Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

The smell of blood and decay echoed in the cramped space.

The screams of pain and wailing of despair make people shudder.

This is a cave that overflows deep into the ground.

it's here.

A brutal killing and sacrifice is going on.

A group of children under the age of ten were helpless under the attack of a group of adults armed with butcher knives.

Their necks were cut open, their bellies were dissected

Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the place.

The flowing blood seeped into the cracks in the ground, and a grotesque and complicated pattern gradually emerged.

"Haha... I'm about to succeed. If you sacrifice enough childish blood, you can summon the tricky god who controls the ultimate rules. At that time, I will be able to become a god!"

In the depths of the cave, on a naturally formed stone pillar.

A man wearing a mask and covered in black looked at the crack gradually filled with blood, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

In his hand, there is a leather book with several twisted civil servants written on it.

These characters do not belong to the characters of any country of human beings.

But anyone who sees these words will understand the meaning of these words.

Dead Sea Documents.

"As long as I have this book, I can get everything!"

The man's eyes were full of madness, and his voice became a little sharp. Under his skin, there seemed to be countless slender insects swimming, making him look extremely scary and disgusting.

He was unaware of this.

His mind has been eroded by some kind of force.

His mind is already inhuman.

And there are many others like him around the world.

They have one thing in common.

They all hold a book in their hands.

These books are available in leather, paper, silk and bamboo.

Very strange and terrifying information is recorded in these books.

Those who got the books were all bewitched by the information in the books, and they carried out horrible rituals in various ways.

These ceremonies vary.

But it released some kind of indescribable strange power.

These forces merge with each other.

into the void.

Outlined a gate of nothingness.

in the gate.

There are countless strange figures swimming indistinctly.

From time to time, there will be a terrifying face close to the gate, squeezing, trying to break through the gate and enter the real world.

But under the obstruction of unknown forces.

These figures cannot do this.

"Not so good."

An indifferent voice sounded, and a figure appeared on the other side of the door.

This figure is tall and strong.

It is no different from humans.

But on the other side of this weird door.

This kind of seemingly normal person became more and more abnormal.

"The gate must be pierced to enter the other side... Hell has already begun to act."

Gently put your hand on the door.

Cracks are spreading.

The gate of nothingness seemed about to be destroyed by the terrible power of the hand.

But there is always a force that suddenly repairs the door when the door is about to collapse.

Keep this door in a state of shattering but not shattering.

"too slow."

Withdraw the palm, and the figure gradually disappears.

The gate of nothingness is also normalized from manifest to invisible intangible state.

"Um?"

Frowning, the layer raised his head and looked towards one direction.

He felt a very deep malice.

This malice even breaks through the limitations of time and space.

It made his scalp tingle.

"Guest officer, do you want to stay at the hotel?"

A thin voice came.

A paper man with a pale face and two red noses painted on his cheeks was staring at the calm room with his dark eyes.

Turning his head, Wu Jian looked at the paper figurine indifferently.

He could feel that as the paper figurine spoke, a cold aura had wrapped around him.

This is the killing rule of this paper figurine.

Answer to die.

But this killing rule is for him now.

The weak ones are almost negligible.

"What era is it now?"

After a while.

Wu Jian patted the ashes of paper in his hand.

While walking out of this weird inn that was burned to ashes.

Just now.

He lit this weird inn with strange flames.

Burn all the weirdness in this inn.

They were burnt into the basis of strange objects, and were swallowed by Wu Jian with the power of Daxiang.

Now, the general weirdness has no power to resist Wu Jian.

Eyes turn.

Wu Jian found himself in an abandoned village.

Most of the thatched huts built of loess have collapsed.

Among the gaps between the houses and the overgrown weeds, some decayed bones can be seen.

It is clear.

People have died here, and it has been deserted for quite a long time.

"The breath of the scale is not obvious."

The pointer in the left eye rotated, and because of this, the strange seal flickered a few times.

Wu Jian frowned.

With the increase in the number of time scales, and the acquisition of the wheel of fate.

Wu Jian was able to stay in the past for longer and longer.

But he has no clue about the next trip.

Because after coming to this timeline, he discovered that this era was polluted by some kind of spirituality.

The time of the whole era is in chaos.

This kind of confusion in time made it impossible for his Xu Zhiyin to accurately track the scale of time hidden in this era.

"How do people survive in this era?"

Thinking of the weirdness of the room he just died in, the room frowned slightly.

call out!

There was a sharp piercing sound.

A cold arrow appeared in front of Wu Jian's eyebrows as if teleporting.

The next moment.

This arrow seems to have been attacked by some terrible force.

It suddenly swelled and exploded, breaking into a handful of powder.

"withdraw!"

There was fear in the deep roar.

Wu Jian saw it in the grass a hundred meters away.

Several figures in black clothes are fleeing quickly.

They all carried a big black bow and a pot of arrows on their backs, and had long knives across their waists.

Above these weapons, there is a gloomy and cold aura.

These fogs all contain strange powers.

"Is it the master of tricks in this era?"

Looking at the man at the back who is obviously much older, with a heavy look in his eyes.

Wu Jian narrowed his eyes, and his right eye was gloomy and cold.

The next moment.

His figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Hurry up, that guy found us."

Qin Hu, who had been paying attention to the rear, noticed that Wu Jian had disappeared, and his already heavy face had turned black.

The guy in the form of a living person behind him is obviously a strange creature with extremely terrifying power.

In the face of such a monster, direct confrontation is the most stupid way.

"What are you running?"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded from beside him.

Qin Hu's body was shocked.

Without even thinking about it, he directly pulled out a rusty long knife from his waist, and slashed in the direction of the sound.

!

The cold and heavy long knife has just been swung out.

Qin Hu felt the long knife in his hand lighten suddenly.

The cold spirit on the handle dissipated immediately.

The blade of the long knife also disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment.

A powerful big hand reached out, grabbed his neck, and pinned him to the ground.

"do not move."

Terrible spiritual suppression came from the big hand.

The strangeness controlled in Qin Hu's body immediately fell into silence.

With an eerie silence.

Qin Hu's strong body, capable of capturing dragons and controlling tigers, also became limp.

"you are human?"

Although the body becomes weak.

But Qin Hu's expression relaxed you a lot.

With his face down, he asked in a distant voice.

"Of course I am."

Wu Jian pressed Qin Hu, his eyes moved.

He looked at the other living people who stopped and raised the officer.

"Put down your weapons, I have no malicious intentions, otherwise you would have died long ago."

Wu Jian's words made the corners of their eyes twitch.

At the same time, it also made them realize that the person in front of them was not as weird as imagined, but a living person with a bad mouth.

"Let go of the head catcher."

A man with thin cheeks and cheeks said in a deep voice.

"I'm not negotiating terms with you."

Wu Jian narrowed his eyes slightly as he felt the coldness rippling on the longbows of several people.

next second.

The longbows in their hands seem to have been corroded by thousands of years.

It directly disintegrated into a pile of corrupt powder.

At the same time, the shadow under his feet turned into a spreading curtain, extending to the feet of several people.

A ghostly ghost erupts.

Directly completely suppress these few treacherous masters.

"It's to inform you."

After releasing the hand that was holding Qin Hu down, Wu Jian stood up.

He looked at 773 to the woods beside him.

From that direction came a frightening shriek of laughter.

"Hee hee hee~"

"Hahaha~"

With this laughter came.

A series of small figures bounced out of the shadows of the woods.

These are a group of big-headed dolls with ceramic bodies.

Exaggerated smiles were painted on their faces.

He was wearing a tattered floral cotton jacket.

While shaking their heads and letting out bursts of ear-piercing laughter, they approached this side holding hands and bouncing.

As they approached, the room felt a burst of cold air.

The ghosts that were suppressing the several trick masters trembled slightly.

"Um?"

Turning his eyes, he set his sights on these strange big-headed dolls.

His pupils contracted slightly, and the time torches of these big-headed dolls were clearly visible in his eyes.

Da da!

The second hand jumped slightly.

The supernatural power of time arises directly.

The laughter of these big-headed dolls stopped abruptly.

It turned into a dead terracotta figurine on the spot, and slowly collapsed, turning into fine sand all over the place.

Only a few big-headed ceramic dolls the size of a palm were left, with distorted crying expressions all over their faces.

Their time was taken away by Wu Jian in an instant.

The few dolls left on the ground are the embodiment of their basic killing rules.

It's a pity that they are completely silent now, and they can't even do things like killing people.

Qin Hu, who witnessed Wu Jian's performance the whole time, fell silent.

He swallowed, cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

This guy is a monster.

At the same time, such a thought appeared in his mind.

The big head doll is so weird.

Ordinary treacherous masters simply cannot fight independently.

Even if he, the four-life headhunter of the town's treacherous division, can only reluctantly change their killing rules and let them leave temporarily.

But this guy in front of him completely silenced these horrible and weird things with just one look.

What kind of power does he control?

Is he... still human?

"The guy who got in the way has been solved."

Wu Jian turned his head and faced Qin Hu again.

"Then the next question is for us, can you tell me, what era is it now?"