Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

“............"

Holding the severed arm of the water treacherous in his hand, Wu Jian couldn't help but have such a question.

This arm was cut off by the judge.

And the person who controls the judge is very powerful, and controls a lot of strange powers.

These strange powers and judges are in harmony with each other.

The composition is a very terrible supernatural curse.

Even after all these years.

It is still left on the severed arm of the water trick, so that the severed arm of the water trick is always in a state of inactive silence.

"It seems that there are still ~ a lot of secrets left in history. "

Shaking his head, Wu Jian stepped on the water with his feet.

The whole person rushed out of the sea like a rocket.

Two flame wheels rose from under his feet, lifting his body and flying to the other side.

"Are you alright? "

Zhang Jiuzhi and Li Idiot, who had been guarding the boat, saw Wu Jian's appearance and hurriedly greeted him.

They saw the severed arm in Wu Jian's hand.

His expression changed slightly.

"It's okay, it's here. "

Raising the broken arm in his hand, a puff of smoke rose from Wu Jian's body.

He used the treacherous flame in his body to evaporate the water from his body.

"Let's go back. "

The ghost space has its own suppressive effect, and putting this arm into it can allow the strange spirit of the space to gradually impregnate him, which is conducive to his next domination.

Walking to the rudder, Wu Jian held the rudder in his hand and activated the supernatural spirit of the other side.

With the activation of the supernatural.

The Other Shore gradually disappeared into the treacherous sea.

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

It's night.

The city of Aoyama is peaceful.

Everyone took advantage of this rare free time to do something they liked.

Enjoy the food.

Go for a walk.

Open the black game.

Of course.

There are also many people who don't have this kind of happy time.

"Students, the college entrance examination is about to start, there is not much time left for you, you must seize every minute and every second, study! Study! Study again! Only if you are admitted to a good university, you will have a way out in life, as long as you are admitted to the university, you can relax as much as you want!"

Class 6 of the third year of high school.

The head teacher with glasses and a straight face is doing a spiritual pua to the students in the classroom.

The college entrance examination not only means a turning point in the life of a loud voice.

At the same time, it also represents the performance of her profession.

If there is an excellent student in the class such as a provincial champion.

Then her performance will also get a strong stroke.

"Teacher, I'm a little unwell. "

At this time, in the corner of the classroom, a girl wearing glasses and combing braids raised her hand and said weakly.

"Ruan Qingqing, if it's not particularly uncomfortable, you'd better not ask for leave. "

The head teacher rolled his eyes, looked at the student who was very transparent in the class, and said lightly.

This Ruan Qingqing's academic performance is average, his sports performance is sparse, he doesn't like to perform, his appearance is ordinary, and his family is also very ordinary.

For such students, the head teacher is generally too lazy to care.

"I—I'm not feeling well. "

Ruan Qingqing bit her lip, her body trembling.

In her eyes.

This class is a different story.

The lights on the roof of the shed were blood-colored, reflecting all the students and turning into black shadows.

On the roof of the shed.

One by one, hemp ropes hung down and tied around the necks of these students, making it impossible for them to bow their heads.

On the podium.

The corners of the homeroom teacher's mouth reached the base of his ears, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth.

He was glaring in a pair of bloodshot eyes, looking in her direction.

His hideous eyes made Ruan Qingqing's body tremble.

But she didn't dare to make any suspicious expressions.

"Then you go back first, go to the infirmary, and if it's serious, go to the hospital. "

The head teacher waved his hand impatiently.

"Thank you, teacher. "

Ruan Qingqing stood up and walked out the back door.

At the moment of going out.

She saw that all the students in the classroom had their heads twisted one hundred and eighty degrees.

showed a bleeding face,.

It felt like saying it again.

Why are you running away?

"Woo......"

Walking in the corridor, Ruan Qingqing couldn't help crying.

Because she found out.

The corridor has also become weird.

With each step she took, a series of bloody handprints appeared on the glass of the hallway.

As if outside the window.

Something terrible was following her as she walked.

"Why is this happening?"

Ruan Qingqing lowered her head and walked forward quickly.

She didn't dare look either way.

She was afraid that when she looked up, she would see something terrible waiting for her on the other side of the hallway.

She can only look like an ostrich now, focusing her gaze on the square inch under her feet.

She wished she could get out of the school sooner.

As long as she escapes from this school, she is free.

Da-da-da-da!

A footstep suddenly sounded behind him, making Ruan Qingqing's face pale.

Nervous, she clearly felt that the footsteps appeared out of thin air in this quiet corridor.

At the same time as this footstep appeared.

Ruan Qingqing felt a cold coming from behind her.

At the same time, there was a stench of decay.

【Hum!】

[Your luck is really not good~]

[I always see things that shouldn't be seen by living people.] 】

When your eyes make contact with these strange creatures, they also discover your presence. 】

[Now, there are several weird eyes on you. 】

[You have to make a choice......]

[The right choice can get you through this danger, and the wrong choice will cost you your life.] 】

[Hurry up~ They can't wait~] (Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

The phone is buzzing.

The screen keeps flashing.

The blood-colored glow seemed to be stained with blood.

Reflecting Ruan Qingqing's face, it seemed to be red with blood.

"I don't want ......"

Ruan Qingqing didn't know what the weirdness of the prompt on the phone was.

But an inexplicable sixth sense was telling her.

No matter what choice she makes, her life is over.

She didn't want to choose, she just wanted to run away.

But the footsteps behind her kept coming in on her.

The disgusting stench kept coming, making her face blue.

She felt as if a decomposing corpse was lying on top of her.

Cold, heavy, and disgusting.

The cold erosion made her body sluggish.

Her speed was slowing down.

As the speed slows down.

Ruan Qingqing felt a pair of heavy hands on her shoulders.

A cold power emanated.

So that she can't run anymore.

Finished!

Ruan Qingqing stopped and closed her eyes tremblingly.

She didn't know what was behind her.

All she knew was that as the hands fell on her shoulders.

0 begging for flowers

Her body was rapidly turning cold.

Life was leaving her.

Rustling!

Then.

Suddenly there was a burst of rain outside the window.

The next second.

She heard a terrible scream.

She felt the terrible palm on her shoulder pull away from her body as quickly as an electric touch.

A sound of footsteps quickly faded away.

With a burst of moisture.

"I'm not dead?"

Her eyelids trembled, and Ruan Qingqing opened her eyes.

She was shocked to find that the originally strange corridor had returned to its normal appearance at this time.

At the same time, the bloody handprints outside the window were all gone.

Behind her, a string of wet footprints stretched to the other end of the hallway.

"Why is this happening?"

Turn your head.

Ruan Qingqing noticed a light rain outside the window.

All the weird changes.

All disappeared under the light rain.

【Hum!】

[Well, you don't have to choose. 】

[There's a nosy guy who unleashes his power and scares away these weird things that should have bonded with you.] 】

You have lost an opportunity to become extraordinary. 】

【What?】

[You don't want it?]

You'll regret it. 】

[The world has become this virtue, and only the trickster can live in this world. 】

[Wait, the next initial mission will come.] 】

[At that time, your luck may not be so good. 】

The mobile phone lit up at this time, and the blood-colored screen made Ruan Qingqing look frightened.

"Why ......"

"Why did you choose me?"

"Why?"

Slowly squatting down, Ruan Qingqing buried her face in her knees.

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

"Close!"

Close your open palms.

The clouds in the sky slowly dissipated.

Falling raindrops evaporate quickly.

It's as if it hasn't rained in the city.

"This weird power is not bad...... Still, it feels a bit incomplete. "

Standing on the rooftop deck.

Wu Jian is wearing an old oil-paper umbrella.

Feeling the coldness rippling in his right hand, his brows furrowed slightly.

He had absorbed the arm of the water treacherous.

The strength of this arm rests in his right hand.

The light rain that had just enveloped the entire Qingshan City was the supernatural that he released using the power of the water trick.

This light rain is harmless to the living.

It has a washing effect on the weird.

As long as the terror intensity does not reach a certain level.

This rain can wash them away.

This flush weakens the eerie supernatural, makes them feel pain, and allows them to temporarily restrain their urge to kill.

It is a very strong AOE damage.

"The clouds are raining, the clouds are raining, but I still lack a very important thing. "

"It's thunder. "

"When it rains, sometimes it thunders. "

Operating a cloud of black mist, Wu Jian's eyes narrowed.

He remembered the dwarf he had slapped away.

What she controls is the weirdness of the thunder.

"Her weirdness is a little weak, it should be some weird fragment that controls thunder. "

"I remember that she seemed to be a special affairs person. "

"Maybe there's weird information about Thunder over there. "

Wu Jian rubbed his chin, his mind flashing.

He felt that he was afraid that he would have to cooperate with the organization again.