Weird recovery: Controlling time in the beginning

The dark red handwriting was like dried blood, revealing weirdness and horror.

But the confidence and domineering between the lines of these words made Wu Jian can't help but think of a tough figure wearing a captain's uniform and deep eyes.

This is a true legendary captain.

I don't know where he came from, though.

But see the confidence rippling between the lines.

Wu Jian couldn't help but have such thoughts.

Hmmm......

Turn the next page.

[Seven days of sailing, calm and calm. 】

[Although some sunken corpses have emerged in the sea of treachery, they want to climb the other side and become the treachery of the other side. 】

[But these weak fellows were not qualified to board the ship at all, and the sailors easily dismissed these clinging Xiaoxiao, and let them sink into the treacherous sea, and continue to endure the torment of eternal life. 】

[The first supply point is about to arrive, I will dock at this island for two days, and while I resupply supplies, I will re-survey the route to confirm the itinerary. 】

The second page is a record of some daily life, and there is nothing to care about.

Or rather, for the previous captain of the ghost ship on the other side.

Some ordinary weirdness, as weak as ants.

It could not bother Him in the slightest.

Whew!

Turn the page again and something new will appear.

Wu Jian, who was concentrating on reading the navigation notes, did not find it.

As he turned the page, the air temperature in the room was constantly dropping.

A hint of illusory light and shadow is flickering.

[There is a trick on the island. 】

[With a bit of strength, three sailors died, but the supplies were still replenished. 】

[This level of loss is expected, crossing the sea is full of dangers, and death is inevitable. 】

[There will be more difficulties to face in the future, and I am already mentally prepared. 】

Whew!

The page flipped, and the flames jumped.

The dim light of the fire reflected more words.

[A month has passed.] 】

[The voyage continued, and I followed the guidance of the charts, avoiding most of the treacherous sea disasters as much as possible. 】

[But even so, sometimes I will inevitably be touched by the aftermath of the catastrophe.] 】

[Fortunately, the strength of the

other side is strong enough to gather the strange power of everyone on the ship, and we still break away from these aftermaths.] 】

[We have entered the real deep sea. 】

[I also saw the real horror ......].

Whew!

Turn the next page.

What catches your eye is a scorched black.

The text on this page felt as if it had been burned by flames, and it was impossible to read the exact content.

Only a few words dotted on it.

[Boarding ......].

[Island ......].

[Burning ......].

[Dead ......].

[Sacrifice ......].

[Tinder ......].

[Bright. 】

“............"

Good guys, montage narration huh?

Rubbing the scorched black marks on the notes, Wu Jian felt a familiar coldness on these scorched marks.

"The captain won't get you there. "

Wu Jian looked up at the burning Wei Yan and frowned.

He noticed that something was wrong with the flames.

At this time, the light of the strange flame was a little dim, and the flames were constantly jumping and contracting.

It's as if it's been suppressed by some kind of force.

There's a trick!

Aware of this, Wu Jian woke up in shock.

But then he realized that his body seemed to be pressed by something.

He was so stiff that he couldn't move.

It was a strange force that was suppressing his body, trying to bind him to this seat.

A cold aura was approaching behind him.

Through the perception of the ghost of time, Wu Jian "saw" a translucent humanoid time torch, and he didn't know when it appeared in this room.

He was less than three steps away from him.

He was now moving with his feet up, stepping forward little by little.

The

reason why it is so slow is entirely because the ghost of time in Wu Jian has always been open, and there is a supernatural confrontation with him, so that he can't get up.

"Is it because I'm sitting here looking through the captain's diary and touching some kind of killing rule?".

Feeling the strange and powerful chill behind him, Wu Jian looked serious.

This strange appearance suddenly has an unusually powerful strange power.

Wu Jian felt that all the weirdness in his body had

been suppressed except for the time treacherous, and he could only release their own weird power in his body to confront this approaching weirdness.

"This can't be the captain of this ship......

Licking his lips, Wu Jian found that text prompts of the strange era began to appear in his perspective.

[Why don't you learn to be well-behaved?].

Behold, another one has come behind you. 】

You have touched His rules. 】

[Now, He is going to take your body!].

【............】

[Wait?take away?].

[Amount...... Excuse me, let me reorganize the language!].

[Ahem!].

[Why didn't he

learn to be obedient? He didn't go to live when he had a way to live, but he wanted to take the initiative to go to hell?].

[He had no idea that this seemingly shell-like creature was actually a terrible cage!].

[The cage has been opened, just waiting for the stupid poor worm to throw himself into the net!].

“............"

What bullshit tips?

Am I that bad?

He attacked me, okay?

What the hell is going on with me?

Wu Jian felt the strange aura of stepping on the next step again, and his expression was a little tangled.

He didn't know whether to believe the hints of the Strange Era, let the latter directly invade his body, and then use the characteristics of his body to capture it.

After all, no one knows what kind of power he controls.

Once their bodies can't accommodate each other.

Wouldn't that be a rollover?

Although this possibility is less equal to none.

But as a cautious man, Wu Jian doesn't like to take risks.

With a movement of his mind, he had already activated his abilities.