I Can Rewind Chapter 95: Long Tongue Zhenzhen

Ke'er leaned on Yan Junze's shoulder and stared behind her.

The crawling corpse also broke under Yan Junze's feet. Although it seemed that this guy cared about his image, he was unambiguous when fighting.

This crawling corpse that grew up in the space-time map brought Yan Junze a surprise at this moment.

The rolling pile of corpses quickly followed, and when they reached the street, they still followed Yan Junze frantically in pursuit.

These children have been staying in the Lin family's yard since they were burned to death, but they can't go out there. Their obsession is to know who the person who left is, and the current person must be in Together.

So even though it is now known that the person who left was Xiao Ning, but Xiaolong left again, this is absolutely not allowed.

Fortunately, I have been tossing in the yard for so long. It is almost one o'clock in the morning, and everyone at the foot of the rock has fallen asleep. Otherwise, such a large pile of corpses will appear on the street. Bombarded by en masse from Rock Foot locals.

Yan Junze's physical strength is average, although the weight of the ghost on his body is also negligible, but running with something in his arms is no different than running wildly, it still takes some effort.

Before he ran out of the back street, he was already panting.

The pile of corpses behind him rolled quickly, and the black mucus was still dripping from time to time during the rolling process.

It should be that the pile of corpses is naturally sticky, so every time it rolls, some sticky matter is stuck on it, and then it is thrown off because of rolling, producing a sound similar to repeatedly pinching plasticine.

When this sound entered Yan Junze's ears, it seemed to be urging him to die, making him run desperately, not daring to be careless.

If it is a martial arts or world view of cultivating immortals, the single little ghost just now can be regarded as one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, but now these little brats have become one of seven people, and they have practiced the Quanzhen Sword Formation, or they have cultivated to eight. I am the only one in the barren world.

The strength is definitely not the same as before.

Yan Junze was not in the mood to let the crawling corpse and Ke'er fight with each other. Of course, such a thing as winning more with less would not be a miracle.

Now it's a matter of speed, as long as you run to the building at No. 39 on the main street, you're done.

At this moment, a stone hit the back of Yan Junze's head.

Yan Junze felt a pain in his head, turned his head to look, and found that these little guys stretched out their arms from the pile of corpses, even grabbing stones along the road, and threw them at themselves after grabbing them.

"Hey, stinky boy, you're cheating!"

Yan Junze's head hurt from the blow, and he couldn't help cursing.

Ke'er on the shoulder bounced out with a whoosh, and went straight to the pile of corpses.

In the process of pounced, Ke'er's hands and feet quickly grew longer, just like when Yan Junze threw her hair out that night after washing her hair, she soon became like a humanoid spider, pounced on the pile of corpses.

"Yeah..."

After a burst of scratching and biting, Ke'er's attack was unexpectedly swift and violent, a large piece of black mucus fell, half a finger, charred pieces of meat and so on.

Then Ke'er flicked his legs and returned again, landing on Yan Junze's shoulder.

At this time, it has entered the main street, and Building 39 is not far away.

Panting, Yan Junze hugged Xiaolong and quickened his pace. His legs, which had already been filled with lead, seemed to have been beaten again at this moment. He rushed out more than 50 meters quickly and came to the target building.

As if there was an induction, Ye Zhennan's ghost appeared at the door of No. 39 house almost at the same time, with her white skirt fluttering, she saw the "coke" son in Yan Junze's hand at a glance.

"That... that... hehe... hehe..." Yan Junze, who could no longer hold on, threw Xiaolong in front of Ye Zhennan, out of breath, and said, "You... son... hey... yes ...burned...burned to death...hey...hey, just...he.”

In the next second, the pile of corpses behind him chased after him.

Yan Junze immediately took Ke'er and the crawling corpse into the node, turned around to face the pile of corpses, and stood beside Ye Zhennan.

Ye Zhennan seemed to have seen the situation clearly, and her eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at the pile of corpses rolling towards her.

Just as the pile of corpses approached, she opened her mouth and stuck out a long tongue, smashing the pile of corpses into pieces.

Skulls, severed arms and legs, fingers and toes, and charred pieces of flesh all covered the ground in front of Building 39 as if it had been drizzled all of a sudden.

Never see a whole child again.

"So fierce?"

Yan Junze was stunned for a moment, and saw the broken objects on the ground stand still for about ten seconds, and then began to move slowly, gather together, and gather together again.

But this time, these little guys suddenly became very quiet, gathering in an orderly manner, and there was no more sound coming out, and they didn't have the slightest intention of daring to step forward.

It seems that we still have to drop one thing at a time.

Yan Junze summed up his experience of "Ghosts Chasing People" this time.

At this time, Ye Zhennan had already held onto her son Xiaolong, looking at the child who was completely unrecognizable, she could still be sure from the bottom of her heart that this was her real child.

"Mom." Xiaolong said.

Gently hugged Ye Zhennan.

Ye Zhennan also hugged Xiaolong silently.

Yan Junze was somewhat unexpected, the expected scene of crying, hugging and crying didn't seem to happen.

It seems that all the TV dramas are deceiving people.

Ghosts, what they want to accomplish is just the obsession in life.

"Son, mom is wrong," Ye Zhennan said softly, "Mom didn't take good care of you~IndoMTL.com~ Yan Junze walked aside, leaving time for the mother and daughter to talk, staring at the group of unscrupulous girls on the street. A pile of corpses that dare to move again.

At this moment, the pile of corpses seemed to be staring at Yan Junze, showing resentment and unwillingness.

"Okay, I'm going to challenge Jiang Ruixin's record too." Yan Junze got excited and stared at the pile of corpses without blinking.

However, not long after this staring war started, the space-time map sent a reminder that the task was completed.

[The hanged woman, terrified (middle), completed, obtained 300 points of different-dimensional energy. 】

[Throwing the handkerchief, trembling with fear (middle), completed, obtained 600 points of different-dimensional energy. 】

Yan Junze raised his head and saw Ye Zhennan pulling Xiaolong towards the pile of corpses he had been waiting for. As far as his eyes could see, Xiaolong looked back at his mother, and his body slowly merged into the pile of corpses.

After the left Xiaolong successfully returned to the team, the pile of corpses did not leave, but disappeared transparently under Yan Junze's eyes.

Ye Zhennan turned around and walked towards Yan Junze.

"Your obsession has been completed, and you can leave the house on No. 39." Yan Junze smiled.

"Thank you." Ye Zhennan nodded with a calm expression.

Yan Junze was still sitting on the steps and asked, "How do you ghosts understand the word 'freedom'?"

Ye Zhennan was slightly taken aback, but did not answer.

Maybe she thinks it doesn't matter, maybe for ghosts, there is no so-called "freedom" concept.

"Okay." Yan Junze didn't plan to care so much, and stood up.

A moment later, a miniature of a woman in a white dress appeared in the twelfth node.

[Obtain Long Tongue Zhenzhen (Advanced Wandering Spirit), current favorability: friendly]