Mysterious recovery

Moreover, the real ghost was so close to him that he was dormant beside him.

Although the reaction was a step slower, at this moment.

All of Yang Jian's ghost eyes opened instantly.

Ghostland is on.

At the same time, he directly tore off the gold foil covering the coffin nails, grabbed the blue-black arm with one hand, and stabbed at the body with the other.

Although the series of movements were quick, before the coffin nail in Yang Jian's hand pierced through, another blue-black hand grabbed his wrist.

The attack was neutralized.

But after the ghost domain was opened, Yang Jian also smoothly enveloped the thing behind him.

The haze disappeared in an instant, and everything around him was stained red with blood, and his vision was restored.

A man wearing a shroud and a blue-black dead face stood beside him numbly.

"Zhou Zheng?"

Seeing this ghost's appearance, Yang Jian's eyes shrank suddenly.

But before it was too late to be surprised, Zhou Zheng's jaw was split open, revealing a mouthful of pitch-black and ferocious teeth, biting directly towards his head.

After this bite, Yang Jian's head was about to be bitten off in half, and he was dead.

He wanted to struggle, but he also found that the arm holding the coffin nail could no longer move.

Lost consciousness, could not feel the existence of that arm at all.

"The finger?"

Yang Jian saw a particularly special withered finger on the blue-black palm pierced into his wrist.

It was the thing that pinned his hand.

"There is one more thing."

Just when Zhou was about to bite off Yang Jian's head, a straw rope suddenly fell out of Yang Jian's body and wrapped around the ghost's neck, trying to hang him up.

But the ghost rope failed.

Although the ghost rope is hanging the ghost, it can only barely let it stand on tiptoe, and it can't be completely lifted at all.

Although the expected results were not achieved, the crisis was alleviated.

The pair of ghost teeth that had been pasted in front of him were barely able to bite off, and the ghost rope around his neck was entangled with it.

Yang Jian desperately resisted the first attack.

As planned, ghosts of this level, even if Yang Jian perfectly controls the ghost shadow and suppresses the recovery of the ghost eye, he is only qualified to contact a wave. Dead.

That ghost tooth can even bite off the ghost domain, and it is easy to eat half of his head.

"Tick, tick~!"

At this time, Yang Jian's body was gradually turning black, and drops of thick ink dripped from his body.

The dense ink condensed together and turned into a headless ghost, which slowly stood up from the ground.

The headless ghost took the rusty coffin nail from Yang Jian's hand, and slowly stabbed at the source ghost in front of him.

"You lost." Yang Jian spat out these words with difficulty.

The headless ghost is under his control at the moment, which is equivalent to having an extra helper. As long as he resists the first wave of attacks, victory will be by his side.

The plan is still going very smoothly.

But just when Yang Jian was about to succeed.

Yang Jian felt dazed for a moment, as if his consciousness was blurred.

Immediately afterwards he regained consciousness.

Suddenly.

The ghost in front of him disappeared.

The nearby haze also seemed to recede, and the ghost domain was not suppressed, and once again covered a range of 100 meters.

"What's going on? Where's the ghost?" Yang Jian was stunned.

"The wound on my hand is gone?"

He found that his arm could move, but then he found that there was no wound on the arm that had been pierced by the dry finger before.

A recorded voice came from the classroom next to it: Yang Jian, my plan has succeeded when you received this voice, it is in the school, do you have a way to get rid of that thing?

Yang Jian's eyes widened when he heard these words, showing a look of shock, and a chill gushed from the soles of his feet directly to his whole body.

He walked into the school abruptly, picked up his mobile phone, and looked at the satellite positioning mobile phone left by Zhao Kaiming.

Especially staring at the time above.

"impossible."

Yang Jian looked even more horrified than seeing a ghost.

The time actually returned to four or ten minutes ago, when I first came here.

Chapter 272 The Five-Second Plan

Holding Zhao Kaiming's satellite positioning mobile phone, Yang Jian's face was particularly ugly.

Just now, he was clearly about to succeed, no, he would definitely succeed, only the last step was left, the source ghost failed to kill him, and he survived the wave of attacks by himself, victory was in sight, but he didn't expect it to happen in the blink of an eye The result of kung fu is such that the ghost disappeared.

I returned to four 10 minutes ago.

Start all over again.

"No, it's impossible, how could a ghost even do such a thing." Yang Jian slapped the podium violently, until now he couldn't believe the result.

The solid platform shattered directly, stirring up a burst of dust.

But even this couldn't vent the anger in his heart.

"What happened to you, what happened to the action? You should have seemed to win before."

At this time, Wang Xiaoming's voice came from his satellite positioning mobile phone.

The other side has been monitoring this operation.

Yang Jian's expression was particularly ugly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Things are a little bit beyond your and my imagination, the plan is progressing smoothly, but there is an unimaginable unexpected situation. When I was about to succeed just now, my eyes flashed and I directly Back to 10 minutes ago, the time here was reset by Li Gui, that thing probably knew that he was in danger, and escaped the danger in this impossible way."

"But my memory hasn't been reset, that is to say, the plan I almost succeeded just now can't be executed a second time, and the ghost will definitely take precautions."

Wang Xiaoming was silent.

Even outside Dachang City, the temporary command center fell into silence.

Everyone was paying close attention to Yang Jian's actions, and when Yang Jian was about to succeed, everyone couldn't help jumping up excitedly, but in the blink of an eye, one sentence drove everyone's hopes into the abyss.

"What's your time over there?" Wang Xiaoming asked again after being silent for about ten seconds.

"Ten past eight in the evening." Yang Jian checked the time.

Wang Xiaoming said: "It's [-]:[-] on my side. From the current situation, it seems that the time reset is real. Sorry, I have never encountered such a situation. This is beyond common sense. Strictly speaking, This ghost should belong to the unsolvable level, and A-level and S-level can no longer be used to divide this kind of ghost."

"My previous inference was wrong. Zhang Han really can't be used as a bait, otherwise we will die another ghost master."

"The coffin nails are still in your hand?"

Yang Jian said: "Of course."

Wang Xiaoming thought for five seconds: "I made a temporary plan, and it might work."

"Is there any chance of success in this situation?"

Yang Jiandao: "My actions just now have been very careful. I used myself as a bait to lure the ghost to attack me. After resisting the first wave of attacks, I nailed it with coffin nails to make sure nothing would go wrong. But if it resets the time , any plan is unlikely to succeed.”

"Your plan is very bold, and the success rate is very high. In my opinion, it is almost as high as [-]%, especially after you resisted the first wave of attacks. The success rate is almost as high as [-]%, but unexpected changes still appear. That's what I was most worried about."

Wang Xiaoming said: "I don't know the situation on your side, so I will only tell you the plan I made temporarily."

"Assuming that the time reset is real, then this time reset is only carried out in a local area, and the time of the outside world will not be affected. At least the time here and your time have produced differences. I boldly speculate that this range is The area of ​​the No. [-] Middle School is quite conservative, and even the scope of the time reset is only the teaching building where you are."

"If that's the case, I suggest you fight at a long distance and arrange a sniper plan."

"Tell me." Yang Jian frowned deeply.

Wang Xiaoming said: "Find a way to shoot the coffin nails in your hand into that ghost's body with bullets, just like a sniper. As for the sniper rifle that can shoot coffin nails, it's ghost eyes."

"I have been secretly collecting your data, and I found that your ghost eyes are enhanced by the number, but I have studied the ghost domain more thoroughly than you. If you enhance your ghost domain to the maximum, and try to If it is condensed into a straight line, well, it is about the size of the coffin nail. As long as the beam hits the ghost beyond the time restart range, you can use the coffin nail to directly transfer into the ghost's body inside."

"Achieving an instant sniper effect."

"This kind of speed is close to the speed of light. The ghost may react to restart the time. After all, when you restarted the time just now, you felt a flash in front of your eyes. Judging from the speed of human nerve response, it is conservatively estimated that there is a time interval of [-]." .”

"Just take [-] seconds as the data, as long as you can do what I said, you can stand anywhere in Dachang City and snipe that ghost. It has no ability to fight back, but I don't know your ghost eyes How far can it extend, so I recommend trying to get as far as you can, just in case."

"It's just that the success rate of this method is not high, and the risk is too high. After all, there is only one bullet. If you fail, or choose the wrong target, then the coffin nail in your hand will be lost, and this is only within five seconds of my time." With the preliminary plan formulated, there are still many potential problems to overcome, such as how to find the source ghost, and how to ensure that your ghost domain will not be disturbed..."

"Okay, I know what you mean, I'll find a way to do the rest, and I'll snipe that ghost from a long distance." Yang Jian interrupted him.

Then he turned around and left holding the unused coffin nail in his hand.

He used the ghost domain to leave No.[-] Middle School directly.

Here, Yang Jian has no chance of winning. If this ghost can restart time once, he can restart it a second time, and he only has one life. Once Li Gui succeeds, it will be over.

To snipe the ghost from a long distance, although it seemed to Yang Jian that there were many difficulties to be overcome, there was still a success rate.

As long as there is a chance of success, it must be implemented.

So far, there is no way out.

After observing the situation around No. 1000 Middle School, Yang Jian finally came to the roof of a communication building more than [-] meters away.

He stood on a tall signal tower, where he could overlook everything in No. [-] Middle School.

It's just a haze, Yang Jian can't see clearly now, but under his ghostly eyes, he can barely see the outline of the school through the haze.

If the time went back to four and ten minutes ago, then the ghost must still be in the school now.

Although the school is big, at least it has a clear location, instead of looking for a needle in a haystack throughout Dachang City.

"If I want to do what Wang Xiaoming said, I must overcome two conditions. The first is that the ghost domain can penetrate the haze of the school. After all, that is its home field. Under the circumstances, the source ghost can be found and locked."

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and a black shadow gradually emerged from his body, as if some evil spirit was attached to him.

To use the power of the ghost eye to the limit, it is necessary to suppress its recovery with the ghost image.

Fortunately, the ghost image is now in a dead state, no matter how much it uses its power, there is no feeling of recovery, which gives him confidence.

Chapter 272 Restricting Success

Wang Xiaoming's impromptu plan sounds very good. He made full use of Yang Jian's advantages and perfectly avoided the strength of the source ghost. Apart from the lack of details, he could think of such a plan in just five seconds. , can be considered smart enough.

But no matter how good the plan is, it needs people to understand it well and implement it.

Yang Jian has a strong comprehension ability. Although he is not as good as Wang Xiaoming in calmly analyzing the situation, he knows what to do when he hears about it.

"No wonder it is said on the forum that S-level ghosts can destroy a city, and even a country if not restricted. Now it seems that this is not an exaggeration. If this thing can't be solved, they will leave Dachang City and invade other cities. , then the next city will also suffer from annihilation.”

"Just give this thing a little time, it's really not difficult to destroy a country."

"A ghost master who has controlled a ghost, except for Zhao Kaiming, other people who face this ghost are just giving food. Even if I perfectly control the recovered ghost, I only have the qualification to contact it head-on. , who can withstand the attack just now."

Yang Jian stood on the signal tower of the communication building, with complicated thoughts, covered his body with ghost images, and then opened his ghost eyes.

The limit of the ghost eye was used.

At this moment, his whole body was shrouded in red light, reflecting on the surrounding haze, dyeing the entire area red.

The ghost shadow has covered the whole body, Yang Jian's body is considered to belong to the ghost at this moment, and the ghost eye cannot be revived in this case.

The resurrection from the dead this time can be regarded as once again solving the problem of his ghost's recovery.

The surrounding ghost domains condense rapidly under control, reducing the coverage area as much as possible, thereby increasing the horror of the ghost domains.

The ghost domain at the extreme level is indeed extraordinary. He can cover at least ten kilometers in the Guanjiang community, and it is still shrouded in haze.

But here.