I Can Rewind

Chapter 135 Reflection in the Moonlight (2) (Subscription 610)

Yan Junze still didn't turn his head to look at each other, he replied: "Well, here we come."

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the silhouette of a figure standing in the water, who seemed very thin and motionless.

And after he answered her words, the figure started to move, dripping water, and slowly walked in his direction.

The surrounding area was very quiet, only the sound of rushing water from the fountain pool, and the foul-smelling figure approached Yan Junze little by little.

Yan Junze stood there like a sculpture, waiting for Fang Ning to approach.

It is impossible to escape if you want to complete the task. Although Fang Ning who is approaching is very smelly, and her body has become terrifying after being shocked for a long time, even Yan Junze has no desire to look back at this moment .

However, according to the background description of the mission, he could already imagine what Fang Ning looked like at this moment.

After a person has been electrocuted for a prolonged period of time, the dead body will show metallic features. At this time, the accessories, watches and other items on the body will dissolve together and firmly adhere to the skin and muscles, making it impossible to remove.

And Fang Ning was shocked by the leaking fountain all night. She was in a state of electric shock for a long time, coupled with the moisture of the water, her skin and muscles had festered, and her body accessories and other items were adhered.

It is conceivable that Fang Ning at this moment no longer has the beautiful appearance she had in her lifetime, replaced by a face that was scorched and dissolved in the water, and not a single part of her body is intact.

At the time of the autopsy, the police would not have been able to identify her without checking her belongings.

Crash!

In the fountain pool on the right side of Yan Junze, a wave of water rippled, and the approaching figure stuck out one foot of the water, crossed the edge of the pool, and stepped on Shi Che's ground.

Then the other foot came out of the water.

During this period, Yan Junze stood there motionless.

The stench around the body is getting stronger and stronger.

Pat, clack, footsteps sounded, step by step, like balls of mud falling to the ground, approaching Yan Junze.

After a while, Yan Junze felt that his hanging right hand was cold, and was held by something, and then he realized that it was a hand.

This hand is extremely rough, and the texture of the skin can no longer be felt. The surface of the skin seems to have scabbed over after being injured.

There was no sound behind him, but after groping for a while, this hand slowly grabbed his right hand.

Yan Junze didn't resist, he opened his fingers naturally, suppressing his nausea, and held it in the palm of his hand.

Immediately, his left hand followed closely, and the other hand grabbed him. This hand was still scab-like, making Yan Junze feel like he was pulling an old branch.

In the next second, his vest was cold, as if a large block of ice was approaching, and it was tightly attached to his vest.

"call……"

The weird and hoarse voice sounded immediately, and the moment it clinged to Yan Junze's back, it seemed that he had found an attachment and a long-lost feeling.

The past and the past found their home at the moment when the two of them approached each other back to back.

The cold feeling began to intensify after one person and one strangely pressed together completely. In less than a minute, Yan Junze felt his entire back was numb from the cold.

Fang Ning did not speak, so he had no choice but to remain silent.

Hand in hand, back to back, an inexplicable atmosphere spread.

This is not ambiguous, in Yan Junze's view, this shit is overwhelmingly weird!

A monster with a mission level of "Creepy (Low)" just clings to his vest, holding hands, and doesn't speak.

Is it like this for a lifetime?

The weird atmosphere gradually stagnated, and after about ten minutes, Yan Junze, who had been in the same posture, felt his legs tremble slightly.

At this time, Fang Ning's voice suddenly sounded: "Look at the moon tonight, how round and beautiful it is!"

Yan Junze could imagine that she had been looking up at the sky and admiring the moon above her head.

That's why the task prompts to complete the task on a sunny night with a full moon.

It seems that Fang Ning may have liked this romantic scene very much.

Of course, Yan Junze doesn't feel any romance at the moment, instead he feels a strong sense of terror and depression.

His lips moved, and he thought that he should answer the woman, otherwise he might not know what would happen, so he tried to say: "Yes, the moon is so round and beautiful, it takes away the light of other stars in the starry sky. It seems that it is the only one left in the whole night sky, thriving alone."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fang Ning let out a laugh. If it was alive, this laughter must be as sweet as a silver bell.

However, because his throat was deformed by the electric shock, Yan Junze's whole body got goosebumps from the current laughter, which was more penetrating in his ears than the sound of brushing the bottom of a pot with a steel wool ball.

After a few seconds, the laughter stopped, and Fang Ning also became very quiet, still leaning on Yan Junze's back, standing motionless.

"Have you stopped talking again?" Yan Junze was a little puzzled.

After waiting for a while, Fang Ning really seemed to have died, and there was no more movement.

"Do you want to say it yourself?" Yan Junze pondered for a while, and decided to test it out, but just as he was about to speak, Fang Ning suddenly spoke, but what he said made Yan Junze pale with shock.

"Look at the moon tonight, how round and beautiful it is!"

Listening to this familiar sentence, it seems to be exactly the same as the previous sentence.

For a moment, Yan Junze thought that he had reverted to the previous point in time, so Fang Ning asked repeatedly.

Then he felt something was wrong, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Didn't you... just say that?"

Fang Ning didn't answer, she still stood like this.

Yan Junze grabbed her cold hand, feeling that his hand was about to freeze, and the goosebumps on his body never stopped.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no answer from the other party.

Not long after, Fang Ning spoke again: "Look at the moon tonight, how round and beautiful it is!"

"Fuck, it seems to be in a cycle!?" Yan Junze came to his senses.

At this moment, he understood that as a "creepy" level task, it was impossible to pass it so easily.

In the last mission of this level, he was turned on his back by a woman in the first meeting, and then he was cursed, his whole body was covered with black hair, and he was tortured to death.

This has never happened in other missions.

Now it seems that this sentence should be what Fang Ning wanted to say when she met Jiang Hao before she was alive, but unfortunately she never had the chance to say it until she died, so she has formed a strong obsession.

It must be broken, otherwise the next step cannot be made.

After saying these words, Fang Ning remained silent.

Yan Junze considered it carefully, Fang Ning's wish was most likely to go on a date with Jiang Hao, say goodbye, and finally see the full moon again.

"Well, when I think of the time when I was with you, my heart is very sweet." Yan Junze said tentatively.

Before he finished speaking, his hands tightened suddenly, and they were firmly pinched by Fang Ning's scab-like thick palms, and the bones made a cracking sound.

At the same time, the cold feeling on his back disappeared instantly, replaced by a feeling of integration.

At this moment, Yan Junze felt that he was no longer back-to-back with Fang Ning, but that his back had been glued to her, as if he was a fit person.

He was startled, and immediately took a step forward, and there was a tearing feeling and piercing pain in his back.

At this time, Fang Ning remained silent, as if Yan Junze was carrying a dead man, a woman who was electrocuted to death.

Yan Junze was even more terrified. He shook his hands violently, and found that even the palms of his hands were glued to each other's. A large amount of thick suspension made his and Fang Ning's palms indistinguishable from each other and could not be separated.