Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness at the Beginning

Airplanes!

A purpose-built passenger plane flies in the sky.

On the passenger plane, there were more than a dozen men and women who exuded a gloomy and cold aura.

They were silent, their eyes wandering.

Look around others.

They are all Chinese masters.

And they are all quite a powerful batch.

The reason why they are all sitting on this plane.

The reason is simple.

Hua Xia used some kind of strange object to lock the so-called Holy Son.

They were the expeditionary forces assembled by Huaxia.

Prepare to make a strong assault and directly kill this holy son who is doing things in Huaxia.

Those who violate my Huaxia will be condemned from afar!

The enemy has all reached the doorstep, and the Chinese side can no longer bear it.

In just one day, Huaxia gathered a group of good hands.

Set off on the spot, ready to give this holy son a good look.

“Guys, get ready, we’ll be at our destination in half an hour.”

A deep voice sounded, and the expressionless Zhao Tiejun stood in front of the cabin.

He looked at the indifferent face of a famous trickster in the cabin, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

“Many of you used to be lone rangers, and some of you were masters of other organizations, but now everyone has the same identity, that is, a member of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force.”

“And we came here for only one purpose!”

“Kill this so-called holy son and let the whole world know that whoever offends my Huaxia will be condemned from afar!”

“You guys, are you ready?”

Zhao Tiejun’s voice was not high, but it was deafening when it reached everyone’s ears.

All the tricksters clenched their fists, and a fire ignited in their originally cold eyes.

“Although it is far away, it will be cursed!”

A short-haired trickster raised his fist and shouted.

His action is like a “073” lit lead, making the emotions in the cabin explode.

“Although it is far away, it will be cursed!”

“Although it is far away, it will be cursed!”

“Although it is far away, it will be cursed!”

Fists were raised high, shouts rang out, and warm emotions were stirring.

Zhao Tiejun couldn’t help but show a smile.

But at this time.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that in the sky outside the cabin, several small dots were approaching this side.

His pupils shrank and found that these small dots that were approaching were several strange figures with wings without hair growing behind them.

“Alert! Enemy attack! ”

These figures Zhao Tiejun is very familiar.

It is those who have been infected by the spirit of the Son and become ghost slaves.

His interruption made the atmosphere in the cabin instantly tense.

All the tricksters followed the direction of his gaze and looked out the window.

They saw the few ghost slaves who were rapidly approaching.

“Trickster with long-range attack means ready! The range of this kind of ghost slave’s supernatural infection is about one hundred and fifty meters to two hundred meters, and it is not ruled out that there is a greater range, and we need to solve them within five hundred meters of the other party’s approach to the transport aircraft. ”

Zhao Tiejun was very calm and looked at the approaching ghost slaves and said.

At his words, the two tricksters stood up.

“I’ll come first, if I can’t solve it all, how are you doing?”

It was a gloomy-looking young man who spoke, and he looked at the woman next to him who was younger than him and spoke.

“Good.”

This woman was wearing a dirty black dress, her hair was messy, and her face was pale and cold, like a dead body.

The young man came to the window and took out from his arms a ragged doll and an awl.

He holds a doll in one hand and an awl in the other.

There was a disturbing coldness on his body.

His eyes locked on the ghost slave who was flying towards this side through the viewing window.

The image of a ghost slave was outlined in his eyes.

Burst!

Hands up and down.

The awl in the young man’s hand runs directly through the puppet in his hand.

It was accompanied by a strange sound that seemed to pierce the body of a living person.

The puppet let out a sharp scream, and a wisp of blood poured out of his chest.

Almost at the same time that the puppet was stabbed.

A ghost slave flying in the sky also burst out a ray of blood light from his chest, like a kite with a broken line, falling from the sky.

“Phew!”

Exhaling a turbid breath with a rancid smell, the youth pulled the awl out of the puppet’s chest.

Hee hee hee ~

A burst of screaming laughter spat out of the puppet’s mouth, and the wounds on his body healed instantly.

And the young man’s chest had an extra trace of blood.

But he did not set his eyes on the Holy Son Ghost Slave who was still approaching again.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

The hand rises and falls, and the hand rises and falls.

These approaching ghost slaves were quickly shot down by this young man one by one.

“Phew!”

As the last ghost slave fell, the face of the young man whose chest had been stained red with blood was already pale as if he were dead.

But he didn’t have the slightest change in expression.

“It’s settled, I need to rest for a while.”

After the young man with a gloomy cold body finished speaking, he sat directly on the chair and closed his eyes.

“Hard work.”

The woman who had been staying by the young man’s side, but did not have a chance to make a move, said softly.

It is a pity that this young man has no intention of responding at all, and has been sleeping there with his eyes closed.

To this.

The woman sat back in her place without saying anything.

“The danger is lifted, everyone adjust the state, we are almost there, Tan Yi, you consume too much, just follow the transport plane directly.”

Zhao Tiejun glanced at the young man approvingly, and then said to everyone.

“No need.”

The young man using the awl doll opened his bloodshot eyes and said in a deep voice.

“I’m okay.”

“Are you sure?”

Zhao Tiejun frowned and said in a deep voice.

“The next battle is dangerous, don’t force it.”

“I’m okay with that.”

Tan Yi said with a serious face.

“Good.”

Taking a deep look at him, Zhao Tiejun nodded.

【Shhhh

[Captain Zhao, the destination has arrived. 】

The voice of the airplane pilot came from the headset.

Zhao Tiejun took a deep breath and looked at a middle-aged man with boxed eyes.

“Gao Jianhui, let’s do it.”

“Yes,.”

The middle-aged man put his hand on the cabin door of the plane and gently pushed.

A piercing gloomy aura rose up from him.

The hatch of the plane was pushed open by him.

The hatch opened, and what appeared was not the imaginary outside sky, but an old elevator car.

“The tricky elevator can go up to eight people at a time, choose the negative second floor after going up, do not stand in the corner in the elevator, do not chat casually, if you find a figure in the corner, do not pay attention, do not answer when the name is called, close your eyes if the elevator stops halfway, wait until it runs again and then open your eyes, when you reach the minus second floor, all leave within ten seconds.”

Gao Jianhui’s hand rested on the position of the door frame and reminded.

This elevator is the weird, weird elevator he harnesses.

This elevator has a teleportation function to and from the supernatural land and reality, and can transport the spookies on the transport plane to the islands below.

However, there are certain risks associated with taking this elevator.

Because the elevator itself is supernatural, it has his own rules of killing.

Even as the trickster of this elevator.

Gao Jianhui also can’t make these terrible rules ineffective.

He can only bring up all the dangerous places of this elevator, so that the tricksters who take the elevator have psychological preparation.

“Got it, let’s go.”

The trickster in the cabin nodded clearly, consciously divided into several groups, and walked into the tricky elevator.

Click!

Elevator doors closed.

Gao Jianhui felt a supernatural aura on his body.

About a minute passed, and the elevator doors opened again.

“Next wave.”

Eight more tricksters walked into the elevator. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Several waves were delivered in a row.

Soon there were only five people left in the cabin.

At this time, the gloomy and cold aura on Gao Jianhui’s body was already very strong.

The spirits on his body also became restless.

“You’re okay.”

Tan Yi, who also looked weak, looked at Gao Jianhui’s pale face and asked.

“Don’t worry, no problem.”

Gao Jianhui picked the corner of his mouth, patted his chest, and said confidently.

“Hard work.”

Tan Yi nodded and walked into the elevator.

Wait until the last person enters the elevator.

Gao Jianhui also walked in and pressed the button on the negative second floor.

Elevator doors closed.

A cold and rancid aura rose in this elevator car, making this elevator seem to become a moving coffin.

Such a terrible change could not make everyone in the elevator have a trace of expression change.

As a member of the expeditionary force.

They are all battle-hardened masters.

The various weird events experienced are no less than double digits.

This kind of treacherous elevator spirit is pediatric to them.

Against the constant whispers behind him.

The tricky elevator reached the ground floor.

Accompanied by a tinkling tone.

The door of the elevator suddenly opened.

What they saw was a jungle, and the previous groups of tricksters had disappeared.

“！”

Seeing this scene, the faces of these tricksters changed.

Gao Jianhui directly pressed the button to force the door to close.

But in the next second.

Their consciousness was in a trance.

Find yourself able to disappear from the elevator car.

We came to an old and huge church.

They felt that the strangeness they were harnessing suddenly fell into silence, and their bodies involuntarily clasped their hands together and knelt on the ground….

“God loves the world…”

A low, gloomy voice echoed through this huge church.

Several people who had just entered this church found that the previous waves of tricksters who got off the plane were also kneeling on the ground with their hands clasped together at this time.

But their faces are ugly.

As if resisting something.

“Believe in God and you will have eternal life…”

The deep voice sounded again, and these tricksters suddenly felt a strange impulse rise from their hearts.

This impulse is an urge to worship.

And the object they want to worship is right in front of them.

In the middle of the church, under a huge colorful floor-to-ceiling window.

An old cross is erecting.

On the cross.

A white-haired boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old was grinning at the kneeling people below.

His smile was very exaggerated, and the corners of his cracked mouth had even reached the roots of his ears.

A mouth full of teeth and blood-red gums were exposed.

In His eye sockets.

A pair of cross-shaped pupils are constantly shrinking.

He is Isaac.

Not exactly Isaac.

At this time, his consciousness has been occupied and fused by a strange thing called the strange faith puzzle.

Now he is already a human being aware of the strangeness.

“What are you waiting for?”

The flesh and skin of the chest squirmed slightly, and the chest that had been pierced suddenly cracked, turning into a large mouth full of flat teeth, and a low voice continued to come out of this big mouth.

“I am God, and you have always worshiped and honored beings.”

“Whoever believes in me will never be free from hunger and thirst.”

“Whoever believes in me will be born again after death.”

“He who believes in me will never fall into darkness.”

The deep voice with strange power constantly invaded the consciousness of these tricksters.

The urge to worship constantly rises in the consciousness of these tricksters.

They resisted the urge vigorously.

Because they knew that this impulse should be the killing rule controlled by this boy.

Faith dies.

Worship is death.

Impulses hit the spirit of these tricksters wave after wave.

The green tendons on their brains bulged, and the corners of their mouths were bloody.

They are resisting this urge to worship in their minds by chewing their tongues with severe pain.

See how these tricksters struggle.

Isaac on the cross smiled wickedly.

Yes.

He deliberately did not release his supernatural power, directly erased the resistance consciousness of these tricksters, and killed them.

Instead, it adopts a demagogic ability that is not very strong, constantly eroding the hearts of these tricksters.

As for why He did this?

It was entirely because of Isaac’s bad character.

Having acquired human consciousness, weirdness will also produce the same emotions and thoughts as humans.

He learned to play with his prey.

These tricksters who came from Huaxia were obviously very interesting prey.

The weirdness of these tricksters is weak. 1.1

But their will is strong.

Again and again, they were subjected to the influence of His supernatural powers, and a strong urge to worship arose.

But they will all resist this impulse at the last minute, with their own strong will.

This makes it interesting to have gained Isaac’s consciousness of faith.

It also gave him an impulse.

He wanted to see where the limits of these people were.

He decided to use a layer-by-layer approach to enhance his spiritual erosion of these tricksters little by little.

Until they all become “believers”.

“Damn it!”

Zhao Tiejun knelt on the ground, his forehead and neck were all high bulging green tendons, and his mouth was also dripping with blood.

As the first expeditionary force to board the tricky elevator.

He was also the first wave of sophisticators to be abducted by faith.

He had already suffered two sets of spiritual attacks of strange beliefs, and his whole person was a little unconscious.

But the pride of his heart made him hold on to the last belief.

Even if you die, you won’t worship this damn weirdness!

With bloodshot eyes, Zhao Tiejun stared at Isaac at the top.

Next second.

A trace of doubt couldn’t help but flash in his eyes.

He seemed to see a huge shadow approaching outside the floor-to-ceiling window behind Isaac.

What’s the situation?

Isn’t this the ghost of this monster?

Zhao Tiejun had strong doubts in his heart.

This doubt then became thicker and bigger outside the window.

Bang!

In the sound of violent impact.

The bow of a giant ship smashed the colorful glass windows on the spot.

Burst into the church.

And the cross standing in front of the window has now been pressed under the bow of the ship.

Người mua: Hắc Điếm Lão Bản, 13/03/2023 10:10