Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

"You're welcome, next time if you do this again, I'll beat you again.

Wu Jian said with a smile.

Bai Dong touched his hot face and fell silent.

"Hehe, when will the archaeological operation start?"

Wu Jian changed the subject with a smile, but he did not forget his promise to the Archaeological Bureau.

"If you don't mind, naturally the sooner the better, the information about the ruins seems to have been leaked, we must hurry up."

Bai Dong said with a serious face.

It's just that his serious face with two big red handprints looks a little funny.

"Then let's go now."

Wu Jian didn't smile.

He folded the original spell skin expressionlessly and put it in his pocket.

He felt that this spell skin still had a lot of potential to be tapped.

However, if you really want to dig out the potential of this skin, it may take a while to conduct research.

This time is not suitable.

He was preparing to complete the commission from the Bureau of Archeology and was slowly researching.

"Solve it early, finish it early."

"good."

There are people who can do things well.

Under the leadership of Bai Dong, an organization member with high authority.

Wu Jian boarded the plane to Fengtian with the green light all the way.

"This relic is in a place called Laojunling on the outskirts of Fengtian City. Our people have sealed off that place and conducted preliminary excavations. It has been confirmed that this relic belongs to the ancient relics of the Qianqing period."

"The level of horror is not very high, but it is not ruled out that there may be an earlier period of the legacy of the treacherous master in this ruin, and at the same time, there is no guarantee that there will be older weirdness and horror hidden here."

on the plane.

Bai Dong said with a serious face.

At this time, the fingerprints on his face had disappeared, and he had once again returned to the state of a cold, dead face.

"Is the level of terror in the Ruins of the Treacherous Master related to the age?"

After listening to Bai Dong's narration, Wu Jian asked curiously.

"From the current point of view, it is like this. Whether it is the weirdness of the artifacts or the weirdness of the human form, the older the form, the stronger the weirdness controlled. Only the weirdness of the organs is no longer in this category."

Bai Dong was not stingy, and disclosed all the information he knew to Wu Jian.

"The older it is, the more terrifying it is?"

Wu Jian was thoughtful.

He thought of the strange artifacts in his hands. It is true that the older these strange things look, the stronger the power of the rules of terror they contain.

410 "The older, the more terrifying.

Nodding his head, Bai Dong said seriously.

This rule is heaped up with life.

In this vast land with a long history of China, there are too many secrets hidden.

With the opening of the Weird Era.

Many ancient ruins that were buried have also begun to rise.

These archaeologists, who have been devoting themselves to excavating ancient ruins, discovered this change for the first time.

At the same time, it was also the first time to come into contact with these horrors left over from ancient times.

They suffered heavy losses.

The harvest is also a lot.

"Understood, so let me assist you in this archaeology, do you want me to help you block the weirdness hidden in the ruins?"

Wu Jian raised his eyebrows.

"It's just an insurance policy. If you feel that the weirdness in the ruins is too dangerous, you don't have to worry about us, just run away.

Bai Dong shook his head and said seriously.

"It doesn't matter much if we die, but if you fall here, the loss will be great."

"If you say that, how can I run away?"

Originally, Wu Jian didn't have any pressure to run away.

But as soon as Bai Dong said this, he immediately felt that if he really ran away, he would feel a little sorry.

"No, if you are in danger, you will definitely run away. The loss of Huaxia will not affect us, but it will definitely not work without you.

Bai Dong frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, you have the final say."

Shrugged, the room did not continue.

Because he has already seen that the person in front of him is stubborn, if he continues this topic, he will probably have to talk about it endlessly.

[This flight is about to land, please fasten your seat belts. 】

The plane's announcement sounded.

Wu Jian is about to put on his seat belt.

He suddenly felt a cold air hit from afar.

"Um?"

He stopped what he was doing and looked in the direction of the cold breath.

His powerful eyesight allowed him to see that a group of black crows were approaching the plane at an abnormal speed.

The bodies of these crows are between the phantom and the corpse, and the eyes are shining with blood.

Wu Jian saw cruelty and viciousness in their eyes.

They (cabi) are all weird!

"There are enemies!"

Bai Dong also found out that something was wrong.

But he doesn't have as strong perception as Wu Jian.

The flock of crows that were rapidly approaching was not found.

He could only remind Wu Jian softly.

He didn't realize that at this time Wu Jian had already started to lock the enemy's position, and even prepared countermeasures.

"Small problems, leave them to me."

Feel the chilly aura emanating from these crows, which is very different from that of the Chinese ghost masters.

Wu Jian narrowed his eyes slightly.

He raised his hand and turned towards the direction of these crows.

A trace of coldness rippled on the palm of his hand.

With the appearance of the cold breath, his palms suddenly turned pale, and his nails became sharp and black, like five black daggers.

Feel this cold breath.

Bai Dong's face also changed slightly.

He felt that with the change of Wu Jian's palm, the weirdness in his body was rapidly quieting down.

That kind of terrifying spiritual suppression reminded him of the last time he survived a near-death encounter at the ruins of the ancient treacherous master.

The ruins have been sealed now, and the strangeness hidden in the ruins has also entered a state of confusion and wandering by virtue of the sacrifices of many ghost masters.

There is no threat for the time being, but he will never forget how terrifying that terrible weirdness is.

He thought that it was impossible for him to experience such a level of treacherous power in his life.

But did not expect.

Not only did he see it again so quickly, but he also saw this kind of supernatural power from a master of ghosts.

That's.....outrageous!

"caught you!"

After controlling the Sly Hand, the room has already figured out the usage of the Sly Hand.

Sly Hand Killer requires media lock.

This medium is limited.

Be it seeing, feeling, hearing, or smelling.

As long as he touches the target through any means of his own senses.

You can use the power of Sly Hand to act on the opponent.

Very simple and rude.

Wu Jian discovered that the stronger the terrorist power controlled by Wei Wei.

The rules of killing are simpler.

With his fingers bent, Wu Jian suddenly made a grasping movement.

Bai Dong on the side felt a terrifying eruption of cold power, and the strangeness in his body directly entered a state of complete silence.

He didn't know what power Wu Jian was unleashing.

But he knew that the guy locked by him was absolutely dead.

He just got close to Wu Jian, and the weirdness in his body was suppressed by his terrifying supernatural power.

What will happen to the guy who was directly attacked by him.

One can imagine.

Ga!

Follow Wu Jian to make a fist.

These black crows in the sky seem to be held by an invisible big hand.

On the spot, it was pinched into black feathers flying all over the sky.

The feathers exploded continuously in the sky, and finally turned into balls of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Almost at the same time these crows were crushed to death.

A blond foreigner on the ground suddenly let out a scream.

He opened his mouth wide and began to vomit continuously.

A cloud of mucus came out of his mouth, and of course his neck bulged unnaturally.

A twisted black crow was vomited out by him.

These crows seemed to be crushed to death by a powerful big hand, their bodies were completely deformed, and they fell to the ground emitting bursts of bloody and rotten smell.

Seeing the change of this foreigner, the people around screamed in fear.

"Ah! Monster!"

"He, what he spit out is a crow!"

"Damn it! It's so frightening!"

"Is this foreign performance art? I can't understand it at all!"

"Call the police! Hurry up and call the police!"

Some people are afraid, while others are excited by this strange picture.

Some people took out their mobile phones, while filming, generally excitedly posted the video on the Internet.

This curious picture instantly aroused the interest of netizens to explore.

【Damn it! If this video is not synthetic, I would call this foreigner the most disgusting! Fuck, he vomited out such a complete crow, how did he do it?】

【Have you watched the video carefully? There is something wrong with this foreigner! The more he vomits, the paler his face becomes. Didn’t you find some strange pieces of meat on his vomited crow? It seems to be his internal organs!】

【Upstairs, don't scare me! I'm cowardly, if I get scared, I'll blackmail you!】

【Made! Why do you feel that there are so many strange things happening recently?】

[Strange things? Why don’t I know, brother, I like strange stories, tell me about them. 】

【big brother~sister is very lonely, hurry up and click on my avatar, there is definitely something you want to see~】

【I'm really convinced, can you please go back to Fist Cereal, Brother McMillian, can you stop joking around like us spectators?】

The foreigner who vomited began to vomit blood, and horrible handprints began to appear on his body.

The continuous contraction and kneading of these handprints caused the foreigner's body to continuously twist and deform.

Feeling the ghost crow stripped from his body, the foreigner no longer has the ability to resist this terrifying and strange attack.

He could feel that every part of his body seemed to be pinched, grasped and crushed by a powerful big hand.

Now all the internal organs of his body have been turned into meat paste, the reason why he has not completely died is entirely because there is still the last trace of spiritual power in his body.

Trembling, he took out his mobile phone, and the foreigner wanted to send a message to his companion.

But what he saw was a bloody screen.

A string of black text seemed to be mocking him, constantly beating.

【Oh! Poor Tommy!】

【Your internal organs are broken, it's really distressing!】

【do you know?】

[You have provoked an existence that should not be provoked. 】

【Now, you have to pay for your stupidity. 】

【Look~he has come~】

【Let us send a welcome salute to this great existence!】

With the bursts of DuangDuangDuang salute sounded in the mobile phone speaker.

Tommy's consciousness gradually plunged into darkness.

The last thing he saw was a white mist that appeared out of thin air, completely covering the surrounding area.

"Is it a foreign ghost master?"

The ghost fog was released to completely cover the nearby area, Wu Jian looked at Tommy who was lying on the ground and died, and nodded.

No wonder the weird breath of these crows is very different from the weirdness in China.

It turned out that this thing was brought in by foreign ghost masters.

Eyes move.

Looking at the twisted black crow on the ground.

Wu Jian felt the familiar cold aura from him.

He is the source of the crows just now.

After being attacked by Sly Hand, he has fallen into complete silence at this time.

"interesting."

He stretched out his hand and picked up the dark crow.

Wu Jian felt the strange aura in his body, and suddenly became interested in this thing.

He found that this crow seemed to be the corner of the puzzle of some kind of terrifying existence.

If you control him, it seems that you can connect to even more terrifying horrors.

"Then try it."

Dispersed the power of Sly Hand, and let the spiritual suppression disappear from the crow.

The nearly crushed crow gradually began to shake its feathers and repair its body.

With the restoration of his body.

A strange cold breath began to inject into his body.

With the injection of this breath.

An illusion gradually appeared in Wu Jian's consciousness.

quack!

The piercing crows are resounding.

Kuroba's red-eyed crows circle the overcast sky.

below.

It is a huge wheat field, and the ears of wheat in the wheat field are already hanging down heavily.

Weeping human faces twisted and twisted on the ears of wheat.

This is a harvest season.

The harvest is despair and fear.

A horrifying black shadow came from the wheat field with an old scythe [twitching.

He is like the king of this wheat field, patrolling his territory.

Today, He found an unexpected visitor.

Raising his head abruptly, an indescribably terrifying and grotesque head appeared in Wu Jian's consciousness.

An incomparably deep fear was about to arise in Wu Jian's consciousness inexplicably.

But in the next second.

A great force descended suddenly, directly crushing the seed of fear that was about to be planted.

Then, these illusions were crushed in an instant. .