Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

Tricksters of the last era?

The light and shadow of time in Wu Jian's left eye flashed away.

In the bodies of these two people, he saw several torches of time.

The man in the tunic has four time torches in addition to one time torch that belongs to humanity himself.

These four torches of time check and balance each other, forming a fairly solid cycle of terror.

And the other girl in the student costume is even more powerful.

She's mastered six weirdness.

These six weird puzzle pieces are also mutually restrained puzzle types, meshing and interacting with each other to form a delicate balance of horror.

"Is this the essence of the tricksters of the last era? "

Looking at the two tricksters, Wu Jian was thoughtful.

And these two tricksters also discovered the existence of Wu Jian.

Their eyes flashed, and then their numb faces gradually changed slightly.

A hint of vigilance and a hint of shock rose over their indifferent faces.

It was like discovering some incredible monster.

Zizi!

The lights were flickering, and a strange figure slowly began to emerge in the carriage.

A middle-aged man in a black uniform, a black hat, and a conductor's armband on his arm gradually emerged.

He raised his godless eyes, looked at Wu Jian, and turned his stiff neck.

"Leave ......"

Opening his mouth slightly, the twelve section conductor spat out two cold words.

At the same time, Wu Jian felt a very frightening "four-eighty-zero" cold force and began to press towards him.

This cold force was at least ten times stronger than the force released by the conductor in the fourteen cars.

Even made his body feel a trace of heaviness.

It was a reflection of the suppression of the supernatural of the zombie body.

"Sure enough, the further forward the carriage is, the stronger the suppressive force. "

The white mist is ethereal, and the cold is everywhere.

The ghost mist containing a rich and strange power spread, enveloping Wu Jian's body.

The supernatural confrontation began.

The ghost fog is one of the first weirdness that Wu Jian controlled.

It's already unleashing the deepest power of this weirdness.

Under this terrifying weirdness that can cover an entire city.

The supernatural suppression of the tricky train has also become weak.

The conductor of this carriage was countered by the power of the ghost mist, and his already numb expression became even more sluggish.

He had been suppressed by the power of the ghost mist at this time, and had entered a state of silence.

Although he was a twelve-car conductor, the conductor's own terror registration was not very high.

He had always relied on the power of the treacherous train to suppress the passengers in this carriage.

Passengers in this carriage are generally incapable of resisting the strange oppressive force of the conductor's mobilization.

It's a pity that today he met Wu Jian.

"Photograph!"

The cold green smoke rolled through the ghost fog and wrapped around the conductor's body.

The conductor's expression suddenly distorted, and he erupted into his own supernatural desire to resist this terrifying gathering power.

Bang!

The next second.

A large foot in a leather boot kicked him in the chest, knocking him to the ground.

The big black leather boots erupted with a terrifying suppressive force, directly suppressing the instinctive resistance of the conductor.

Hiss!

The green smoke was withdrawn, the cold rose, and a few words appeared on the blood-colored gourd.

[three]

[two]

[a]

The text simply flickered a few times and then disappeared quietly.

Wu Jian shook the gourd speechlessly, feeling the treacherous wine that had added a little weight, and sighed deeply.

He was so disappointed.

The conductors on this treacherous train seem to be all good-looking.

His own strange power weakly refreshed his three views.

He originally shook his head because he had to go through a thrilling battle when he got into the car, and it was possible to find his goal.

Now it seems.

He thought too much.

Tie the gourd back to his waist, Wu Jian tilted his head and looked at his armband.

At this point, the text on his armband began to change.

【Conductor 12 Sections】

"As long as you kill the conductor of this section, can you directly replace this conductor?"

"It's too rolly. "

Wu Jian raised his eyebrows and scolded with a smile.

As soon as his mind cleared the ghostly fog, he was about to enter the next carriage.

His goal was in verse 11.

As long as he gets the trick money owed to the ghost money bank from his hands, he can enter the ghost money bank through the ghost money bank's recruitment form and become the agent treasurer of the ghost money bank.

At that time, he will be able to understand how terrifying and magical this bank that can issue trick coins is.

"Wait a minute. "

Just as Wu Jian was about to open the door, a cold woman's voice came from behind him.

He turned his head and looked at the previous generation of tricksters who had risen from his seat, without any change in his expression.

Compared to the conductor who had just been easily suppressed by him, this former generation of tricksters was much more terrifying.

As soon as he released the ghost mist, he already felt that this woman had released some kind of supernatural power to isolate the erosion of the ghost mist.

The man next to her also somehow blocked the ghost fog.

These two tricksters of the previous era were not good at stubble.

Wu Jian didn't want to deal with them for the time being.

For him, completing the recruitment task of Ghost Money Village is the most important thing.

"The 11th section conductor is very dangerous, he controls the curse of shaking his head to kill, don't let him shake his head at you, otherwise the weirdness in your body will be suppressed, every time he shakes his head, he will let the spirit of the murderous curse superimpose, and he must not let him shake his head at you more than ten times, otherwise even if you are a real alien, you will be suppressed by him. "

The schoolgirl-like trickster didn't grind, and directly said everything she wanted to say.

Listened to her words.

Wu Jian nodded and bowed slightly.

"Thank you for the information, do you know that this bobblehead has trick coins in his hand?"

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This question made the female student also stunned.

She was a little uncomfortable with Wu Jian's out-of-the-box thinking. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Yes, as the conductor of the eleventh section of the Yellow Springs, he has a salary of 80 yuan every month, but this bobblehead is a bit of a gambler, he goes to the ghost casino every three months to gamble, and it doesn't matter if he has money after gambling, as far as I know, he just went to the ghost casino last month. "

The male trickster on the other side spoke suddenly.

"Is that so? Thank you, we'll have a good chat when we have a chance later. "

Smiling slightly, Wu Jian nodded to the male trickster, opened the carriage door and walked out.

Bang!

The carriage doors are closed.

Silence returned to the twelve carriages.

The trickster in his tunic turned his head to look at the schoolgirl.

"Shen E, why do you want to communicate with him? We, the remnants of the Republic of China, should not have an intersection with the modern tricksters, which will only harm him. "

"Luo Ming, you think too much of yourself, do you think that you can threaten him with the little curse that remains on our bodies?"

Shen E sat back in her seat and said coldly.

"Everything is just in case. "

Luo Ming put the handbag at his side and said in a deep voice.

"In case one happens to someone who is not strong enough, it will not happen to this young man. "

It was a horror that could not be looked at.

She just glanced at it, and the strange balance in her body was almost broken.

She saw only a little bit of character in this young man.

Burning twilight flames.

A coiled pale ghostly mist.

Darkness that obscures the sky.

A ghost crow with tens of millions of doppelgangers.

A giant ship that sails through endless crevices.

The bell rings through the space.

Stitching everything and black threads and stepping on mysterious big feet.

Behind these terrible influences, there seems to be something even more terrifying.0

It's a pity that these hidden horrors are too powerful, and her weirdness can't even snoop, so she can only faintly send her such a message, and she falls into an overdrawn silence.

“............ It's the first time I've seen you comment on someone like this, so do you think he's compared to the conductor of Huangquan?"

Luo Ming didn't expect that Shen E, who was extremely high-spirited, would give such a high evaluation to this trickster of this era.

He couldn't help but ask the question.

"Qi Xun has fallen, although he has become the conductor of Huangquan, but he is also forever bound to this terrible train like us, but this newcomer is different, he has the possibility of becoming the existence that dominates the entire Huangquan. "

Shen E tightened the paper umbrella in her hand, and a hint of flush rose on her pale face.

"Maybe the day is coming when we will be free from this cage!"

"You're too optimistic. "

Frowning slightly, Luo Ming looked at the excited Shen E and poured a bucket of cold water on her.

"You also know that Qi Xun has fallen, and he will not allow others to dominate the Huangquan, do you think this newcomer can fight against Qi Xun, one of the strongest three people in our era?"

"I feel like he can. "

Squinting her eyes, Shen E said calmly.

"Then I'll see. "

Luo Ming crossed his hands to support his chin and said no more.

Call!

Call!

Call!

Guo Tianhao gasped and hid in the corner of the carriage.

Behind him.

Lu Ziyang and Pei Xiao were already unconscious.

The eyes on Lu Ziyang's face cracked open at this time, and two lines of bloody tears flowed out of his eyes.

Pei Xiao exploded his throat, and his throat could be vaguely seen.

The reason why they are like this is because they want to drag the conductor of the eleven carriages, and buy time for Guo Tianhao to sneak into the ten carriages and complete the intelligence collection.

But things turned out completely beyond their imagination.

The two of them didn't even hold on to a single face in the face of the conductor who had the curse of shaking his head and killing him, and they were all abolished.

If it weren't for Guo Tianhao seeing that something was wrong, he gave up sneaking into the ten carriages and reflexively pulled them into the range of hide and seek.

I'm afraid these two are already cold.

"Thirty seconds. "

Feel the hide-and-seek weirdness that is constantly stirring in your body.

Guo Tianhao's face was pale and blue.

After another thirty seconds he must exit the state of hide and seek, otherwise, hide and seek will fully revive in his body.4.5.

In that case, it's all over.

"While exiting hide and seek, switch the ghost camera to attack, and use the ghost camera's supernatural spirit to make him fall silent for a certain period of time. "

Touching the ghost camera hanging around his neck, Guo Tianhao's face was not very good-looking.

If he is in the outside world, he can use the supernatural powers of hide and seek and ghost cameras at the same time.

But in this treacherous train, the supernatural suppression he suffered was too strong.

It is simply impossible to use both powers at the same time.

"Ten seconds to go. "

Holding the ghost camera tightly, Guo Tianhao licked his lips and put his finger on the shutter of the ghost camera.

At this time, he seemed to be a hot player preparing for a duel in the west, and his attention had been raised to the limit.

"Three seconds!"

Raising the camera, Guo Tianhao put the lens on the body of the shaking head.

"One second!"

Bang!

The carriage door was kicked open suddenly, and the figure of turning back disappeared in an instant.

Guo Tianlin, who had just pressed the shutter, was lonely.

Finished!

Looking at the empty shot, Guo Tianhao looked desperate.

Bang!

The next second.

He heard a muffled sound.

A figure with a dim flame burning all over his body crossed an arc and landed not far in front of him.

looked at the burning shaking head with a bewildered expression.

Guo Tianhao raised his head sluggishly, and he saw that Wu Jian, who was full of white hair, was slowly putting down the ghost leather boots that were still braving sparks.