I can rewind time to prevent death-Chapter 625 - 392 Open Your Eyes (End) (Vote for monthly

Chapter 625: Chapter 392: Open Your Eyes (End) (Vote for monthly ticket!) Chapter 625: Chapter 392: Open Your Eyes (End) (Vote for monthly ticket!) At this moment, Yan Junze and Zhang Xiaomo did not actually turn back to look in the direction of the hole in the glass wall, because the dark energy was spreading rapidly, having already penetrated the meeting room door and appearing right before their eyes.

There were at least five Possession Spirits within this dark energy, and each one was very powerful, not like those they encountered on the negative second floor.

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Zhang Xiaomo, with her magnetic knife in hand, was not confident she could handle them.

Yan Junze could not estimate whether his Black Spirit Umbrella, if he were to cover this large mass of dark energy with it, could actually suffocate it.

But at this crucial moment, it obviously was not the time to test the Black Spirit Umbrella.

Not until they heard Lin Guo’s roar enter their ears did they turn around, faces showing surprise.

“Damn it… I’ll kill you!”

The pair turned around simultaneously, their expressions one of shock.

“What happened?” Zhang Xiaomo asked.

The two rapidly retreated to the front of the hole, allowing the dark energy to spread following them.

Looking down from the hole, they saw Lin Guo standing alone on the aerial ladder, angrily gripping a magnetic knife.

“Where are Yang Man and Big Brother Yao?” Zhang Xiaomo quickly asked.

“Yang Man is a Possession Spirit!” Lin Guo’s eyes were bloodshot, tears were about to flow, “after she pushed Yao Zhongyong off the ladder, she turned into black smoke and ran away!”

“Ah!” Zhang Xiaomo was stunned.

Yan Junze glanced at her.

Rewind!

The scene before his eyes changed in an instant, and Yan Junze muttered to himself, he had originally intended to test whether Yang Man was strange, but just at that crucial moment, Lin Guo, carrying Zhongyong, broke through the door and escaped, derailing all plans.

It seems, perhaps, that luck wasn’t on their side.

At this time, Zhang Xiaomo had just opened the last door near the server room, ready to call out “Yang Man,” but without speaking, she fixed her gaze on the human figure showing through the curtains.

“Yang Man?”

Zhang Xiaomo had just uttered two words when Yan Junze, standing behind her, spoke in a calm tone, “Xiaomo, kill her!”

The curtains were pulled open, and Yang Man, limping, hurried out, her expression excited, seemingly not expecting to see Zhang Xiaomo again.

But upon hearing Yan Junze’s command, Zhang Xiaomo first froze, she didn’t turn around, nor did she ask why, but instead she approached Yang Man, holding the magnetic knife tightly in her right hand. As she neared Yang Man, she lifted the knife, its blade enveloped in magnetic glow, in a slanting chop.

Yang Man didn’t expect Zhang Xiaomo to strike suddenly; she was just about to approach her. With the blow, her body only paused, making a popping sound as it turned into a puff of black smoke and quickly circled around Zhang Xiaomo.

Suddenly, a large umbrella loomed overhead. The puff of black smoke struggled in place, and in less than two seconds, was crushed and dissipated by the powerful energy within the umbrella.

Yan Junze neatly closed his umbrella, and just as the strangeness impersonating Yang Man dissipated, he saw a black dot.

This phenomenon was a sign that energy was being collected.

After extinguishing the strangeness impersonating Yang Man, Yan Junze grabbed Zhang Xiaomo’s hand and said, “Let’s go to the meeting room we used to enter the building earlier. Yang Man must be dead already; there’s no need to search further.”

“What about Uncle Lin and Big Brother Yao?” Zhang Xiaomo asked.

“In just a moment…”

The words were not yet finished when a loud bang of a door being slammed was heard.

Yan Junze, pulling Zhang Xiaomo, dashed out of the corridor, immediately sprinting toward the meeting room.

Another loud bang followed from behind them.

Now that Lin Guo was carrying Zhongyong and had appeared, they couldn’t stand in front, running ahead instead saved more time.

Halfway through their run, they glanced back and sure enough, saw Lin Guo carrying Zhongyong around the corner of the corridor into view.

“Uncle Lin, hurry up!” Zhang Xiaomo, after recovering from her surprise, immediately shouted.

“We’ll be waiting for you in the meeting room,” Yan Junze also called out as a reminder.

By this time, he had already pressed the button to call the aerial ladder.

As they were about to rush toward the hole in the glass wall, upon opening the meeting room door, Yan Junze and Zhang Xiaomo abruptly stopped, standing there.

In front of the hole, there was a man standing, who was leaning out of the opening as if wanting to go outside.

Yan Junze found the man somewhat familiar, but he couldn’t immediately remember where he had seen him before.

After a moment’s hesitation, before he could speak, the man in a suit and leather shoes turned around, saw them, and immediately showed delight, saying, “Junze, is it really you? Did you… come to save us?”

Yan Junze tilted his head, puzzled, “You are…”

“I’m Tang Zhengyi,” replied the man.

Yan Junze suddenly realized; he had video-called with Tang Zhengyi twice. Although they had met, he had not really established a strong impression of Tang’s appearance.

“Everyone turned into strangenesses! I’ve been hiding in my office, afraid to come out. Later, when I saw what seemed like an aerial ladder outside the building, I came looking for it,” explained Tang Zhengyi.

“Why didn’t we see you just now?” Yan Junze asked.

Behind them, Lin Guo approached, carrying Zhongyong into the meeting room, shouting, “Go, let’s get out of here!”

“I’m going as well!” Tang Zhengyi immediately said, “I’ll leave with you.”

At that moment, the aerial ladder had risen to the appropriate level and was stationary.

“Alright.”

Yan Junze, leading the way and moving towards the hole in the glass wall, kicked Tang Zhengyi out of the opening without any hesitation.

Tang Zhengyi, in a panic, fell through the hole and immediately stretched out his hand to grab the aerial ladder nearby. However, he was still half an arm’s distance away, and his body quickly plummeted downward.

Yan Junze stepped onto the aerial ladder without even a glance at Tang Zhengyi falling below.

Zhang Xiaomo followed closely behind, looking down to see Tang Zhengyi, already in midair, make a popping sound as he transformed into a puff of black smoke, which then slipped into a gap of a window on a middle floor.