Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

"997..."

"998..."

"999..."

"1000!"

With the support of the arms, the inverted body bounces lightly.

Wu Jian, who was bare-chested and showing his muscular body, stretched his arms and let out a soft breath.

Exercise, learn, and practice weird maneuvers.

During these days, Wu Jian's life became very regular.

Get up early and run in the morning, then go home and read a book, buy some healthy ingredients for a nutritious lunch at noon, take a nap in the afternoon, and do strength training after getting up.

Sometimes I make dinner by myself, and sometimes I eat out.

Communicating weirdly at night, practicing how to deal with weirdness.

Go to bed at ten o'clock at night.

Never carry fatigue to the next day.

Wu Jian feels that he is living a very healthy life.

He is content with his life.

Taking out his mobile phone, Wu Jian opened the Subterfuge Forum, and a message was beating on the option of personal assistant.

【Wu Jian, I have already asked you. The skin you want is in the hands of the Archaeological Bureau. They are willing to give it to you, but they have one condition. 】

[What conditions? 】

Wu Jian moved his fingers and typed out a line of text.

He is bound to obtain this original spell skin.

As long as the conditions of the Archaeological Bureau are not too outrageous, he will agree.

[The Archaeological Bureau hopes that you can cooperate with them in an archaeological operation. 】

archeology?

I won't!

Wu Jian had only read about archeology in books and on TV before.

Let him go to archaeology, he is afraid that he can only be a handyman.

【OK! 】

But Wu Jian did not refuse.

You can get the original spell skin just by making a move, and you can earn money no matter how you look at this kind of thing.

As for whether they will encounter any danger during archaeology.

He is not worried.

If there is danger, he can run away.

He just promised to help, not promised to work hard.

[Okay, I will contact the Archaeological Bureau, they should give news soon. 】

【Um. 】

Putting away the phone, Wu Jian opened his palms.

Bloody climbed in the palm, and the weird palm lines gradually formed distorted words.

"Skills, equipment, body... always feel that there is something missing."

Feeling the cold and strange power in his body, Wu Jian frowned, a little uncomfortable.

The more weirdness he mastered, the more incomplete he felt.

That's why he always took the initiative to find weird faults.

He craves wholeness, needs completion.

And that can only be done by dominating more weirdness.

"It can only come slowly."

The bloody mist spread out in the palm of his hand, and his hands returned to their original shape again, Wu Jian's figure slowly disappeared into nothingness.

Wait for him to appear again.

It has come to the splint of the ghost ship on the other side.

He looked up at the completely pale sky, and then looked around at the endless black sea.

Wu Jian grabbed the rudder of the ghost ship on the other side with both hands.

The cold breath entered the body from the rudder.

He felt a strange connection between himself and the ghost ship on the other side.

The medium of connection is the palm he left on the rudder and the imprint left by worshiping the gods under his feet.

"call!"

Arm muscles bulged, Wu Jian swung the rudder.

He wants to control the ghost ship on the other side.

Only by controlling it frequently can he have a greater impact on these weirdnesses, making these weirdnesses that cannot be absorbed into his body more closely connected with him, and more like his arm.

The ghost ship on the other side turned slowly, gradually accelerated, and moved on the calm black sea.

Although the broken sails of the Bian'an ship did not seem to be able to provide power, the sailing of the Bian'an ghost ship was not affected in the slightest because of the broken sails.

Under Wu Jian's control.

The ghost ship cut a long wave on the black water, moving quickly.

With the movement of the ghost ship, the strong wind brought waves of waves on the calm sea.

"Oh hoo!"

Arms swung, the rudder twirled wildly.

The ghost ship on the other side left a large arc on the sea and completed a quick U-turn.

"Cool!"

Facing the cold wind, Wu Jian's white hair fluttered, and a smile appeared on his face.

This feeling that drives the big ship galloping on the sea.

It made him feel the long-lost excitement.

"call!"

After two rounds of driving the ghost ship from the other side, Wu Jian let go of the rudder.

The blood on his hands gradually receded, and Wu Jian's hands were cold.

To control the other side, Wu Jian needs to use the ghost handprints to cooperate, so that he can swing the rudder freely.

Other weirdnesses cannot control the ghost ship very well due to the limitation of form.

But the ghost handprint is the one with the lowest horror level in him.

This thing doesn't matter whether it's using a trick seal or driving a ghost ship.

Neither was very firm, short and limp.

"I don't know where the dark place hidden by those hands is. The handprints alone are too weak."

He clenched his fists, feeling the gradually warming palms.

Wu Jian couldn't help but think of those terrifying big hands hidden in the darkness.

With just a sliver of instinct, those hands dragged his consciousness into the area where he was, killing him once.

If you can fully control those hands.

Wu Jian felt that he would become more complete.

Unfortunately, he couldn't find where those hands were at all.

"Why!"

Sighing, Wu Jian left the rudder and walked towards the cabin of the Bi An.

After obtaining this ghost ship, he has not seriously explored in this ship.

He was a little curious as to what this ship, which seemed to be from the old times, was built for.

On this ship, will there be some information about that era left behind.

ps: Original writing is not easy, I hope you can support me a lot, I will try my best to update, please.