Yang Jian was silent for a long time, but could not say a word.
He didn't know how to speak. Everything he experienced was so ridiculous, it was almost like he was dreaming.
He really can't tell which world is normal now and why such weird things happen to him.
Yang Jian looked at Ye Xi who was standing aside for help, but Ye Xi didn't seem to be thinking about him and didn't pay attention to his gaze.
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At this moment, Ye Xi was walking in a dark space.
Every time he takes a step, there will be a crisp sound of footsteps in the silent space.
Darkness has never had any impact on Ye Xi. Even if there is no light, the world is like daylight to him.
At this time, Ye Xi was not wearing casual clothes, but a white suit that he had not worn for a long time, and holding a white quill in his hand.
The monocle on half of the face does not reflect a trace of light in the dark, but it can confuse the black and white world.
In the center of the space is a huge white bone tree, with many irregular white bone branches penetrating the dark shadows in the tree.
A few drops of dark blood continued to fall on the dark face, and the surroundings were silent and silent.
Ye Xi strolled around the Bone Tree, seeming to be admiring the entire space and wandering aimlessly.
Ye Xi leaned over to pick up the eyeballs that fell on the floor, with a slightly inferior smile on his face.
The ghost eye was as quiet as a glass ball in his hand. Apart from a slight coldness, it gave him no other feeling.
"I pretended to be asleep, get up and work." Lu Yan said to the black shadow in a calm tone.
The black shadow on the Bone Tree moved slightly twice, and then lifted up his low-hanging figure.
"One thing, you help a human being and help him when he is in need."
"As for the reward, you have already received it in the future."
There was no emotion in Ye Xi's words, as if they were cold rules.
The arrogant ghost slowly lowered his head. In the face of absolute strength, he had no chance to bargain.
There is no chance of choice...
Seeing how knowledgeable the Lord of the Ghost Eyes was, Ye Xi reinstalled his eyes.
The breeze blew through the closed space, and everything seemed extremely strange, inconsistent with the rules, and as if the rules were all wrong.
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"It is detected that the host is helpless in the face of a desperate situation, and the system distributes his reward in advance."
"Please host check."
Yang Jian woke up from his trance, and he returned to this world again. The arm of the knocker was still held tightly in his hand.
Zhou Zheng was about to use his supernatural power to help him, but looking at his round belly, Yang Jian stopped him.
"You don't need to take action, stop, don't use supernatural powers, you will only make things worse."
Yang Jian didn't want to face two fierce ghosts at once, even though he was now in an invincible state.
Zhou Zheng frowned a little. He did have some idea of the evil spirit in his body. What Yang Jian said was absolutely correct. If he went to help, he would be more likely to be held back.
Thinking of this, he had no choice but to pick up the phone and ask for help from the headquarters.
Yang Jian also noticed the reward given to him by the system. After taking a glance at it in his mind, his expression immediately became very complicated.
Status: [Favor of the Lord of Ghost Eyes] The Lord of Ghost Eyes seems to like you, and he will help you get through the current difficulties (effective permanently).
There seemed to be many question marks floating over Yang Jian's head. What on earth is this?
Before Yang Jian could think about anything, a huge black shadow appeared behind him.
The black shadow's scarlet eyes stared around, exuding a terrifying aura around it, as if it was something terrifying.
Zhou Zheng's hand that picked up the satellite phone unconsciously put it down. The black shadow in front of him exuded a terrifying aura that suppressed the evil spirits in his body.
What the hell is this!
Zhou Zheng was extremely alert. This thing was infinitely scarier than the old man in front of him.
Zhou Zheng glanced at Yang Jian, who was still fighting against the knocker, and quickly thought about how to help Yang Jian.
However, at this moment, the black shadow behind Yang Jian seemed to move.
The deep darkness with closed eyes gives people an irresistible visual pressure, especially when the Qi starts to act!
Yang Jian didn't know that the Lord of Ghost Eyes had come behind him. At this moment, he was still looking at the title in his mind.
I'm doubting in my heart that this so-called survivor system really has such outrageous abilities. Can it bring the Lord of Ghost Eyes here?
If it can really be done, then what is going on with everything he is going through? Is it because of the system?
"Classmate! Be careful!" Zhou Zheng shouted quickly before Yang Jian could come up with a result.
Yang Jian instinctively backflips and slams the knocker in his hand to the ground.
Little did he know that the black shadow moved very fast and came behind him again.
The black shadow seemed to melt into liquid, quickly spreading to the feet of the knocker.
At this moment, the Knocker is like being trapped in a petroleum swamp, unable to move at all. Even its blue-black ghost realm is suppressed and cannot be opened.
The Lord of Ghost Eyes threw the knocker out of his ghost domain with some disdain. As for where he threw it, it was none of his business. After all, this was not part of his mission.
After handling all this, the scarlet ghost eyes of the Lord of Ghost Eyes silently stared at Yang Jian for a long time, and then turned into a huge shadow and blended into Yang Jian's shadow.
Yang Jian only felt slightly chilled by emotion, but his body still looked like a normal person.
Yang Jian looked at this strange sight in front of him, as if he didn't know what he felt in his heart.
The eyes on the Lord of Ghost Eyes were all too familiar to him. They were something he had mastered for a long time.
For the first time, Yang Jian felt the feeling of being watched by him. It was scarlet and without any emotion, like a cold killing machine.
"The crisis has passed, and the bonuses given by the system have been withdrawn."
A mechanical sound flashed in Yang Jian's mind, bringing his thoughts back to this world. Everything happening now was like a dream, and he had no idea what to do!
A little sunlight shines through the window, and Yang Jian's shadow is stretched infinitely. The huge shadow is not something that people can have.
Zhou Zheng looked at Yang Jian in front of him with burning eyes. He packed up his things and said to Yang Jian with a solemn smile.
"Classmate, I am Zhou Zheng, the person in charge of Dachang City! Are you willing to join the headquarters and become an official controller?" Zhou Zheng asked expectantly.
"No, goodbye!" Yang Jian coldly and ruthlessly rejected the proposal. He knew very well what the headquarters was like.
"In this case, you are welcome to join us...hey!"
Zhou Zheng suppressed the words he had spoken. This was not the situation he expected.
"Classmate? Are you really not going to join? The headquarters has a lot of resources and can even provide you with ways to delay the recovery of the evil ghost!"
Zhou Zheng thought that he could impress Yang Jian by coming up with a way to delay the recovery of the evil ghost, but he knew that Yang Jian was not a controller now, but just an ordinary person with a evil ghost plug-in.
"No need, let's just say goodbye. I hope we will never see each other again in this life." Yang Jian once again rejected Zhou Zheng's invitation.
However, Yang Jian thought of something, then turned to Zhou Zheng and asked: "Is there a trickster named Ye Xi at the headquarters?"
He really wanted to understand one thing: what was going on in this world and whether Ye Xi still existed in this world.
Zhou Zheng thought for some time and then said to Yang Jian: "There is no such person in the headquarters for the time being, but after you join the headquarters, you can apply for screening of the name Ye Xi."
After hearing Zhou Zheng's words, Yang Jian understood everything in his heart. He already knew the news he wanted.
According to the files at the headquarters, Ye Xi was elected to the headquarters by the person in charge of Dachang City before him, and he became famous after joining the headquarters.
This world seems unable to restore Ye Xi's existence. Is it because Ye Xi is too strong?
After he returned to the real world, he must find an opportunity to explain this matter to Ye Xi.
What he feared most did not happen, which made him feel a lot more relaxed. If Ye Xi was also pulled into this world, it meant that Ye Xi would also be affected by this weird system.
If that was really the case, he really didn't know who to turn to to solve the matter. Fortunately, the worst case scenario he imagined did not happen!
When Zhou Zheng saw Yang Jian leaving ruthlessly without even thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Is it because he is not good at speaking that the headquarters lost what they thought was a powerful trickster?
He did not continue to chase Yang Jian. He had seen the terrifying ghost on Yang Jian. If Yang Jian lost control, no one in Dachang City would be spared!
It's better to report the situation here to the headquarters first, and leave the rest to the group of people in the headquarters who are good at doing these things.
Zhou Zheng picked up the satellite phone that fell on the ground, wiped it slightly and dialed the number.
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At this moment, Fang Jing, who had escaped from the school, was sitting on the edge of a street, panting.
Fortunately, he kicked a few classmates hard and asked them to drag the terrifying ghost, so that his material clerk was thrown out of the school so quickly.
It seemed that the so-called human skin paper sometimes didn't work, which made him worried for a long time.
Fang Jing held the flesh paper tightly in his hand and laughed a little madly.
Fang Jing hadn't laughed for long before he was choked by an unpleasant corpse smell.
When Fang Jing reacted, his body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his vision suddenly turned and became very dark.
It was like being shrouded in some gray-blue mist.
"Clang clang clang!"
Fang Jing's ears heard a few shallow footsteps at this moment, mixed with a few subtle knocks on the door.
At the end of his field of vision, an old man in Chinese tunic suit walked slowly towards him.
The slight sound of footsteps seemed to be buckling on his chest with every step, suffocating him and making him somewhat breathless.
"No!" A useless roar cannot change any outcome.
The Knocker was then casually moved outside the school gate by the Lord of Ghost Eyes. If they followed their normal departure speed, no one would encounter the Knocker at this time.
It's a pity that Fang Jing's era was still predicted by human skin paper.
At this moment, Fang Jing could no longer think of any way to escape. He could only desperately pull at the human skin paper in his hand.
I hope this weird thing can point him to a clear path, but at this moment, except for pretending to be dead, Human Skin doesn't care about anything else.
Several knocks on the door rang in his ears, and the human skin paper he was holding tightly fell to the ground.
Not long after, a young man gently picked up the human skin paper that fell on the ground, and then put it in his notebook.
After losing its target, the knocker disappeared into the city and headed to the location of the next victim.
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When Yang Jian walked out of the teaching building, many students in his class were panting in the center of the playground.
It seemed that he was really waiting for something, and he seemed to be thinking about the scary old man just now.
After they saw Yang Jian coming down, their eyes also shone with hope.
Soon, several girls surrounded Yang Jian, and then she said pitifully: "Yang Jian, can you take me home?"
Several girls rushed to say, and even a few male classmates lowered their posture and begged.
But Yang Jian is not a bad person. He saved these people this time just to make up for the regret in his heart.
Now there were only a few classmates left, but now all of them should be alive.
However, the sharp-eyed Yang Jian immediately discovered that there was one missing person, an old acquaintance from his previous life.
"Where's Fang Jing? Didn't he come down with you?" Yang Jian asked in surprise.
Perhaps because his choice this time was different from your previous life, Fang Jing did not say anything to murder him.
"Fang Jing just pushed a few classmates and then ran out of the campus." Someone said angrily.
A friend in need is a friend indeed, and they finally understood the meaning of this sentence. Yang Jian stood up for them from behind, but Fang Jing asked his classmates to delay time for them.
This difference made their resentment towards Fang Jing even deeper.
The corner of Yang Jian's mouth curled up slightly. Sure enough, Fang Jing still had the same temperament. Although it was right to save oneself, it should not be based on the premise of harming the lives of others.
Yang Jian firmly remembered this sentence in his heart, even when he was a controller and was influenced by the ghost, he did not violate this sentence.
It's safe now. It was Zhou Zheng who saved everyone just now.
If you have any questions, you can go to Zhou Zheng. I'm just lucky.
Yang Jian said modestly that he no longer wanted to have anything to do with these classmates.
The regret has disappeared, and at this moment their lives are two parallel lines that will never intersect.
After everyone heard Yang Jian's words, inexplicable emotions flashed in the eyes of several people.
To make them believe that the classmates they get along with every day suddenly gain superpowers and save them is even more uncomfortable than letting them die.