Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

"The room of the last captain?".

Eyes rolled, and a quick glance was made.

Wu Jian found that although this room was not tidied up for a long time, it looked a little dirty and messy.

However, the interior of the room is quite elegantly decorated, revealing a delicate taste.

A room of such a size, on such an ancient ship, only the captain is qualified to have it.

After looking around, it was confirmed that there was nothing else suspicious.

Wu Jian took two steps forward.

Reached out and grabbed the lantern on the table.

A cold and obscure aura came out of the lantern and flowed into his body.

Visions begin to arise in consciousness.

Fire!

Bleak fire.

Dusk fire.

A little bit of spark emerges from the darkness.

Rapid spread.

Set this darkness on fire.

In the light of the fire, fuel appeared.

It was a myriad of wreckage and corpses.

Under the scorching flames, these charred corpses trembled and screamed, twisting endlessly.

They turned out to be all weird.

These strange creatures are like fuel, and they are suffering endlessly under the scorching flames.

A trace of black corpse oil was refined by the flames, and it continued to coalesce drop by drop, forming a black pool.

In the waterhole, countless terrifying grimaces roared, roared, and exuded silent resentment.

These resentments have formed a terrifying spirit like flames, and they want to scorch their consciousness and sneak into this place.

And yet at this very moment.

An indescribably terrible force suddenly descended.

directly pinched these supernatural flames into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.

Click!

There was a soft thud.

The lantern in Wu Jian's hand directly shattered.

A little bit of fire turned into a streamer of light and merged into Wu Jian's body.

"Shhhh

Although the light of this fire is small, the heat is terrifying.

With the integration of this firelight, Wu Jian felt that the heat in his body increased rapidly, and a layer of hot sweat directly appeared.

This layer of hot sweat brought out all the toxins and fatigue in Wu Jian's body, making him feel like he had a deep spa.

The whole person is relaxed and comfortable from the inside out.

"Cool!".

With a hot breath, Wu Jian stroked his pounding chest.

Just now, it really scared him a lot.

He thought he was going to plant it today.

Fortunately, his physique is strong enough, and he was fished back from the ghost gate at a critical moment.

Raised his index finger.

A little temperature is concentrated at the fingertips.

A flame ignited.

Pulsating and burning on the fingertips.

Trickery.

This weird name.

Although there is only a small flame, this strange flame can ignite the weird.

Burn it and let it fall silent.

It can even refine corpse oil from the body of the weird, making it the fuel for the weird flames to burn.

[Buzz!].

[Congratulations, I like to mention the strange flame. 】

[Although this treacherous flame is very small, the terrifying rules it contains have not been reduced. 】

As long as you keep throwing firewood into the flames, He will be able to swell continuously, and eventually even evolve into a scorching hell that burns everything. 】

Now He has become your body temperature and is silently burning in your body. 】

O Him...... I really like you. 】

You may consider collecting the Flame scattered in the crevices and incorporating it into yourself to make it more complete. 】

Obviously there is no signal, but the prompt of the strange era still lights up in the phone.

In this regard, Wu Jian was not surprised.

This strange era of the underworld game is obviously also a strange thing that hides great horror.

Don't say there's no signal.

Even if the phone is out of battery, this thing can still make the phone run and pop up all kinds of prompts.

"Body temperature?".

His fingers moved, and the dusky flames swam nimbly between his fingers under his control.

Obviously, it can scorch weird flames.

But Wu Jian could only feel the warmth of comfort on this treacherous flame.

"It's kind of interesting. "

Flicking his fingers, the flame hovered above the table.

Wu Jian pulled out a chair and sat down.

With the help of the treacherous dim light, he saw on the table, except for the crumbling lantern.

There was also a thick notebook and a volume that looked like drawings.

Raising his hand to pick up the notebook, a cold touch came from the notebook.

This notebook also contains strange powers.

"It's a ghost ship, there's not a single normal thing on the whole ship. "

I touched the thick cover of the note, and there were several twisted words on it.

These words are not distorted scripts corresponding to spoofs, but are recorded texts.

[Buzz!].

[You touch the logbook of the captain of the Other Shore, and the synchronous translation function is turned on.] 】

The phone vibrated slightly, and the distorted words in Wu Jian's eyes changed.

[Logbook].

Wu Jian understood the meaning of these words.

Separate the cover, and strings of text appear in the notes.

[The sea is boundless, and there is no shore to turn back. 】

[With the departure of the Other Shore, I knew there was no turning back. 】

[Only by crossing the sea can we reach the other side of the legend. 】

[There, there are no rampant tricks, no terrifying fierce domains, and no powerful tricksters. 】

[As long as we can successfully land, we can conquer the land on the other side and become the gods there. 】

[I'm looking forward to this moment. 】

[For this reason, I embarked on a journey that was almost lifeless. 】

"I believe in my ship as my ship believes in me. 】

[I will take my crew through the nine death routes of the treacherous sea and ascend to the legendary land on the other side. 】

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