Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"......"

The small dark room fell into a long silence.

Zuo Yang did not expect that the other party was so thoughtful.

Seeing that the past questions could not stump him, he simply swallowed a memory question now.

"How to answer?"

"Got it! Just log in to the website!"

"Go and see what number I am!"

Zuo Yang quickly switched the pages of his mobile phone.

But at the moment of switching the screen of his mobile phone, he actually forgot what the webpage was?

"Hey! Bai Xu, do you still remember how to log in to the Ghost Control website?"

"Hiss..."

Bai Xu took a puff of cigarette.

"Your question stumped me!"

"I forgot it too!"

The two looked at each other and were speechless.

"What's wrong?"

"Can't answer it?"

"If you can't answer it, you can leave~"

The spinning head monster smiled.

Zuo Yang could only hope for the past again.

[Zuo Yang: What time are you now? ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: July 14th, tomorrow is the Zhongyuan Festival. I'm doing what you said, preparing delicious food and testosterone. What's wrong? ]

[Zuo Yang: July 14th? At this time, Zhou Yang's family should have been protected by the Ghost Control... Ask Zhou Yang to tell you what the Ghost Control website is... If he asks, just say you asked the old temple keeper. ]

[No Regret Medicine in the World: Ghost Control website? It sounds very high-end! By the way, isn't it not good for us to exploit Zhou Yang like this? ]

[Zuo Yang: It's okay, I will repay him in the future. Maybe, based on my current situation, I will survive with him in the future...]

[No Regret Medicine in the World: So... Then I'll try to ask for it, just say I'm curious. Oh, right... How can I fool Uncle Xia and let him not go out tomorrow night? ]

[Zuo Yang: Simple! Just say that you got his daughter pregnant! Do you think he will go out if he knows that Xia Taohong is pregnant? ]

[No Regret Medicine in the World: Damn! Your excuse is really amazing! ]

[Zuo Yang: Guaranteed! ]

Tapping the phone quickly, Zuo Yang's only way to survive now is to rely on his past self.

He stared at the phone, clearly looking at his past VX.

The head smiled strangely: "Why? Do you think you can find clues on the phone about the things you forgot?"

"Can't it see the communication between me and my past self?"

With some enlightenment in his mind, Zuo Yang turned his head to look at Bai Xu.

He was also learning to look through the phone records himself.

After a while...

It seemed that the human head sphere was impatient.

"Pah~Pah~"

Several heads fell down, and a tumorous blood vessel stretched out from the inside of the sphere wrapped by the human head.

"Enough!"

"I can't wait any longer!"

"Either you leave, or...you come in!"

"Swiss~"

The blood-filled tumor tube stretched toward Zuo Yang's neck, as if trying to add his head to the new sphere.

"Depressed ghost!"

"Swiss~"

Several black threads stretched out from the body, instantly restraining the tumor tube.

Dozens of faces floated and looked at Zuo Yang, but they were not annoyed, showing a weird smile.

"Now...you still remember your ability..."

"In a few minutes, you won't even know what your name is!"

"Tick~Tick~"

The head spoke, and smelly water leaked from its mouth.

In the dark environment, the atmosphere was absolutely depressing!

"Zuo Yang...or...let's go?"

Bai Xu couldn't bear it anymore, and he was horrified to find that he didn't even seem to be able to use his mobile phone!

"The amnesia here is all targeted!"

"The more you want to know, the more related memories will be swallowed up!"

Pulling Zuo Yang's arm, he walked towards the door of "02".

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

Zuo Yang's mobile phone finally received a new message.

[There is no regret medicine in the world: the website link is here for you! But there is no account! ]

A link was sent in the past.

But because there was Zuo Yang's login record on the phone, after clicking in, it immediately appeared at the welcome interface of [Welcome, honorable 012 ghost rider]!

"It's 012!"

"I am the 012 ghost rider!"

A sonorous voice came, and the heads oozing with saliva closed their mouths in surprise.

"You!"

"How could you remember this?"

"Are you a monster?"

More than a dozen eyes looked at Zuo Yang, and Zuo Yang's face was dark.

"Monster?"

"I'm much more human than you memory-devouring freaks!"

"Get lost!"

"Blocking my way!"

With a change of pace, Zuo Yang was about to walk towards the door of "03".

Bai Xu looked at Zuo Yang in surprise, "No, how could you remember this?"

"Do you and Wei Yi share the same brain?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Hurry up and leave. The longer we stay here, the more wrong it is!"

Pulled Bai Xu up and rushed to the door of "03".

"Click~"

After the door was pushed open, Zuo Yang found that Bai Xu did not follow in, but stood outside the door, looking at him in confusion.

"Only those who answer the questions can enter Room 03!"

The head turned and looked at Bai Xu.

"Do you want to answer the questions too?"

"Bai Xu! Go back! "

Zuo Yang scolded.

This time, Bai Xu nodded and walked towards the door of Room 02.

And in front of him, in Room 03, looking around, this time there was a red corridor.

The corridor was very long, like a blood vessel winding to the heart, with no end.

"Tick-tick~tick~"

The ceiling, the walls, and the ground were all oozing bloody liquid.

Zuo Yang looked for a long time, and then walked forward uncertainly.

"This time..."

"What kind of problem will it be about memory? "

Guessing, walking towards the end of the road, a silhouette gradually appeared in front of him.

The silhouette stood in the blood-soaked road, his whole body was red.

His neck was twitching, and his whole body was full of turned-out mouths.

He was clearly wearing a piece of clothing, but the clothing was seductively red, as if it was constantly oozing blood.

There was also a small square tripod on the waist of the figure, with blue-black smoke floating.

"Hu~Hu~"

The black shadow kept gasping for breath.

Like the roar of a beast.

For some reason, the moment Zuo Yang saw him, he felt both scared and kind.

"Hey..."

"You..."

"Gurgle~"

Just as Zuo Yang asked a question, the black shadow raised its head from the blood, its face full of tiny mouths, spitting blood.

On its neck, a human face tattooed with angry eyes, as if it was coming to life!

"Fuck!"

"What the hell are you? "

Zuo Yang was frightened by this extremely vicious scene.

He kept backing away.

"Gurgle~"

"Gurgle~"

On the belly of the black shadow, a huge mouth was turned outward, constantly swallowing blood.

"Gurgle~Gurgle~"

Densely packed small mouths began to grow on the scarlet wall.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

"What the hell is going on here!"

Zuo Yang suddenly felt a sharp pain under his feet and looked over!

A sharp mouth full of fangs was opening under his feet and biting through his ankle fiercely!