Mysterious Recovery

The latest website: Stealing Fang Jing's memory, Yang Wen understood everything and got the position of the human skin in this world three years ago, and immediately he took Wang Shanshan to prepare to leave

"Yang asked, are you not going to class?" Zhang Wei hurriedly said, "Take me too if you want to skip class, don't remove me."

After saying that, he chased after him.

"I have to deal with some personal affairs instead of playing. You should stay in the classroom and have a class." Yang Wen said as he walked out of the classroom.

"Don't be so indifferent." Zhang Wei cheekily followed,

But when he just walked out of the door of the classroom, he was stunned.

Outside the classroom, Yang Wen and Wang Shanshan had disappeared, and the corridor was empty.

"Do you need to go so fast?" Zhang Wei muttered, disappointed and could only return to the classroom.

At this moment, the other students in the classroom are frantically discussing what happened just now.

But all this has nothing to do with Yang Jian.

Although the classmates from three years ago are familiar, in Yang Wen's eyes, they are all memories that are not very important. He will not stay here and waste time reminiscing with his classmates. After completing his purpose, he will leave immediately.

However, after leaving No. 7 Middle School, Yang Jian and Wang Shanshan came to a community in Dachang City.

soon.

Yang Jian used the ghost realm and came to the residents of one of the buildings.

There was no one in the room at this time. Fang Jing's parents should all be at work and not at home at this time. This is also a good thing and saves some trouble.

"Is the human skin paper in Fang Jing's house?" Wang Shanshan glanced casually, and her eyes stayed on a bookshelf

This bookshelf is filled with all kinds of books, all of them are masterpieces by famous masters, historical literature and so on, and even a lot of old books from some years old. It can be seen that the owner of this family prefers to read books. I like to collect all kinds of books.

Wang Shanshan's feeling is more acute,

Obviously, this bookcase is the only place in this room that might put human vellum.

"It should be on this bookshelf." Wang Shanshan said slowly.

Yang Jian nodded: "Yes, the human skin is hidden on this bookshelf."

After saying that, he took a few steps forward, then swept his ghostly eyes, and finally took a thick book from the bookshelf.

The font of this book is traditional, it is some years old, like it was issued during the Republic of China, the original owner's collection and protection are better, and there is nothing incomplete.

But the next moment.

The book in Yang Jian's hand began to oxidize and crack quickly, and finally fell into pieces.

The thick book quickly dissipated in his hand, and in the end, only a dark brown and yellowed paper remained, which was still well preserved without being affected by the supernatural power.

"Human skin paper." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he found a human skin paper that was exactly the same as his own.

"It looks like everything is going well," Wang Shanshan said.

Yang Jiandao: "There are not many things that can be stopped in this world, but I am really curious, a world built by a supernatural being three years ago can perfectly reproduce everything, the longer I stay here. The more I suspect this may be a real world, not fake."

"I feel the same way, too." Wang Shanshan nodded, feeling it herself.

So the more it is like this, the easier it is to indulge in the past world and do not want to wake up, because they really can't find out what is false in this world.

Yang Wen is waiting quietly with the human skin paper from three years ago.

The cold human skin was held in the palm of the hand without any abnormality, and everything seemed to be calm, which made people wonder if this human skin was really useful.

"Appeared."

After waiting quietly for a while, Yang Jian's eyes narrowed.

In his hand, the human skin paper from three years ago seemed to have been awakened from a long sleep. Black and distorted handwriting began to appear on it. The handwriting was dense and shapeless at first, and it was impossible to see what was on it. But soon these handwritings Continue to twist and deform, and gradually become traditional Chinese characters

Just like the handwriting on the previous book,

However, soon the traditional characters began to disappear, and finally became the familiar simplified characters.

"My name is... Yang Jian, I'm already dead when you see this sentence.

The weirdness of the human skin began to appear. The familiar self appeared in front of me again, "Is there any information?"

Yang Jian tried to follow the law to read, but found that the other distorted handwriting behind the handwriting of the first sentence were disappearing quickly, and no new information came out.

"Does it refuse to help us like the human skin paper in our hands?" Wang Shanshan asked

"I don't know, let's take a look. If it's useless, find a place to bury this thing, and bury it a few kilometers deep, so that it is impossible for Shi Yuan to be discovered." Yang asked.

But he just finished

The handwriting on this piece of paper from three years ago immediately appeared: "...I came to this world by accident, but I know very well that this is not the real world three years ago, this is a seemingly peaceful but actually full of In this dangerous world, I must find a way to get out of here before six o'clock at night and return to my own world."

"It's half past eleven, and I don't have much time left. I'm trying to trace my past experiences, looking for the older generation of ghost riders who are still alive, hoping to learn how to get out of here from their mouths.

"At 11:40, I came to Taiping Ancient Town, but I wasted some time there and didn't find the answer I wanted."

"At 12:00, I went to the post office and tried to find the manager of the ghost post office, but I found the old man named Luo Wensong, but I met Zhang Xianguang, I fought with him in the ghost post office, but I I didn't expect Luo Wensong to stand on Zhang Xianguang's side and join him against me."

"I can't defeat the two of them together, I failed and died in the ghost post office..."

"Huh?" Yang Jian looked at this sentence and his face moved slightly.

According to the human skin paper's prediction, he tried to find the answer to leaving here from the older generation of ghost riders left in the Republic of China. The result is obviously that he was killed in the ghost post office Yang Jian, and died under the cooperation of Zhang Xianguang and Luo Wensong. ,

"I'm actually not the opponent of these two people?" Yang Wen was a little surprised.

According to his estimation, he should have the ability to fight against these two people now, but he didn't expect that he was not an opponent if he tried so hard, and was killed in the ghost post office.

It seems that Luo Wensong is not as simple as he understands

Luo Wensong is more terrifying when he is alive than after he is dead

Of course, it is not ruled out that the place for the fight is Lu Gu in the ghost post office. After all, the opponent has the advantage in the ghost post office.

The message of death appeared, the writing on the human skin began to disappear, and then a new self began to emerge

"My name is Yang Jian, when you read this sentence, I was already dead... After accidentally returning to the world three years ago, I was thinking about how to get out of here. I tried to find the older generation of ghosts in the past. But unfortunately I failed, I must not go to the ghost post office, otherwise I will die under the cooperation of Zhang Xianguang and Luo Wensong."

"I changed my mind and went to the Dui Department at 12:20. On the condition of joining the headquarters, I met Mr. Qin."

"Three years ago, Mr. Qin was still alive. I asked him how to get out of this world. However, Mr. Qin refused and asked me to stay in this world. UU reading www.uukanshu.com will change the future of this world. I am deeply impressed. Knowing this is impossible, because at six o'clock in the evening I will be confronted with terror like never before."

"After being rejected, I tried to leave the headquarters to find another way, but I failed. I was trapped in the headquarters by Mr. Qin."

"At six o'clock in the evening, a terrifying ghost appeared." "At ten o'clock, I died...and the death message appeared again.

This time, Yang Jian did not die in the ghost post office, nor in the hands of Qin Lao, but was forcibly trapped in the headquarters by Qin Lao.

"Continue." Yang Wen looked ugly, staring at the human skin paper.

I hope this new human skin can predict a way out for me

This new human skin is very cooperative with Yang Wen, and seems to be building initial trust, so he is constantly helping Yang Wen predict everything in the future, and he does not pretend to be silent.

Perhaps it is also worried that it will be buried underground by Yang Jian and will never see the light of day.