[Your bank card has received 1,000,000,000, and your bank card balance: 1,119,775,980.25.].
"It's tasteless. "
Wu Jian, who had already returned home, looked at the information on the arrival of the bank card, and felt bored.
Compared to the weirdness that has all kinds of terrifying powers.
Money, such a mundane thing, is becoming less and less attractive to him.
Wu Jian felt the ghost ship on the other side in the hidden barren gap, and showed a satisfied smile.
It took him six hours to drive from Binhai City to Qingshan City.
But driving the ghost ship on the other side, it only took him thirty seconds to return.
Take advantage of the Void of the Barren.
The ghost ship on the other side can ignore the real spatial distance and move directly in this strange space.
Descend directly to where you want to be.
Of course.
This type of movement consumes a lot of life for ordinary tricksters.
Fortunately, Wu Jian is no ordinary trickster.
There is no need to worry about consumption at all.
Not only could he use the ghost ship on the other side to transport himself, but he even used this ship to transport his car back.
However, when the car he just bought was unloaded from the ship, it directly decayed into a pile of rust, and it was directly declared scrapped.
"I just bought the car, and I haven't driven it for a week. "
Thinking of the pile of rust that I had thrown into the middle of nowhere.
Wu Jian couldn't help but feel a little pity.
It was the car he had dreamed of.
"It seems that anything that is not supported by strange forces cannot enter the barren chasm. "
Through the fate of his own car, Wu Jian understood the horror of the barren gap.
This dead place seems to corrode everything inside.
The
reason why the ghost ship on the other side can sail here is probably related to the terrifying rules controlled by the ship itself.
"It's still very easy to worship the gods, and I don't know if the forum sells the original spell skin that is more effective. "
Wu Jian remembered the yellow, dry and wrinkled skin on the manual of worshipping the gods.
That skin didn't feel like an animal skin, but a strange skin!
This strange skin is written with some twisted words that contain special powers, and it can be qualified to become the pedestal of the sadhana.
Taking out his mobile phone, Wu Jian clicked on the option of personal assistant and quickly output a piece of text.
[Help me ask, is the spell skin in the god of worship instruction for sale?].
【Okay.】 】
Qin Shuyu replied in seconds.
Wu Jian looked at the time, it was now half past one in the morning.
He suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
[Don't worry, just ask again tomorrow, it's so late, you can rest first.] 】
He has mastered the weird, and absorbed so much weird time, his body has surpassed ordinary people, and he won't feel sleepy and tired without sleeping for a day or two.
But Qin Shuyu is not, disturbing a girl's rest so late.
That's a bit of a no-brainer.
[It's okay.] 】
In the imperial capital, Qin Shuyu saw the news sent by Wu Jian, and a trace of blush appeared on his face.
[Needless to say, you go to sleep first, good night. 】
After Wu Jian sent this message, he put away his mobile phone.
"It's time to sleep. "
Looking at the waning moon in the sky, Wu Jian couldn't help but have another face in his mind.
The pale skin, the bruised lips, and the wicked curvature of the corners of the mouth.
The woman who lived in symbiosis with the weird was the most special existence he had ever seen.
She's not weird, but she's able to use weird powers perfectly.
She is human, but the flame of time in her body has completely merged with the strange.
In this way, she has strange powers, and at the same time has human consciousness and wisdom.
The two complement each other, making her a more terrifying being than weird.
Weird killings need to follow the rules of killing, but people don't.
Wu Jian still can't figure out what she killed for.
"I hope this guy doesn't mess with me, or I'll have to be a messenger of justice. "
Wu Jian closed the curtains and returned to the bedroom.
............
"She's not dead. "
This is a rental house in an urban village.
Chu Shimiao stood in front of a round mirror, looking at the reflection in the mirror with dark and godless eyes.
In her eyes, the reflection in the mirror was not herself, but a terrifying figure with a sunken head.
The figure was dressed in the costume of the Republic of China, his body was covered with blood, and the eyes of the only one were full of cruelty and resentment.
"She was saved. "
The reflection in the mirror grinned and showed an oozing smile.
"The man who can manipulate time has reversed time, shattered the spirit you unleashed, and pulled your one back from the ghost gate at the same time. "
"Why meddle?".
Chu Shimiao grabbed her hair with both hands, her face twisted and vicious.
"Wang Qingya is just a bitch who is not worth mentioning, why should he save her!".
"Are you jealous? jealous that Wang Qingya can be saved by such a good man. "
The figure in the mirror had a sharp voice and a mocking tone.
"That white-haired man is very handsome and strong, are you thinking that if you had that man by your side when you met me, you wouldn't have become the person you are now?"
"Shut up!
Chu Shi Miao's eyes were full of blood, his teeth bit his lip fiercely, and the teeth that pierced into the flesh quickly bit blood, dripping bit by bit.
"Why don't you say it again, no one knows you better than me, I know what you think in your heart~".
The figure in the mirror raised his hand and slowly leaned forward.
His hand passed through the mirror like a phantom, picking up Chu Shimiao's chin.
"You are me, I am you, and no one knows you better than I do. "
The
cold voice was like a devil, constantly rippling in Chu Shimiao's ears, stimulating her already fragile nerves and spirit, she grabbed her hair hard, tears flowing from her eyes.
"Say no more, woo!"
"Haha~ Your cowardly appearance is really ugly, what's the point of your life?
The hand in the mirror
caressed her face, and the figure in the mirror had greed in his eyes.
"No, I don't want to die, I want to live, I want to live longer than anyone else!".
With a scream, Chu Shimiao overturned the mirror in one fell swoop.
Smack!
The mirror shattered into countless pieces, and in these pieces there were strange reflections that looked exactly like her.
"You can't run away! You're me!"
"Hee-hee-hee!".
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