Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

On the fourth floor of the basement, in Villa 022.

When Zuo Yang returned to the house, Uncle Xia and his family were bathing Xiao Moji in the bathroom.

The cheerful barking of "Woof woof woof" filled the house, making it seem so warm.

For a moment, Zuo Yang thought he had returned to the past.

Shaking his head, Zuo Yang walked into the house quickly and greeted him.

"Uncle Xia, I'm back!"

"Oh~ Xiao Zuo, you're finally back!"

"Now that you're back, you don't have to rush out, right?"

"No, I need to rest for a few days."

"That's good, that's good!"

Uncle Xia came out of the bathroom with his hands full of soap bubbles, and he was originally smiling.

But looking at Zuo Yang's face, his expression changed slightly.

"What's wrong, Uncle Xia?"

Seeing his smile fade, Zuo Yang asked in confusion.

"Xiao Zuo, you...your face..."

"What's wrong with my face?"

"This...I see that your face seems a bit out of touch with the world."

"Oh? Uncle Xia, what does this mean?"

It's not that Zuo Yang hasn't seen Xia Qingyuan tell fortunes for people, but he has never heard of the term "out of touch with the world".

"It's just...just not like a human being!"

"Ah?"

"Hey~ Don't get me wrong, when I say not like a human being, I mean your face. There is no panel speculation for ordinary people now. The three courts and sixteen palaces can show the direction of a person's luck, but you...it's like something has been wiped out, your face is blank."

"Have you...experienced something?"

Xia Qingyuan looked at Zuo Yang suspiciously.

Zuo Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and then touched his head as if he thought of something.

"It's okay..."

"Maybe it's because I've been in contact with the weird too much..."

"Yeah~ I think so too."

"I heard that you guys are going to some ghost world next month. Your face has disappeared. You must be careful!"

Xia Qingyuan patted Zuo Yang's shoulder with concern.

Zuo Yang nodded slightly.

"Uncle Xia, I haven't eaten your vegetarian porridge for a long time. Can you make some?"

"No problem, I'll ask Tao Hong to send it to you later!"

After sending Xia Qingyuan away, Zuo Yang walked into the bedroom with something on his mind.

He turned on his mobile phone as soon as possible.

Instead of rushing to log in to the [Ghost Control Website], Zuo Yang stared at his mobile phone in a daze.

At the [Memory Ghost], he was once controlled by Liu Sui's time suspension and his memory was stripped away at the same time.

But at that time, the information from the past could actually appear in his mind out of thin air.

In other words...

The mobile phone is an optional medium.

If you can contact the past, the main core is still yourself!

Moreover.

In the pause of time, he could actually move...

"Could it be..."

"Is there really something inside my body?"

"Time..."

"Traveling through time... If there is really such a power, can I control it to do anything?"

"Uncle Xia said that my appearance has changed. Is it because... I can contact the past without a mobile phone this time?"

"......"

His brows were twisted.

"Buzz~"

Suddenly, a vibration came from the phone, breaking Zuo Yang's meditation.

Zuo Yang looked up and saw that it was a private message from Bai Xu.

[Ghost Rider No. 023: Damn! It's sent! This mission gives 10,000 merit points! Damn! Brother, I've found the right person! No, no, I won by following you this time and made so much money!

If you are like this, go out with me tonight and I'll find you five young models! 】

"......"

"Uh..."

Looking at Bai Xu's message in silence, Zuo Yang even wondered if this guy had a brain in his lower body.

Ignoring Bai Xu's message, Zuo Yang logged into his account.

Clicking into the [Task] column, [Ungraded Task: Puning Street] showed that the inspection had been completed.

The reward also jumped from "3000" to "10000".

Looking at his own merit value, it has reached a huge height of "66000".

"I'm getting closer and closer to the 'Probability Ghost'..."

Thinking about his probability ghost, Zuo Yang seemed to have thought of something.

"By the way, Zhou Yang, that guy, wants a weird number "0536" right?"

"0536?"

"Let me see what it is."

Entering the [Mall], Zuo Yang clicked the search bar.

Soon, the search results displayed made Zuo Yang's eyes light up.

[Product No. 0536: Copy Ghost]

[Copy Ghost: A strange adhesive ghost. The capture personnel found that it can perfectly copy the ability of any ghost. But because it is a replica, it can only last for three minutes and can only be used asField replication. ]

[Evaluation: Very interesting weirdness, but the actual combat ability is not strong, it is recommended to use it for functionality. ]

[Price: 80,000 merit points]

"Damn..."

"This is also a small BUG weirdness..."

"3 minutes to copy, if it is copied to the memory ghost, or Liu Sui's time is paused..."

"80,000!"

"Zhou Yang is really asking for a lot."

After glancing at the "copying weirdness", Zuo Yang turned off his phone without interest.

"Bang~Bang~"

It was about half past.

At the door of Villa 022, there was a fierce slapping sound.

"Zuo Yang! Are you at home? Are you at home!"

Bai Xu's rough voice came, and Zuo Yang ran over and opened the door in a bad mood.

"What are you doing?"

"Hehehe..."

"I'm telling you, when we were on the mission, a lot of former models from Beijing City came to the second floor!"

"Let's go! I, Bai Xu, will pay for all the consumption today. Relax!"

At the gate, Bai Xu had a sly smile on his face and pulled Zuo Yang's arm and left.

Zuo Yang stood there with a cold face.

"No!"

"I want to sleep more!"

"Hey~ Why are you being polite? I have so many merit points, I'll give you ten! Ten strippers! Just thinking about it is exciting!"

"Get lost!"

"Click~"

He closed the door expressionlessly.

Zuo Yang didn't know when he became more interested in weird research than physiology.

"Fuck! Zuo Yang, you are no little Kun Kun!"

Watching the door close, Bai Xu cursed gloomily and left quickly.

Zuo Yang returned to the house and lay down again before returning to his room.

In the evening, someone knocked softly on his door.

Zuo Yang raised his eyes and slowly responded: "Is it Taohong? Leave the porridge at the door, I'll get it later..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and Xia Taohong walked in with a red face for some reason.

"That..."

"Brother Zuo..."

"I...I..."

She held the hot porridge, her face flushed.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Brother Zuo...I heard...I heard that Brother Bai just asked you that..."

"Oh~ He's an idiot, don't worry."

"No...No...I don't think there's anything wrong with normal needs. After all, you all risked your lives to go out..."

"I'm not interested for the time being."

"Brother Zuo...Brother Zuo...I bought a very sexy underwear..."

"Ah?!"