Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

Zila!

A sound like a crack sounded.

A crack was torn open in the thick white mist.

Wu Jian, who was holding the broken sword, slowly walked into the crack.

The cracked white mist suddenly closed, sealing the back road.

Standing in the cold white mist, Wu Jian felt a mixture of incense ash and rancid smell all around.

You have stepped into a strange ghost, and this strange one is full of malice towards you. 】

Your appearance immediately attracted His attention, and behold, He has given you a greeting gift. 】

Da-da-da-da.

Bursts of footsteps rang out.

A

dark shadow emerges from the white mist.

"Someone is coming, great, are you here to save us?".

Excited shouts.

Seven or eight pale-faced men, women, and children gathered around Wu Jian.

Their expressions were frightened and their eyes were in a trance.

He looked frightened.

"Stop!".

Wu Jian took a step back, looking at these men, women, and children, his eyes narrowed slightly.

On these guys.

He smelled a disgusting smell of decay.

"Brother, aren't you the one sent from outside to let us out? This white fog is terrible, and a lot of people have died here! Take us out. "

The man at the head stepped forward, his pale face full of pleading.

“............"

Squinting at the man.

Wu Jian's left eye flickered.

In this guy, he saw a different brilliance.

It was a deep blue color.

Not like a living person.

But its expression was vivid and flexible, different from the stiffness and indifference of the strangely dominated corpse.

"Are they humans under the influence of the Strange? Maybe they're dead. "

Looking at the other figures, there were very old people, children who were still changing their teeth, workers in work clothes, and white-collar workers in suits.

None of them

were extra, all of them were pale and rancid.

The torch of time in the body has changed from a warm white light to a faint blue candle.

They may still be alive, but most likely they are dead.

Under the influence of ghost fog.

They become non-living and non-dead beings.

"A few days ago, rescuers must have come in, where are they now?".

Wu Jian was silent for a moment, and then asked at Luo Hu.

He remembered the information he had seen on the forum.

This ghostly fog had already submerged the three tricksters, and he wanted to know the information of the three tricksters.

It's best if they're alive.

If they die, then when they go deep into the ghost fog, they will not only have to deal with the ghost fog that is full of malice towards themselves.

At the same time, watch out for the revival of these three tricksters.

"Rescuers? We didn't see it, you're the only one who has been in here for the past few days. "

The beard shook his head, looking dazed.

"Did you see anyone else coming in?".

"No, only this little brother has come in the fog these days. "

The others also shook their heads, indicating that they did not see anyone else.

"Is that so?".

Nodding, Wu Jian looked at the dozen or so figures and said softly.

"So I want to know, how did you manage to find me directly in such a thick fog?".

“............"

It's as if some kind of mechanism has been triggered.

The faces of these people suddenly stiffened.

They stared at godless eyes.

looked straight at Wu Jian.

Their eyes are like two deep wells, exuding endless malice.

"Why are you asking so much, shouldn't you save us first?".

Hoarse voices came out of the mouths of several people, and the voices of men, women, and children mingled to form an overlapping sound that made people's scalps tingle.

A cold aura erupted on the bodies of several people, hooking up, and mixing together.

The aura eventually poured into their eyes, forming a strange force filled with evil thoughts.

Looking at their eyes, Wu Jian's consciousness began to drift.

He felt as if he was falling into darkness, and the weightless feeling of falling made his consciousness gradually dazed.

Constantly falling.

Let his consciousness be constantly stripped away and disappear.

He gradually forgot about himself.

Forget the consciousness.

Reduced to "nothing".

When consciousness is completely dissipated.

Wu Jian's body gradually stiffened.

The death of consciousness caused his body to form a miscalculation.

His body gradually stagnated its physical activity.

Death.

As promised.

But at this very moment.

Wu Jian's left eye suddenly turned disorderly.

An

evil light flashed in his left eye, and the shorter hand suddenly jumped a notch.

When!

The power to turn back time exploded in this moment.

Forcefully gathered his consciousness again and reshaped.

Wu Jian's godless eyes instantly returned to light.

burst out with a cold killing intent.

"Die!".

The hand holding the sword tightened, and a sharp and cold aura crossed into the body.

The medium, which locked his gaze, was directly formed, and he swung his knife and slashed horizontally.

Poof!

In an instant, the head was rolling.

The heads of these people were directly cut off by the broken sword.

The terrifying rule of slashing to death erupts.

The strange power on these people was directly crushed by this rule and turned into real corpses.

Their bodies decay rapidly.

Only two black holes were left, and the black shadows like eyeballs were left in place.

There was a dead silence.

"Whew!whew!".

After a

big gasp for a while, Wu Jian's pounding heart finally slowed down.

The fall of consciousness just now made him feel a different kind of fear.

The horror of consciousness gradually being worn away by darkness is more desperate than pain.

Luckily, the power of Time Trick was still powerful, pulling him back from the abyss of death.

After regaining consciousness, he immediately unleashed the power of the broken sword and killed all these guys.

[The taste of death is not pleasant at all. 】

[You were stared at by someone and almost sank into the abyss of death. 】

[It's a pity, the time trick is too strong. 】

[Marking people can sink your consciousness, but it can't make time tricks silent.] 】

[You, come back to life again. 】

[Ghost Mist lost a lot this time, and the puzzle pieces he managed to get his hands on are now your trophies.] 】