Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

Buzz!

The phone is vibrating.

Song Weiguo hurriedly picked up his mobile phone.

He saw a message from the mysterious trickster.

[The ghost fog has been resolved, and the money will be transferred to my account.] 】

"Shhhh

With a gasp, Song Weiguo felt that his blood pressure was rising rapidly.

Hurriedly took out two blood pressure medicine pills and swallowed them, and he dialed Zhao Tiejun's phone.

Toot ......

Before the busy sound was over, it was already connected.

Zhao Tiejun's indifferent voice came from the microphone.

"The ghost fog is gone. "

Although he tried his best to hide it, Song Weiguo still heard the shock in his voice that was difficult to hide.

"I know. "

Blood pressure medication was working, Song Weiguo s blood pressure gradually returned to normal, the corners of his mouth could not be restrained, and his voice became much more excited.

"That master really solved the ghost fog!".

"Well, solved ......

".

Zhao Tiejun looked at the clear sky outside the window and thought of the young man who had broken into the quarantine area.

At that time, a clear prompt was given on his phone.

That white-haired young man really had the power to solve the ghost fog.

Truth be told, he didn't believe it at the time.

But it turns out.

The hint of the Strange Era is still very reliable.

"He's already sent me the card number, and I'm going to check his identity. "

Song Weiguo looked at the bank card number from the private message and suddenly spoke.

"It's okay to check his identity, but don't bother him casually, since he doesn't want to expose his identity, then we'd better follow him.

A

trickster of his level can already be regarded as a walking nuclear weapon, and he must not be offended. "

Zhao Tiejun nodded and reminded in a deep voice.

"I know I'm not going to make such a low-level mistake, and I'm going to assign a group of professional operators to the forum to connect with the tricksters. "

Song Weiguo touched his old face, feeling that his face was really not suitable for getting along with these tricksters day and night.

Young and beautiful girls or boys should be able to make the tricksters more fond of the forum.

"Hehe, Old Song, it's still your mind. "

Probably because the ghost fog was solved, Zhao Tiejun couldn't help but have a smile on his cold face, and said teasingly.

"The world situation began to be turbulent when the era of trickery began, and the trickster is the most valuable talent in this era, and in order to retain talent, we should make changes. "

Song Weiguo stood in front of the window, looking at the streets of the imperial capital, his eyes heavy.

He didn't know how long this seemingly harmonious scene would last, and he only hoped that the situation would deteriorate.

Someone can stand up and buy some time for humanity.

"You're right. "

Zhao Tiejun was silent for a moment and sighed heavily.

As a soldier, he was incapable of defending the people, and he felt very guilty.

But he really didn't have anything to do.

Weird, this paranormal phenomenon in which the rules of terror manifest themselves.

It simply cannot be solved by advanced weapons and crowd tactics.

The only thing that can fight the weird is the weird.

The

existence of the Trickster is especially important during this period.

"By the way, I've heard that the national archaeological team has made new discoveries there. "

Zhao Tiejun suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Are you talking about the possibility that there were tricksters in ancient times?"

"Well, recently the archaeological team has discovered many hidden tombs and ruins, and in those ruins, they have found some different things, these things seem to be related to weirdness, maybe something similar to the opening of the strange era also happened in ancient times. "

"Perhaps, the archaeological team is still studying some of the ancient heritage unearthed, hoping that they can find some treasures left by our ancestors. "

Song Weiguo thought of an archaeological team that had almost the same authority as the Trickster Forum.

His eyes flashed.

To be honest, he was not optimistic about the archaeological team.

After all, what is hidden in those ruins are ancient relics that have been corrupted over thousands of years.

Is this kind of old object really useful for modern times?

He picked up his phone and looked at the private messages on it, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Want to solve the current troubles.

It still depends on the current strong.

............

[Ding!].

[Your bank card has received 120,000,000

, and your bank card balance is 120,083,103.25.25. 】

A pleasant prompt sounded, and a string of messages lit up on Wu Jian's mobile phone.

"It's coming? "

Looking at the series of zeros on his phone, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled.

"It's so gracious. "

These 20 million represent the attitude of the Trickster Forum.

It's obvious.

They had sensed his difference and began to send out signals of goodwill.

Wu Jian doesn't hate this.

No one is too much money.

And the attitude of the Trickster Forum is very correct, so that people can't find fault with it.

Wu felt as if he could work with this forum for a long time.

"I'm kind of a rich man, guess. "

I

have money in my pocket, and I don't panic.

After receiving the bounty, Wu Jian was in a good mood.

He came to the station and bought a ticket back to the city.

Sitting on a chair in the waiting room, he couldn't help but have the idea of buying a car.

"I may go to other places a lot in the future, should I buy a car?".

Holding his cheek with one hand and looking at the ticket, Wu Jian decided to go to the 4S store after going back.