Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

"Footprints... video?"

Frowning, Wu Jian was thoughtful.

"Is it a vehicle for murder?"

Whoa! Whoa!

The ambulance with the alarm bell ringing rushed from afar and stopped directly on the side of the road.

Several medical staff rushed out of the ambulance carrying a stretcher.

"Where is the patient?"

A man in a white coat ran over.

He glanced at Uncle Li's body and frowned.

He is here to pull the sick, not the dead.

"he is the one."

Wu Jian said lightly.

"Are you kidding? This corpse has been dead for at least three days, and you told me he was sick?"

"He was indeed like this just now, and everyone around him can testify."

Wu Jian glanced at the surrounding crowd.

"This brother is right. This uncle really died just now, but I don't know why his body changed like this."

"Yeah, we all saw it, this guy didn't lie."

"Well, we've all seen that."

Seeing that everyone around said that, this white coat was also a little dazed.

"Anyway, send him to the hospital first, maybe he can still be saved."

Wu Jian put Uncle Li's body on a stretcher and said to the medical staff.

"Okay, by the way, are you the family member of this dead...patient?"

The white coat glanced at Uncle Li with corpse spots on his face, and asked Wu Jian with a frown.

"No, I just live in the same community as him. I have his family's phone number here. You can contact him later."

Wu Jian told the white coat the contact information of Uncle Li's family.

This contact information was told by Uncle Li when he went fishing once.

"Fine."

The white coat waved his hand, and led several medical staff to carry Uncle Li's body into the ambulance.

Although he felt that Uncle Li should not go to the hospital, but went directly to the crematorium.

But he still can't miss the procedures that should be followed.

Watching the ambulance with flashing lights gradually go away.

Wu Jian turned his hand and took out a mobile phone.

This is Uncle Li's mobile phone, which was just taken out of Uncle Li's pocket.

He suspects that there are clues to Uncle Li's death in this mobile phone.

But it's not suitable for viewing here.

Wu Jian turned around and walked towards home.

…………

"The deceased, Li Youcai, was 72 years old. All the organs in his body were rotten, and the spots on his body could not be formed in a day. His death was strange."

In the morgue, Chen Liguo frowned tightly after examining Uncle Li's body.

"Well, I feel a different breath from him. It should be Wei Wei who killed him."

Cheng Shu put his hand on Uncle Li's body and sensed it. A deep and terrifying aura immediately changed his expression.

"hiss……"

"What's wrong?"

Seeing his expression, Chen Liguo frowned.

He had an ominous premonition.

"This case, we can no longer investigate,"

Cheng Shu withdrew his finger and said in a deep voice.

"..."

Chen Liguo turned around, stared at Cheng Shu, gritted his teeth, and there was anger in his voice.

"Cheng Shu! We are security officers, we can't always be like this! If we only know how to run away when we encounter danger and difficulty, how can we maintain social order? Implement social justice? What do we have in our uniforms? significance?"

"Meaning? To be alive is to be meaningful! If you die, you will have nothing? You are just an ordinary person, and you have no idea how terrible the world has become!"

Being scolded by Chen Liguo like this, Cheng Shu also became angry.

He took a step forward, met Chen Liguo's eyes, and said coldly.

"You! You don't understand anything!"

"Yes! I don't understand! I don't know what demons and ghosts are killing people! I only know that I can't just watch murderers get away with it like this!"

Chen Liguo's eyes were burning with anger, but they couldn't ignite the coldness in Cheng Shu's eyes.

"Your innocence really makes me laugh."

Cheng Shu took two steps back and turned around.

"Leave this case alone. I don't want to explain too much to you. Remember, if you want to live a long time, don't get involved with such weird cases."

"..."

Looking at the back of Cheng Shu leaving, Chen Liguo's forehead was bulging with veins, but his heart was full of powerlessness.

He hadn't seen anything really weird.

But he knew that ordinary people really couldn't deal with this terrifying murderous monster.

Now, he can only watch helplessly as these weird and controlling weird masters are trampling on order and disregarding life.

He was helpless.

Self-blame and anger made Chen Liguo a little dazed.

He didn't find out.

At some point behind him, there was already a pair of wet footprints.

These footprints are walking towards him step by step.

He didn't find out either.

On his mobile phone, Bloody has completely rendered the screen of his mobile phone.

Strings of words burning with black flames are constantly emerging.

[Weakness, anger, sadness. 】

[Human emotions are always so rich. 】

[This kind of rich emotion is sometimes like someone's cotton candy, attracting certain existences full of malice. 】

[This security officer with a righteous mind~ haven't you noticed yet? 】

【That scary and evil thing is already very close to you~】

【He is coming...】

【He is coming...】

【He has already touched you! 】

The wet footprints overlapped with Chen Liguo's feet at this time.

A terrifying coldness poured into his body from top to bottom.

Horrible ghosts are erupting.

Chen Liguo felt his consciousness suddenly blurred.

Wait until he wakes up again.

Find yourself in a spooky abandoned hospital.

he sees.

There was an open door in front of him.

in the door.

It is a deep darkness.

This darkness is like a deep mouth, trying to swallow him.

Chen Liguo felt a thrill that went deep into his bones.

He felt that he couldn't control his body, and he was stepping into the darkness step by step.

He has a feeling that as long as he enters this door, he will really die and become something very terrible.

He wants to rebel.

But no matter how hard he tried, his body wouldn't listen.

It's over!

Look at the black door that is close at hand.

Chen Liguo closed his eyes in despair.

However, at this moment.

A pair of blood-red palms suddenly stretched out from behind him and grabbed his arm violently.

A more terrifying cold breath came from the palms of these hands.

It directly suppressed the coldness injected into his body to the position of his feet.

next second.

Chen Liguo felt in a daze.

He found himself back in the morgue.

【Buzz! 】

【Your luck is very good. 】

【Obviously only one step away from death, but was saved once by that one. 】

[You have escaped from the death trap, you have stolen the spirit of ghost footprints. 】

[You have now become a master of tricks. 】

【You will see the real side of the world. 】

【Wish you have a good time playing in the Era~】

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and Chen Liguo took it out in a strange way.

Looking at the text displayed on the screen, a shocked look appeared on his face.

"The master of the strange... The strange era... the supernatural? Me, stole the supernatural?"

Chen Liguo unconsciously remembered the feeling in his body just now, it was that colder force that suppressed the coldness in his body to his feet.

And his feet seemed to be invaded by some terrible force, and now they have become different.

He seemed to be able to do something terrible by stepping on it.

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