Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

Although the speed of Yue Li and his group has weakened somewhat, overall, they are still relatively fast.

So not long after continuing along this winding path, they encountered a fork in the road;

Everyone immediately stopped and began to observe the fork in the road in front of them;

This road is forked to the left and right, and no one knows where each leads to? Which oil painting is connected to it?

Zhang Xianguang looked at Yue Li and Yang Jian;

"What should I choose now? There is a fork in the road here. I have just observed it carefully. No matter which road it is, there is no trace left;

It was impossible to tell which way Sun Rui was going. "

Yue Li did not make a decision directly, but looked at Zhang Guan and asked, "Then what suggestions do you have?"

Zhang Xianguang said casually: "Now we can either divide the troops and search separately, or we can choose a branch at will and continue to go deeper."

"In this situation, we definitely cannot choose to act separately." After hearing his words, Yang Jian said directly before Yue Li could make a choice:

"This place is already the territory of the evil ghosts. If we separate, they may be defeated by each one. In the end, everyone will be in danger, and you are no exception."

With no other advantages, Yang Jian has adjusted his thoughts in time.

In his mind, he was basically facing a supernatural event.

In an unknown supernatural incident, it is taboo to act separately, so he will naturally not do such a stupid thing.

Hearing this, Zhang Xianguang suddenly stopped talking.

But Yang Xiaotian has always remained silent.

However, Yue Li discovered that Yang Xiaotian had actually been observing Yang Jian's reaction after encountering something, as well as his ability to deal with things.

After listening to Yang Jian's words, he nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with Yang Jian's idea.

"Since we don't choose to move in separate groups, we can only find a fork in the road to move forward." Zhang Xianguang looked at the two forks in front of him again.

He seems to be thinking about which one to choose.

"We do need to choose a fork in the road to move forward, but it is definitely not a random choice." Yue Li glanced at Zhang Xianguang, and then said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ze behind him suddenly flashed a light in his eyes.

He remembered that they entered the world of oil painting and then found the ghost post office in the world of oil painting.

There were countless forks in the road, but under the leadership of Yue Li and Yang Jian, they didn't encounter any danger at all.

He has never taken a detour where there are evil spirits.

Now faced with a situation where he needed to make a choice again, Zhou Ze looked at the backs of Yang Jian and Yue Li and felt relieved.

He knew that these two people would definitely choose the right path.

In fact, both Yue Li and Yang Jian had indeed opened their ghost eyes at this time and were observing the situation of the two forked roads;

Soon, the scenery at the end of the branch road appeared before their eyes.

After Yue Li clearly saw the scenery at the end of the left fork, a look of confusion appeared on his face;

He didn't see any ghosts, nor did he see any strange scenery;

I only saw large vats placed on the ground at the end.

Each large vat contains dyes of different colors, including black, red, and green.

It seems very strange.

Apart from that, there are no other abnormalities.

This made Yue Li even unsure whether these large vats were paintings of objects or paintings of ghosts.

Relatively speaking, the scene at the end of the fork on the right looks much more normal;

It was a small garden, and the flowers in the garden were in bloom;

It’s just that although everything in the garden looks colorful, it doesn’t feel like it’s real;

It's more like a painting.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Yue Li vaguely saw a person standing in the middle of the garden at this time;

Although the figure is somewhat unclear, it can be judged from the body shape that it should be a woman.

"Interesting, the things at the end of the fork this time are a bit unusual." Yue Li said with some emotion.

Whether it was the large vat whose details were completely unclear or the garden that seemed to be filled with flowers, Yue Li had a strange feeling.

This made Yue Li more and more certain that these two places were definitely not as normal as they seemed.

In other words, in this weird world of oil paintings, the more normal the picture is, the more wrong it is.

"How to choose now?" Zhang Xianguang looked at Yue Li and Yang Jian curiously.

He wanted to see what choices these two people would make.

"Actually, for me, it doesn't make any difference which way I choose, it's all the same anyway." Yue Li said casually.

Then he looked at Yang Jian and continued: "As promised before, it's up to you to make the choice."

Yue Li and Yang Jian had an agreement. Unless Yue Li had a clear intention, Yang Jian would be the person in charge of the operation.

When decisions and choices need to be made, Yang Jian will also make the decision.

Through the observation just now, Yue Li did not find any obvious abnormalities, nor did he find any traces of Sun Rui. In this way, Yue Li was more casual about which fork in the road he chose.

So leave the choice to Yang Jian.

After Yang Jian was silent for a moment, he then said calmly:

"Then take the fork on the left first."

He also found nothing unusual, so he had no obvious preference for which path to choose.

However, thinking of the figure of the woman in the small garden at the end of the right fork, Yang Jian finally chose to go to the left fork first.

That woman is likely to be a fierce ghost, and once you meet her, you will inevitably have to fight;

The left side seems to be much quieter.

After Yang Jian made his choice, he took action without saying a word.

He took the lead and walked forward.

Seeing this, Yue Li also stepped onto the left fork with a leisurely look.

Seeing this, the remaining few people did not object, and followed the footsteps of the two and continued to move to the left.

Looking at Yang Jian's back, Zhang Xianguang pondered for a while, and then whispered to Yang Xiaotian beside him:

"Is the person you are waiting for a little reckless? Can he bring the painting and lead the ghost post office to a completely different path?"

In fact, all the way, Zhang Xianguang has been secretly observing Yang Jian and Yue Li.

But Yue Li clearly stated that the action will be decided by Yang Jian, so he is more observing Yang Jian.

But now he is a little hesitant.

If Yang Jian had some means to analyze the correct path and then make a choice between the two forks in the road, there would be no problem.

But Yang Jian's choice was too random.

This made people feel a little uneasy.

Yang Xiao looked at Zhang Xianguang deeply, and then said calmly:

"What does it matter? Even if you make the wrong choice, you just need to fight against the evil spirit.

At this time, decisiveness is the most important. Since either path may be wrong, just make a decision and be prepared to bear the consequences."

At this point, Yang Xiaotian looked deeply at Yang Jian's back, and then said in an inexplicable tone:

"You have to understand one thing, he is a leader, not a follower." (End of this chapter)