Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

The dark red handwriting is like dried blood, revealing strangeness and horror.

However, the self-confidence and arrogance between the lines in these words made Wu Jian's mind couldn't help but a tough figure wearing a captain's uniform and deep eyes appeared.

This is a true legendary captain.

Although I don't know where he came from.

But seeing the rippling self-confidence between the lines.

Wu Jian couldn't help having such thoughts.

Swish...

Turn to the next page.

[Seven days of sailing, calm and calm. 】

[Although there are some sunken corpses and ghostly skeletons in the strange sea that want to climb the Bean and become the ghost of the Bean. 】

[But these weak guys are not qualified to board the ship at all, and the sailors easily dismissed these clinging Xiaoxiao, let them sink into the treacherous sea, and continue to suffer eternal sinking torture. 】

[The first supply point is about to arrive. I will stop on this island for two days. While supplying supplies, I will survey the route again to confirm the itinerary. 】

The second page records some daily life, there is nothing to care about.

Or, for the previous captain of the ghost ship on the other side.

Some ordinary weird ones are as weak as ants.

There was no way to bother him in the slightest.

Swish!

Turn a page again, and new content appears.

Wu Jian, who was concentrating on reading the navigation notes, didn't notice it.

As he turned the pages, the air temperature in the entire room was constantly dropping.

A trace of illusory light and shadow is flickering.

[There is something strange on the island. 】

[With a little strength, three sailors died, but the supplies were replenished. 】

[This level of loss is expected, crossing the treacherous sea is full of danger, and death is inevitable. 】

[There will be more difficulties to face in the future, and I am already mentally prepared. 】

Swish!

The page flipped, and Gui Yan jumped.

The dim light of the fire reflected more words.

[One month has passed. 】

[The voyage continues, I follow the guidance of the chart and avoid most of the catastrophes of the treacherous sea as much as possible. 】

[But even so, sometimes I will inevitably be touched by the aftermath of the catastrophe. 】

【Fortunately, the strength of the other side is strong enough, gathering the strange power of everyone on board, we are still separated from these aftermath. 】

[We have entered the real deep sea. 】

【I have also seen the real horror...】

Swish!

Turn to the next page.

What caught my eye was scorched black.

The text on this page seemed to be burned by flames, and the specific content could not be seen clearly.

There are only a few scattered words dotted on it.

【Board...】

【island……】

【combustion……】

【die……】

【Sacrifice...】

【Tinder...】

【bright. 】

"..."

Boy, montage narrative, huh?

Rubbing the scorched black marks on the note, Wu Jian felt a familiar coldness on these scorched marks.

"The captain won't get you there."

Wu Jian looked up at the burning Youyan, frowning.

He found that there was something wrong with the strange flame.

At this time, the light of the strange flame is a little dim, and the flames are constantly jumping and shrinking.

It seems to be suppressed by some kind of force.

It's weird!

Aware of this, Wu Jian woke up with a start.

But at this moment, he found that his body seemed to be suppressed by something.

He was so stiff that he couldn't move.

It was the strange power that was suppressing his body, trying to bind him to this seat.

A cold breath was approaching from behind him.

Through the perception of the ghost of time, Wu Jian "saw" a translucent human-shaped time torch, and did not know when it appeared in this room.

It has come to less than three steps away from him.

At this time, he is maintaining the movement of raising his feet and stepping forward, stepping forward little by little.

The reason why it was so slow was entirely because Wu Jian's ghost of time was always turned on, and had a supernatural confrontation with him, making him unable to get up fast.

"Is it because I sat here and flipped through the captain's diary and touched some kind of killing rule?"

Feeling the powerful chill emanating from behind him strangely, Wu Jian looked serious.

This sudden strangeness possesses an unusually powerful strange power.

Wu Jian felt that except for the time eerie, all other eerie things in him were suppressed, and he could only release their own eerie powers in his body to fight against this approaching eerie.

"This guy can't be the captain of this ship..."

Licking his lips, Wu Jian found that the text reminder of the Weiji era began to appear in his perspective.

【Why don't you learn well? 】

【Look, another He has come behind you. 】

【You have touched his rules. 】

【Now, He is going to take your body away! 】

【………】

【Wait? take away? 】

[Uh... Sorry, let me reorganize the language! 】

【Ahem! 】

【How can He not learn well? He didn't go when he obviously had a way out, but why did he take the initiative to throw himself into hell? 】

【He has no idea that this guy who looks like a body is actually a terrible cage! 】

[The cage has been opened, just waiting for the silly poor worm to throw himself into the trap! 】

"..."

What shit tip?

Am I that bad?

He hit me, okay?

none of my business?

Wu Jian felt the strange aura of taking another step, and his expression was a little tangled.

He didn't know whether he should listen to the prompt of the Weird Era, let the latter directly invade his body, and then use the characteristics of his body to capture him.

After all, no one knows what kind of power he controls about the weird thing.

Once your body can't accommodate the other party.

Isn't that going to roll over?

Although this possibility is small equal to no.

But as a cautious man, Wu Jian doesn't like taking risks.

With a thought, he had activated his ability.