I Can Rewind Chapter 296: Spirit (7)

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After hearing Yan Junze's words, Zhao Qi suddenly raised his head and stared at him in astonishment: "Really...really? In this old building, people were really burned to death?"

"As far as I know, it is almost exactly the same as you imagined." Yan Junze said firmly.

Immediately stood up, walked to the door, and leaned on the door to listen.

At the stairs on the first floor of this old building, a man in a windbreaker walked in the front, followed by four muscular men in black sportswear.

Except for the man in the windbreaker, the other four all have the faces of most people in Huaying. One of them is holding a closed metal box tightly in his hand, the closest to the man in the windbreaker.

The five people went up to the second floor calmly, the footsteps were almost inaudible, and then the man in the windbreaker walked into the corridor on the second floor and walked towards the end of the corridor.

The other four followed him closely without saying a word.

The next second, the moment they left the stairs, a crooked body that looked like black charcoal appeared. The limbs of this body were strangely bent, the head had no hair, and the surface was full of bumps.

However, it can be seen that this person is very thin, and his limbs are not thick, so he should be a woman.

Beside her, a charred body of a child soon appeared, also bent, the right hand and the body had been fused together and could not be separated.

The woman stretched out her crooked hand, holding the charred boy, and the two monsters followed the five people in front.

The way they walk is very strange, because their feet have been burned and deformed, and they walk like walking on stilts. Every step, the degree of bending of their feet is incredible.

Da da da da...

The man in the windbreaker and the group walking at the back, the two men who were walking at the end heard a strange noise, turned their heads immediately, and saw a face that had melted features and looked like black charcoal approaching them, almost sticking to themselves.

The other person was directly hugged by the little boy's thigh, and then the boy's crooked feet also entangled him.

When the others heard the noise, they all stopped and turned around.

But at this moment, no one made a sound, which seemed to be well-trained.

Wow, the other two men in black sportswear took out a pistol, but this pistol is not like an ordinary pistol, it has a pointed mouth in front of the muzzle, and the magazine compartment below is not loaded. The clip of the bullet is a hard purple liquid device that looks like a plastic bottle.

Boom!

The scorched black woman and her son started to burn at the same time after hugging the two people behind them. This burning flame happened from the inside out, starting directly from the inside.

The two people who were burned could no longer be quiet, they struggled frantically, and screamed.

The three people in the room were startled, Zhang Xiaomo hurried to the door and listened carefully.

Yan Junze whispered to her: "Take Zhao Qi back to the small bed and stay with Zhang Di. If possible, wake Zhang Di up. At this time, he may need his half-spiritual body to help."

"Who is there outside?" Zhang Xiaomo asked.

Because Yan Junze didn't pause in his words, it gave the impression that he knew everything about perfection, so Zhang Xiaomo asked this question.

"There is one person who should be from Megali or Ou Lai Dadu. I don't know for now, but their goal..." Yan Junze looked back at Zhao Qi, "It seems to be him."

Poof! puff!

Two streams of purple liquid sprayed out from the muzzle of the gun. The moment the purple liquid sprayed out of the gun barrel, it formed a droplet shape, but the speed was extremely fast. It turns into a purple mist, enveloping the opponent completely.

The burning flame was extinguished instantly, but the layer of purple mist could not dissipate for a long time.

About four or five seconds later, two corpses fell to the ground and emerged from the mist. They were the last two men in sportswear.

The abdominal cavity of the two people has turned into a deep sunken hole, no internal organs can be seen, it is just pitch black, and there are burn marks on the limbs. Although the burning flame has just been extinguished by the purple gas, the two people are obviously powerless It's over.

"fu'ck!" Seeing this scene, the man in the windbreaker uttered a national curse from Metropolitan America.

In the thick purple gas, two scorched bodies, one large and one small, crawled out one after another. After being wrapped in the purple mist, although the mother and child could no longer stand upright, they still faced their direction Crawled over.

"Increase the dose!" The man in the windbreaker ordered.

The two men with guns adjusted a certain part of the pistol, and pulled the trigger again at the weird crawling on the ground.

This time, the water droplets shot out were significantly larger, and it was also a purple liquid, but one drop was almost three times the dose just now.

After the purple water drop approached the mother and child, it turned into mist again with a bang. This time the mist was very thick, completely enveloping the mother and child, and dissolving bit by bit.

And looking at it from the perspective of the man in the windbreaker, you can still see the occasional shadow of lightning flashing in the purple mist.

Don't worry about the weirdness of the mother and child anymore, the man in the windbreaker knows that the noise outside is too loud, and the people in the room may have already been alerted.

He took out a palm-sized electronic device, slapped it on the door, then took two steps back, hid beside the door and stood against the wall.

Pinched a detonator in his hand, pressed it down suddenly, an explosion sounded, and the door was instantly blown away.

A lot of dust was flying, and one of the men in sportswear was about to step into the room with a special firearm capable of shooting water droplets.

The expression of the man in the windbreaker changed, and he grabbed the arm of the man in the sportswear.

He felt that something was wrong with the smoke and dust that spread after the door was blown open, it seemed too thick, and it was not just as simple as the dust being raised, because nothing could be seen inside the door.

There was not only smoke and dust rolling in the sky, but also an unusually thick mist.

Gripping his subordinate's arm, the man in the windbreaker was about to remind him to step back first.

This subordinate stood in front of the door, turned around in surprise, suddenly his body shook, and a tentacle covered with suction cups stretched out from the thick fog, quickly entangled his other arm holding the special gun, a wave Strong force was generated, and this subordinate was suddenly dragged into the mist.

The man in the windbreaker felt that he couldn't fight against that force at all, so he quickly withdrew his hands, and threw himself forward, almost being dragged into the mist together.

"This is... a scene from the movie "The Mist"!" The man in the windbreaker stepped back after stabilizing his figure, pondering, "This is the imaginary manifestation created by that creature."

At the same moment, Yan Junze and Zhao Qi stood together on the small bed near the window, talking in a low voice: "The movie "Mist" is really good, maybe the alien monster that appeared from the fog can Saved us. At least, it's dangerous for us to go out now, and they can't get in if we keep here."

Zhao Qi didn't speak, and seemed to be thinking about something very seriously, while Yan Junze kept describing the plot of the movie next to him, seemingly reminding the other party intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaomo's admiration for Yan Junze is like the unceasing flow of the surging river, and it is like the flood of the Yellow River that is out of control.

She never expected that Yan Junze not only warned in advance that there were enemies outside the house, but also that every step would be regarded as death. At this moment, the fog in front of their eyes was also very thick, but the fog only covered the front half of the room, and the side of the back half near the small bed was not foggy at all.

But although there was no fog, the struggle and howling that came out of the fog just now were clearly transmitted to Zhang Xiaomo's ears.

Now she can be sure that the people outside the house are indeed looking for Zhao Qi, and it seems that they are not kind.

There are indeed not many creatures like Zhao Qi, but as the exorcists of Huaying Metropolis, they are very difficult to deal with.

After all, they only have the authority to kill monsters. Killing this kind of creature, which is originally human, is equivalent to killing people. Moreover, domestic research on living things has just started. If this guy can control his thinking and is willing to cooperate, it will be more useful to stay than to kill him rashly.

After listening to Yan Junze's description, saying that some of these people were from Megali or O'Lai Dadu, Zhang Xiaomo had almost guessed what these people were planning to come to find Zhao Qi.

Currently, the spirit-removing organizations of Metropolitan Metropolitan America and Metropolitan Ollie are stronger than those of Huaying University, especially in the field of weird research.

So they need the intention of the living beings, and it is very likely that the spirit-killing organization in Huaying Dadu can't imagine it at all. But being unimaginable doesn't mean you can just give it up to others. Zhang Xiaomo has already reported the situation here and asked the headquarters for support.

Now it seems that with Yan Junze here, he should be able to support him for a while.

And Zhang Di just woke up, and now he is still a little dazed, sitting on the bed, wiping the viscous liquid from his body with the sheet, while looking up to see what's going on.

Poof!

A complete skeleton was spit out from the fog and fell in front of the man in the windbreaker. There were still fragments of broken clothes and some flesh and blood on the skeleton.

The man in the windbreaker looked livid, took out a black metal ball, held the metal ball in his hand, hesitated for a moment, seemed a little reluctant, but still threw it into the mist.

The black metal ball stopped immediately after landing in the mist, made a beeping sound, and was divided into two halves from the middle. One half was on the ground, and the other half was supported by a pillar. The house and the corridors near the outside are fully covered.

Under this blue light, there is a layer of faint blue silk thread like a spider web.

A few seconds later, the fog seemed to gain weight, a large amount of fog fell down one after another, and all the fog disappeared in a blink of an eye, revealing all the scenes in the room.

The man in the windbreaker stood at the door, looking at Zhang Xiaomo and Yan Junze with cold eyes, and finally locked on Zhao Qi.

This weird scene surprised everyone in the room, Yan Junze asked Zhao Qi: "Have you stopped imagining?"

"No." Zhao Qi quickly shook his head, obviously surprised, "I'm still thinking, but it seems... useless. My... my imagination is useless!!!"

Yan Junze suddenly looked at the ball on the ground.

At this moment, the blue light emanating from the ball is completely invisible, but it seems that something invisible has locked the range here.

"It's the magnetic field interference. That ball interfered with all the magnetic fields here." Zhang Xiaomo said, "It's not that your imagination is useless, but that it is disturbed within this range, but it still exists after going out."

At this moment, the man in the windbreaker stepped into the room, followed by the only remaining man carrying a metal box.

"Zhang Di."

Zhang Xiaomo yelled, pulled out the magnetic knife and walked over, jumped up, and slashed at the man in the windbreaker.

The man in the windbreaker didn't dodge, and directly raised his left leg. His legs were slender and powerful, and his fighting movements were skilled and agile. His kick hit Zhang Xiaomo's stomach, kicking her down.

At this time, Zhang Di caught up and used half-spirit power, and his whole body began to become bald and stronger.

Yan Junze had seen Zhang Di's half-spiritual body before when he was in Mojia Village, so he was not surprised that he was even stronger after being bald.

Just for a moment, Zhang Di felt as if he had been electrocuted, his whole body trembled, and he sat on the ground. The half-spirit body he had just turned into quickly faded away, and he couldn't stabilize at all.

"The magnetic field interference is too strong, and the weird magnetic field cannot be stabilized at all." Zhang Di trembled.

At this moment, Zhao Qi's imagination is useless.

Yan Junze was on one side, ready to go around the man in the windbreaker and grab the metal ball on the ground.

But at this moment, he felt his body was empty, his hands unexpectedly turned into phantoms at the same time, and a sense of numbness flooded his whole body again.

The man in the windbreaker was tall, with strong muscles hidden under the windbreaker. He grabbed Yan Junze by the collar, lifted him up, and slammed his head against the wall behind him.

Rewind!

Back in time to when the mist rose and ate one of the gang.

The skeleton had just been spit out, and blood stains fell in front of the man in the windbreaker.

The man in the windbreaker was furious, took out the metal ball, hesitated, and then threw it into the mist.

At the same moment, Yan Junze said to Zhao Qi: "Aren't you surprised that there is a blank area in the mist near the foot of the sofa, and the mist can't get close to that place."

Zhao Qi was stunned for a moment. In his imagination, the fog in this area immediately dissipated, and there really was a short blank space.

Yan Junze had already rushed forward a few steps and got into the mist.

An exclamation sounded from behind him, and no one expected that he would suddenly rush into the fog.

You must know that this fog is the embodiment of Zhao Qi's imagination, and if you are in it, you will kill the enemy without distinction.

However, Yan Junze remembered very clearly that the metal ball fell at the foot of the sofa. When he entered the mist, he saw that the piece was blank, and a metal ball happened to fall there.

The blankness in this mist is just Yan Junze's thought hint to Zhao Qi, and it will dissipate soon. Wanting to **** the weird metal ball, he didn't hesitate, and immediately stepped forward, grabbed the metal ball.

As long as you grab it yourself, your side will not fall into the completely passive situation just now. Because it turns out that without the help of Weird, none of them is a match for the man in the windbreaker.

Just when Yan Junze's fingers touched the metal ball, there was a snap, and a powerful electric current ran through his body instantly.

Yan Junze just felt his body tremble, and immediately activated the rollback like a conditioned reflex. This time, the [Automatic Rollback at Dying] has not had a chance to be triggered, and it also avoids the loss of a different-dimensional energy in the time-space map.

The time went back to the past again, but it was just the moment when the fog in Zhao Qi's imagination just appeared.

"No." Yan Junze sat down on the edge of the small bed, but he didn't expect that the metal ball had a self-protection device.

Regardless of the strange gazes cast by Zhang Xiaomo and others, he began to carefully consider the countermeasures. The guy outside's weapons are too advanced, his own strength is strong, and he came prepared, so what he is facing at this moment is almost a dead end.

If it hadn't been for resetting all the time, I'm afraid it's just the first round of others appearing, and the entire army of one's own side has been wiped out.

It has been going back from the beginning to the present, and there is not much energy left for Yan Junze, and he cannot go back for a longer time at one time.

Besides, if the retracement time is too long and the energy is exhausted, if you make other choices, you will run into danger. In the case of no energy, it is also a dead end.

So his idea is, within a limited time period and space, use less energy from another dimension to find a breakthrough and take the initiative.

Suddenly, there was a scream in the mist. It was the man in the sportswear being swallowed by the mist.

Soon the man in the windbreaker will start to get angry and throw the black metal ball.

Everyone guessed that another person on the other side was killed by Zhao Qi's imagination, and they felt a little relaxed, but Yan Junze's reaction at this moment was very unusual, almost exactly the same as Zhao Qi who was struggling with his thoughts just now.

So Zhang Xiaomo focused more on Yan Junze~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing Yan Junze suddenly raised his head, as if thinking of something, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Where have you been? "

After saying something on the phone, Yan Junze said again: "No matter what method you use, immediately rush to the second floor of the building I sent you. You must use the fastest speed and use your limit, otherwise, You will never see me again!"

Hung up the phone, Zhang Xiaomo walked to his side with concern, and gently stroked Yan Junze's shoulder.

To be honest, she has never seen Yan Junze's current appearance. If even Yan Junze feels that the situation is serious, then it really is, and Zhang Xiaomo will not doubt it.

Of course she didn't know what Yan Junze had experienced just now, but Yan Junze raised his head and looked at the fog at the door.

At this moment, there was a sudden ding, and the black metal ball fell into the mist.

After hearing that voice, Yan Junze showed a smile for no reason: "Is there a weird magnetic field interference? It doesn't need to be so complicated, this person can hit~explode~you with just a physical body!"