I Can Rewind

Chapter 13 Time Limit Ten Minutes (4)

Following the direction of Yan Junze's finger, Zhang Tiantian's upside-down head slowly turned, this turning was very mechanical, and she looked at the red pen.

Immediately, an open right hand appeared from top to bottom, with bent knuckles and pale skin, slowly approached the red pen, and gently grabbed it.

Yan Junze had already stood up, rubbed his numb knees, and cursed in his heart: "Zhang Tiantian is definitely possessed! Otherwise, what normal person still moves slowly while holding a pen? It's enough to just grab it, and it must be so oozing." people!"

Now that she was picking up the pen, Yan Junze stepped back again, keeping himself as far away from the desk as possible.

When you retreat to the front of the sofa, step back a little, and you will no longer see Zhang Tiantian in this position.

Yan Junze glanced at the cell phone he was holding in his hand, and there were 5 minutes and 28 seconds left.

This time made him very speechless, and once wondered if there was a problem with the timing function of his mobile phone.

At this moment, Zhang Tiantian sat up straight again, her beautiful curly hair was even more disheveled this time, as if she was a lunatic who escaped from a lunatic asylum.

But she still turned her back to Yan Junze, facing the file cabinet, motionless.

Now that he has found the pen, Yan Junze just hoped that she would just sit quietly like Ke'er and watch him wash her hair quietly, so as not to make any more fuss.

But almost at the same moment, a "Huh" came over.

At first, Yan Junze thought it was Ke'er who had entered the office, so he quickly looked behind him, only to realize that the voice came from Zhang Tiantian's direction.

"Where's the pen?" Zhang Tiantian continued, "Have you seen my pen?"

"Fuck!" Yan Junze was completely speechless.

Didn't you just pick it up? Why are you asking again.

But this time, he didn't plan to go there again, because Zhang Tiantian's way of asking was obviously suspected of deceiving himself.

The red pen must be in her hand, Yan Junze was sure of this, just got it and started asking himself again, wanting him to go over and help find it.

impossible!

This time it is absolutely impossible!

"Forget it, forget it if you can't find it." Zhang Tiantian's voice sounded again.

However, what she said next surprised Yan Junze: "Open an opening and suck her energy dry, it doesn't take so much effort."

At the same time as the words fell, Zhang Tiantian no longer faced the direction of the filing cabinet, but sat on the seat and slowly turned around.

Yan Junze was stunned for a moment, he wanted to retreat to the office door where Zhang Tiantian was completely invisible, but at the moment Zhang Tiantian turned back, he couldn't move.

The two feet seemed to have taken root, and they stood motionless in place, staring at the rotating chair.

When Zhang Tiantian turned around completely and faced herself again, Yan Junze felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his scalp tightened suddenly, and his whole body was icy cold.

I saw the red ballpoint pen that Zhang Tiantian picked up just now was inserted into her right eye socket, but it was not very deep, and it was crooked and might fall off at any time.

At this time, Zhang Tiantian himself, although bleeding, seemed completely unaware.

"This guy has started to harm the possessed object!" Yan Junze immediately came to a conclusion.

Don't let it hurt Zhang Tiantian.

And just now this guy said he was going to open something to suck her energy dry.

"Struggling?" Yan Junze didn't know where his courage came from. Instead of retreating, he stepped forward and said, "Teacher, aren't you looking for that red pen?"

As she asked, she approached Zhang Tiantian's desk.

He remembered that there was a reminder in the mission notes: Don't try to provoke it, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

Since it was a delay, when this guy caused irreparable damage to Zhang Tiantian, he could save it if he could. Watching Zhang Tiantian being played to death by this guy in front of him, Yan Junze couldn't do anything.

What's more, if something happens to Zhang Tiantian, it is very likely that it will be her turn next.

In a few minutes, with the strangeness and power of this possessed spirit, it is enough to torture Yan Junze ten times.

The level of trepidation is really not covered.

Seeing Yan Junze walking back again, Zhang Tiantian squeezed out a soft smile, the corners of her mouth were curled up very attractively, but with the crooked red pen stuck in her eye sockets, she looked weird.

Blood dripped and had already stained parts of her top and trousers red.

"Yeah, where did the pen go? I just took it, so find it for me! Hurry up!"

Yan Junze was already standing at the other end of the desk, forced himself to be calm, and tried to keep his tone calm: "Okay, good teacher. I'll give you the pen now, don't move."

Zhang Tiantian showed a touch of surprise and nodded.

In Yan Junze's view, the background of the task is very clear, "As a possessed spirit, it is very lonely. No one has ever cared about it. In the embrace, slowly draw away the essence of Jishen, and then swallow it mouthful."

Which means it's possible that the guy is actually nice to talk to, but just eccentric. As long as you try to meet its requirements and delay for a while, the task can still be completed.

The most important thing is that if it can't find the red pen now, it may start to absorb Zhang Tiantian's energy.

Try to satisfy it, don't violate it. Yan Junze made up his mind.

Suppressing nausea, nausea, inner resistance, finger trembling and the urge to run away, Yan Junze propped his left hand on the desk, raised his right hand, and slowly approached the red pen stuck in Zhang Tiantian's eye socket.

Time seemed to stand still.

It seems that after a long time, his fingers finally grasped the red ballpoint pen. At this time, Zhang Tiantian was motionless, and she sat there very cooperatively, with the other eye staring straight at the red ballpoint pen on her head. Yan Junze sweating profusely.

At this moment, Yan Junze felt that he had miscalculated, because when he was outside the office just now, Ke'er had already run off his back, and the cold feeling that accompanied him had no source, so he should take off this thick sweater immediately .

It's alright now, he was already highly nervous, and with the warming effect of this thick sweater, now he is burning paper money in a proper coffin--it's hot to death.

The cap of the pen has long since fallen off, leaving only the body of the pen hanging on.

When Yan Junze grabbed the red pen, beads of sweat had already rolled down his cheeks, but he did not hesitate, enduring fear and nausea, and slowly pulled the red pen out of Zhang Tiantian's eye sockets.

During this process, Zhang Tiantian didn't move at all, not to mention the pain, and even the corner of her mouth didn't twitch.

Unexpectedly, there was not much blood flowing out, and the moment the pen tip was completely pulled out, something sticky was also brought out, and it fell on Zhang Tiantian's thigh with a clatter.

Yan Junze didn't dare to look carefully, his whole right hand was shaking violently.

The red ballpoint pen was held up to Zhang Tiantian's other eye.

"Wow, you found it! How did you find it?" Zhang Tiantian smiled happily.