I Can Rewind Chapter 192: Crazy eating


【The brother sleeping on the upper bunk is panicked (middle), completed, and has obtained 300 points of different-dimensional energy. 】

Yan Junze had no time to pay attention to the task completion prompt that popped up in his mind.

It is an immature idea for him to turn on the half-ghost state to test whether he can control the supernatural magnetic field. But in order to verify the long-standing speculation, even if it is not mature, it is worth a try.

In the case that the half-ghost state is not fully activated, the facts have proved that this idea is feasible, but it requires a lot of blood as support after consumption. This was something he hadn't expected.

Maintaining the current state, Yan Junze's sanity is still clear, but he is on the verge of madness.

He let out a low growl in his throat, turned around and went back outside the bathroom, stepped onto the window sill of the bathroom, and jumped down.

Even though this was the fifth floor, he still landed lightly with some of his body-backed female abilities, and then rushed towards the outside of the school.

It is said to be running, but in fact Yan Junze's current whereabouts are ghostly. The supernatural magnetic field around him distorts him, and the surveillance cannot take pictures. In less than a minute, he came outside the school and rushed to the gate of Ning Shanshan's clinic.

This store does not use rolling doors, but the glass doors are closed and locked with a U-shaped lock.

After Yan Junze arrived, he kept growling uncomfortably in his throat, as if a large amount of hair was about to grow out of his throat, he stretched out his hand and broke the U-shaped lock, opened the door and walked in.

Finding the medicine freezer with the blood bag in it, he took out the blood he had stored in Ning Shanshan's place, bit the bag with one bite, and swallowed it in a few big gulps.

The only two bags of blood left were drunk in an instant, and I still felt very manic.

Yan Junze looked around, there was no other blood stored in this clinic, he quickly left the clinic, came to the restaurant facing the street, and directly squeezed his body into the closed shutter door.

What is horrifying is that even though Yan Junze's entire body was squeezed into the rolling door, the metal door only opened a small gap, only half an arm's length.

This bizarre situation can only be explained by supernatural abilities.

Although he also noticed something strange, Yan Junze didn't have time to pay attention to it at the moment. He still felt that every blood vessel in his body was beating, as if it was about to explode at any time.

After entering the restaurant, he immediately found the kitchen, walked in and opened the refrigerator. In addition to some frozen meat and vegetables, there were also three large bowls filled with blood, whether it was pig blood or chicken blood.

Without thinking about anything, he immediately lifted out the sea bowl, drank it in several gulps, without chewing at all, then lifted the second bowl and drank the same, and then the third bowl.

Compared with human blood, animal blood is much less effective.

Although drinking three bowls made Yan Junze's body hair thinner and his head turned back a lot, he still felt uncomfortable, so he directly broke through the wall and walked into the restaurant next door.

In the process of breaking through the wall, he only pierced through a small hole, and his whole body squeezed through without any difficulty.

The area of ​​this second restaurant is much larger. Someone may provide meals for the next day. The kitchen just killed more than a dozen chickens at night. The blood of these chickens is still in the bucket. Just clotted into a blood clot.

Yan Junze walked over directly, picked up the iron bucket and drank heavily.

Quickly drank upside down, he put down the iron pail, came back to his senses, felt the hair on his body began to decrease significantly, and his head returned to a normal state.

As if he remembered something, he hurried to the door, reached out and broke the iron lock, pushed the door open and strode away.

After returning to the campus and entering the dormitory building, the swelling feeling on my body gradually disappeared, and I felt a lot more relaxed.

There were voices of several people talking and walking on the fifth floor, presumably it was the video shooters in room 511 who were carrying the fainted boy back from the toilet.

Yan Junze ignored it, first went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, then returned to bedroom 411, took off his blood-stained clothes, threw them under the bed, and prepared to wrap them up and throw them out the next day.

Then I found some clean clothes to change into.

He was light-footed throughout the whole process, and Zhao Zheng and He Bishou were more sleepy, so he couldn't wake them up for a while, only Huahua who was sleeping on Zhao Zheng's upper bunk didn't move, I don't know if he was woken up.

After Yan Junze lay on the bed, he saw Huahua turn over, but did not make any other sounds.

I lay on the bed for a while, my thoughts were complicated, but Yan Junze was sure that his guess about the use of the supernatural magnetic field was correct.

As real supernatural beings, they certainly cannot know how to use their supernatural magnetic field to achieve the desired purpose like normal people like themselves, but are only using it instinctively.

It is different for me. Once mastered, it can make the ghosts of the lower order change part of the magnetic field.

In other words, if he could go back to the past, he could wash Ke'er's hair. And for Ke'er who has washed her hair, her long hair will no longer be in a state of blood mixed with brain, but will become clean, truly clean.


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