I Can Rewind

Chapter 255 Mutation (4200 words)

Zhang Xiaomo couldn't imagine that the red coffin, which was so difficult to deal with just now, was completely destroyed right under her nose.

And the way it was destroyed was equally unimaginable.

Now she already knows that the greatest horror of the red coffin is that it can stimulate the hidden fear in everyone's heart, and it can materialize that fear.

For example, I was afraid of being patted on the shoulder, hair in the water, etc., and Yan Junze, because he entered the room late just now, what is the fear of not being able to see the other party.

But just before her eyes, the moment the huge tentacles protruded from the coffin, Zhang Xiaomo understood that it was Yan Junze's fear.

It's just that she doesn't understand what kind of fear this tentacle comes from. It's impossible that Yan Junze has encountered it before, right?

If it ever happened, it would be too scary.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaomo was still staring at him without blinking, Yan Junze smiled and said, "The giant tentacle just now belonged to a character in a comic I read when I was young. It was the first time I read a comic. I was so scared that I couldn't sleep all night after that."

"Horror comics?" Zhang Xiaomo asked curiously.

"Probably." Yan Junze nodded.

"Then that huge tentacle just now was..." Zhang Xiaomo pointed in the direction of the broken wooden piles.

"You can call it... President Ke." Yan Junze said.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaomo didn't seem to understand, he shrugged and explained: "Don't worry about who Ke always is. Anyway, this guy really scared me when I was young, but I'm not afraid now. I just wanted to destroy this lipstick. Coffin, I deliberately immersed myself in the feeling of fear when I first saw Mr. Ke when I was a child. , It really inspired Mr. Ke to appear."

Now it seems that every time humans or weird fears are aroused, the things that appear in the red coffin are real, such as the stagnant water just now.

The walls in this room, including the ceiling, are indeed soaked, which proves the presence of water.

And the weirdness of slapping Zhang Xiaomo's shoulder just now may indeed have turned into the appearance of her uncle, if Zhang Xiaomo couldn't help but look back, maybe there will be more than one uncle in this life from now on.

As for the black hair in the water, after the materialization of the red coffin, it already existed, but it was sucked away by the weirdness in the task of [Whispering], which relieved Yan Junze and the others.

Therefore, after Yan Junze's brewing of fear, the appearance of Mr. Ke has become inevitable, and as the representative of the near-top human beings' fear of the unknown, Mr. Ke's appearance will inevitably make this coffin unbearable at all, and will be directly rejected by those who have not yet seen it. The powerful fear that was fully realized exploded.

Of course, this is also the result of Yan Junze's careful consideration.

After all, the task level of [Red Coffin] is only "Frightened (Low)", and for the difficulty of the "Frightened (Low)" task, he has already had a deep understanding of the first time in the mountain park's "Spooky Silk" mission.

Of course, the Boss ability in [Strange Silk] is very peculiar, the infection of the black poison is not afraid of the influence of time and space, which makes Yan Junze now suspect that it is not because of how powerful the Boss is, but because of some reason that makes The power of the black poison surpassed the boss's own understanding.

It was an unintentional hit.

Zhang Xiaomo didn't speak either, she just lay flat on the ground, resting while listening to Yan Junze's explanation.

Because of the angle, she naturally tilted her head and stared at Yan Junze. Before she knew it, her head was already resting on Yan Junze's thigh.

Anyway, this posture is very comfortable, Zhang Xiaomo didn't intend to move away, and Yan Junze was a little embarrassed when he realized it, but thinking that Zhang Xiaomo was almost suffocated just now, he asked her to rest for a while, and didn't say anything.

After listening to Yan Junze's explanation, Zhang Xiaomo was still confused, blinking, just staring at him.

Yan Junze smiled and said, "If you need any further explanation from me, just ask."

Zhang Xiaomo thought for a while, and said, "Who is Mr. Ke?"

Yan Junze thought for a while, maybe there is no such mythology system in this world, anyway, he has never seen it until now, and pondered: "Have you seen "Pirates of the Caribbean"?"

"En." Zhang Xiaomo nodded.

There are still movies like "Pirates of the Caribbean" in this world.

"The captain David Jones inside, also known as the 'Octopus Man', well, Mr. Ke probably looks like that." Yan Junze said.

Zhang Xiaomo was taken aback, and suddenly realized: "You mean the captain whose face is covered with octopus tentacles, and when he speaks, all the tentacles are wriggling, making people feel sick?!"

"Yes, that's about it." Yan Junze nodded.

Zhang Xiaomo patted her chest: "Fortunately, that guy didn't get out of the coffin."

"Yes." Yan Junze smiled and said, "It's a good thing I didn't come out, otherwise the entire Tianmeng would be able to sing cool."

But in other words, with the ability of the red coffin, it is impossible to fully realize this great terror.

"Take a rest, and then we'll take that guy away together." Yan Junze pouted in the direction of the wounded spirit slayer lying in the corner of the room.

Zhang Xiaomo was taken aback for a moment, looked over, only to find that there was a person lying there.

"Is it the spirit remover?" she asked.

"Yes, colleague."

Zhang Xiaomo coughed a few more times, sat up on the ground with her hands, and gasped slightly while covering her chest.

Just now, because of the severe coughing, the chest pain was printed, it was a kind of pain that seemed to tear the body from the chest to the back.

She turned on the flashlight and shined a light on the spirit eliminator who seemed to have passed out. After seeing clearly, she blurted out: "Fang...Fang Zun!"

"What about Yuan Dingzhou?" Zhang Xiaomo hurriedly looked around.

"I only found Fang Zun in the coffin, and I didn't see anyone else." Yan Junze shook his head.

"Let's talk about it when he wakes up." Zhang Xiaomo looked gloomy, and pointed to the backpack she threw on the ground, "There is a rescue air cushion inside, please open it first, and put Fang Zun on it."

Yan Junze nodded, took off his coat, folded it together to form a temporary cushion, protected Zhang Xiaomo with one hand, made her move backwards, leaned against the wall with the cushion, and got up to open her backpack.

According to what Zhang Xiaomo said, he took out a black transparent plastic bag that was folded and compressed from his backpack.

After opening the airtight plastic bag and taking out the black folded object, Yan Junze pinched a raised lock at one end of the folded object and pulled it hard.

With a bang, the black folded object began to inflate itself, and in a short while it expanded to a length about the size of a person. The width was slightly wider than a person, and there was a two-finger-wide drawstring at one end for easy dragging. This drawstring can also be worn cross-body On the shoulders, or strapped to the waist, it is convenient to drag the air cushion.

Yan Junze dragged the air cushion over, then moved Fang Zun onto the air cushion, fastened his body with the locks on both sides, then dragged the air cushion to the door, twisted the doorknob, and easily opened the door that couldn't be opened just now. Door.

The moonlight spilled in, making him bathe in the moonlight bath again.

Then Yan Junze walked back to Zhang Xiaomo, squatted down and asked, "Can I walk now? Do you want me to carry you?"

Zhang Xiaomo glanced at him, not knowing what she was thinking, she shook her head: "I can walk slower, it's okay."

"Then let me support you."

Yan Junze stopped talking, stood up and helped Zhang Xiaomo carefully.

When the two walked to the door, Yan Junze first slung the air cushion rope with Fang Zun on his body, and then supported Zhang Xiaomo. The two walked out of the room, and then dragged Fang Zun out.

Regardless of the bumps on the ground, Fang Zun is already in a coma anyway, so he won't be woken up by the bumps.

The outside of the house seemed to be the same as when I entered the house just now, without any change, the moonlight was like water, pouring on the quiet street, and there was no sound around.

Except for the footsteps of Yan Junze and Zhang Xiaomo, and the dragging sound of the air cushion on the ground.

Zhang Xiaomo suddenly said: "Just... just now, did I... not breathe."

Yan Junze glanced at her, and found that the woman's eyes were flickering, as if she was deliberately avoiding him, suddenly understood what she wanted to say, and shook his head: "I didn't give you artificial respiration just now."

"Oh." Zhang Xiaomo's answer was very stiff.

"But I pressed your chest 27 times." Yan Junze said again.

"ah!"

Zhang Xiaomo's right hand subconsciously covered her chest.

Yan Junze didn't look sideways and didn't say anything.

Walking along the way, I met a few ordinary wandering spirits, but these wandering spirits did not approach them, as if they deliberately avoided after they found Yan Junze and Zhang Xiaomo.

"Thank you for saving me just now." Zhang Xiaomo said, "I'm just very surprised. You were in the coffin at the time, but why did you suddenly remind me to look behind me, so that I noticed that hair was about to attack me one step earlier?"

Yan Junze remained silent, and after about ten seconds, he opened his mouth and replied: "Everyone should have a secret, and I am no exception."

He didn't know why, but he didn't want to find an excuse to make up nonsense, and he knew very well in his heart that Zhang Xiaomo would never ask any more questions after he said so.

A sensible woman will know when enough is enough. Just like before when Yan Junze planned to enter the room where the red coffin was, Zhang Xiaomo didn't ask anything, let alone stop her, but just said "Be careful".

And shortly after Yan Junze entered the room, she would choose to show up to help, and she could detonate the super power rout with all her might, and there was no unnecessary nonsense during this period.

This made Yan Junze suddenly feel very stable.

After saying this, sure enough, Zhang Xiaomo just glanced at him, pursed her lips and smiled, and said nothing more.

The two came to the intersection closest to Liangde's Study and looked around, but they didn't see anyone else.

Zhang Xiaomo said: "Maybe Jiang Yaofei took everyone through the Merlin and left, including Zhang Di."

"Well, we have been trapped in the red coffin for so long, they should have gone to the east of the village earlier." Yan Junze pointed in the direction of Meilin, "Wait for you to rest for a while, then we will also pass through Meilin and return to the east of the village. "

Now the spirit bridge emerging above the village is already weakening, but it cannot be ruled out that it will cause new and more terrifying weirdness, so Yan Junze thinks it is safer to go back to the east of Mojia Village.

After all, after they leave the village, they are the closest to the road. If there is another strange and large-scale eruption, they can leave Mojia Village as quickly as possible.

Zhang Xiaomo waved her hand: "I don't need to rest, let's go."

Gently clutching her chest, indicating that she was still in pain, Yan Junze supported her and dragged Fang Zun towards Meilin.

Behind Zhang Xiaomo, at the position of the skirt fluttering as she walked, a long black hair fluttered in the wind.

But in the next second, the black hair suddenly shrank slightly, like an earthworm, squirming up along the hem of the clothes, and soon came to Zhang Xiaomo's collar, without stopping, it quickly blended into her hair and disappeared without a trace.

Because they walked slowly, it took the two of them more than half an hour to reach the Merlin, and it took them another half an hour to pass through the Merlin and enter the east of the village.

After dragging Fang Zun back to the east of the village, Yan Junze and Zhang Xiaomo came to the courtyard near Xiaofengzhai, opened the door and went in to have a look. None of the other people who had gathered here just now were there.

After leaving this courtyard, I yelled a few words softly, but there was no other sound except for the slight whining of the wind.

"Sit here first." Yan Junze pointed to the steps outside the courtyard, helped Zhang Xiaomo to sit up, and took off the drawstring on his body, making Fang Zun lie on the ground below the steps.

Then he looked around, walked to both sides of the street, turned around, and returned to the original place.

Did not see a person.

"Have you already left the village?" Yan Junze speculated secretly.

Because Jiang Yaofei and Zhang Di must have brought other people to meet the people here first. Did the two sides leave the village one step earlier after meeting up and send the injured people out first?

Thinking about it is not impossible.

Bringing an injured colleague with you will not only delay the treatment of the injured, but also keep others in the way of dealing with the weirdness.

Back beside Zhang Xiaomo, Yan Junze also sat on the steps, shook his head and said, "They should have left, they didn't wait for us, maybe they think that we will face the red coffin, and it will be bad luck."

"I don't need to rest, I can leave right away." Zhang Xiaomo looked around, there was always the whistling of the wind, which always gave her a feeling of uneasiness.

"good."

Yan Junze was about to help her up, when he suddenly noticed Zhang Xiaomo's body shaking slightly, and heard her say: "There seems to be someone at the corner over there."

Yan Junze turned his head immediately, and saw a black figure turning the corner of the street, but disappeared.

"You wait here first, I'll go and have a look." Yan Junze turned around and walked quickly to the place where the figure appeared.

When I came to the corner of the street, I found that there was a person with his back facing him, standing at the corner, holding a magnetic knife in his hand, motionless.

Yan Junze was a little suspicious, looked in Zhang Xiaomo's direction, and saw that she was sitting there looking at him with concern, so he pointed to the corner and nodded to Zhang Xiaomo, which meant that there was really someone here.

Zhang Xiaomo also nodded, holding the magnetic knife in her hand, looked around, and made sure that there was nothing suspicious on her side.

At this moment, Yan Junze had turned his head and walked towards the man whose back was facing him.

The other party was holding a magnetic knife, and coupled with the clothes on his body, he must be a spirit remover. Yan Junze felt that this person seemed familiar, but he couldn't tell who it was.

After getting close, he patted the other person on the shoulder.

The man turned around slowly, and after facing him, there was a deep bone-deep wound suddenly split from the middle of the man's forehead, a trace of blood gushed out and slowly flowed down his cheek.

The man's whole body softened, and he fell to the ground under Yan Junze's eyes.

Yan Junze grabbed him, supported him, and was taken aback suddenly: "Ah, Guo Youliang!"