need to eat separately.

Eating together can also be lively.