Mysterious resurgence

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

Just now, it was clear that he was about to succeed. No, he would definitely succeed. He was just one step away. The source ghost failed to kill him. He withstood that wave of attacks. Victory was in sight. But he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the result would be unexpected. Kung Fu actually has such a result, the ghost disappears.

He returned to forty minutes ago.

Start all over again.

"No, this is impossible. How could a ghost even do such a thing?" Yang Jian slammed the podium. He still can't believe the result.

The sturdy podium shattered into pieces, stirring up a burst of dust.

But even this could not vent his inner anger.

"What happened to you over there? What changes occurred in your actions? It seemed like you were going to win before."

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

This operation has been monitored over there.

Yang Jian's face was particularly ugly, and his voice was hoarse as he said, "Things are a bit beyond our imagination. The plan is going very smoothly, but an unbelievable emergency has occurred. Just when I was about to succeed, my eyes flashed and I was directly Back to forty minutes ago, the time here was reset by the ghost. That thing probably knew that it was in danger and used this impossible method to escape from the danger."

"But my memory has not been reset, which means that the plan that I almost succeeded just now cannot be carried out a second time. The evil 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. Just when Yang Jian was about to succeed, everyone couldn't help but jump with excitement. However, in the blink of an eye, one sentence sent everyone's hopes into the abyss.

"What's the time there?" Wang Xiaoming was silent for about ten seconds and then asked again.

"Ten past eight in the evening." Yang Jian looked at the time.

Wang Xiaoming said: "It's 8:50 here. As far as the current situation is concerned, the time reset is true. I'm sorry, I have never encountered this kind of situation. This is beyond common sense. Strictly speaking, This ghost should belong to the unsolvable level, and we can no longer use A-level and S-level to classify this kind of evil ghost."

"My previous inference was wrong. Zhang Han cannot be used as a bait, otherwise we will lose another ghost controller."

"The coffin nails are still in your hands?"

Yang Jian said, "Of course."

Wang Xiaoming thought for five seconds: "I made a temporary plan, maybe it can succeed."

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

Yang Jian said; "My actions just now were very careful. I used myself as bait to lure the evil ghost to attack me. After resisting the first wave of attacks, I nailed it with coffin nails to ensure that it was foolproof, but if it resets the time , no plan can succeed."

"Your plan is very bold, and the success rate is also very high. In my opinion, it is almost as high as 70%. Especially after you withstood the first wave of attacks, the success rate was almost as high as 90%. However, unexpected changes still occurred. Yes, this was what I was most worried about before."

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

"Assuming that the time reset is real, then this time reset will only be done on a local scale, and the time in the outside world will not be affected. At least the time here and the time here have been different. I boldly speculate that this range is The area of ​​No. 7 Middle School is quite conservative, and even the scope of time reset is only the teaching building where you are."

"If this is the case, I suggest you fight from a distance and arrange a sniper plan."

"Tell me about it." Yang Jian frowned deeply.

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

"I have been secretly collecting your data. 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 value, and try If it condenses into a straight line, well, it's probably a beam the size of a coffin nail. As long as this beam of light hits the ghost beyond the time restart range, you can use the coffin nail to directly transfer it into the ghost's body. inside."

"Achieve an instant sniper effect."

"This speed is close to the speed of light. The evil ghost may only be able to react to restart the time. After all, when you restarted the time just now, you felt a flicker in front of your eyes. Judging from the human body's nerve reaction speed, this conservatively estimates that there is a time interval of 0.5 .”

"Just take 0.5 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 going for the furthest 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. Once it fails, or you choose the wrong target, the coffin nail in your hand will be lost, and this is only within my five seconds. There are still many potential problems that need to be overcome in the preliminary plan, 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 figure out the rest, just snipe the ghost from a distance." Yang Jian interrupted him.

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

He used the ghost realm to leave No. 7 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. But he only has one life. Once the evil ghost takes over, it will be over.

Although it seemed to Yang Jian that there were many difficulties to overcome in sniping the fierce ghost from a long distance, there was a success rate.

As long as there is a chance of success, then you have to do it.

After fighting until now, there is no way out.

After observing the situation around No. 7 Middle School, Yang Jian finally arrived at the roof of a nearby communications building more than a thousand meters away.

He stood on a high signal tower, where he could overlook everything going on in No. 7 Middle School.

It was just haze, and Yang Jian couldn't see clearly now, but under his ghost eyes, he could barely see the outline of the school through the haze.

If time goes back forty minutes, then the ghost must still be in school now.

Although the school is large, at least it has a clear location, instead of looking for a needle in a haystack in the entire 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. The second is that the ghost domain can condense into a line. If possible, we can find the source ghost and lock it."

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 its maximum, one must use ghost shadow to suppress its resurrection.

Fortunately, the ghost is now in a dead state, and no matter how much power it uses, it doesn't feel revived, which gives him confidence.