Strange Recovery, My Walkie-Talkie Connects All Worlds

Time Travel / Weird Resurrection / Urban Cultivation / System / Social Animal Protagonist / Longhu Mountain / Easy to Complain / Horror and Suspense Chen Yuan, 27 years old, a former Internet social worker, died when he was hit by a retrograde electric car while buying late-night snacks after working overtime. When he opened his eyes again, he transformed into a handyman disciple who was kicked out of Longhu Mountain. After three years of practicing Qi, he achieved nothing. He fell to his death in the ravine just after he came down the mountain. The good news is, he just took over the body. The bad news is that the world is undergoing a strange resurgence One pop-up window after another on the phone: a knock on the door late at night, an unknown figure in the underground garage, and the official acknowledgment of an "unsolved phenomenon" for the first time. There was also an old camphor wood plaque in his pocket, with the word "amnesty" engraved on it and a walkie-talkie pattern on the back. System prompt: Wanjie Walkie-Talkie has been bound, and the novice guide is enabled. There is strangeness in the past, and there is doom in the future. Others relied on hard work to achieve immortality, but he relied on working to achieve immortality - entering the Weird Management Bureau, working as a clerk in the Intelligence Section, and as a trainee in the action team. During the day, I checked files and wrote reports, and at night, I went down the well to dig bones. While other monks do one formula a day, he drinks three cups of instant coffee a day. Chen Yuan is best at two things in his life: living, and pretending that he is okay Until he discovered that the well under the city would move and the things in the well would recognize people. First it was the heat source in the north of the city, then Dyefang Lane in the west of the city, and then the square well sealed by cement under the old water plant. The puppet bones are growing and the Yin veins are awakening. And on his ankle, there was an extra word at some point. The same words as on the wooden sign—— pardon. System, weirdness, time travel, cultivating immortals, and the intercom of all realms. Labels fell down one by one. Chen Yuan just wanted to say: Can this bad class be replaced?