I can rewind time to prevent death-Chapter 677 - 410 Abnormal Alabell (Part Four)_3

Chapter 677: Chapter 410 Abnormal Alabell (Part Four)_3 Chapter 677: Chapter 410 Abnormal Alabell (Part Four)_3 Breaths seeped out from the surface of her body, strangled and dissolved by the Black Spirit Umbrella…

Alabell struggled to raise her arm, reaching for the handle of the Black Spirit Umbrella. Yan Junze wouldn’t allow her to grab it, he lifted his foot, stepped directly onto the bed, and held the umbrella high.

Alabell’s body shrank, her hands splayed open, and the tips of her ten fingers visibly pierced through the skin, rapidly growing, trying desperately to break through the layer of constraints under the umbrella and crawl out of the bed.

And once she crawled out of the Black Spirit Umbrella’s coverage, she would instantly deliver a fatal blow to Yan Junze.

Just then, the door to the room burst open, and Reaper Morrison appeared, his face an ashen hue as he stretched out his hand toward the Void, grabbing it; the magnetic field under the Black Spirit Umbrella instantly solidified, and he intercepted three streams of energy in mid-air.

Yan Junze was taken aback, ready to retract the Black Spirit Umbrella, but found it fixed in mid-air, unable to be retrieved.

Alabell took the chance to crawl out of the coverage, let out a roar of anger, and her five sharp nails quickly penetrated Yan Junze’s neck.

Rewind!

Yan Junze once again sat on the chair beside the bed, holding the twisted hand of the sleeping Alabell.

He felt a residual ache in his neck; with his other hand, he touched it and found the skin intact, with no wounds whatsoever. This was merely an illusion caused by the memory of the attack he had just experienced.

Thus, attacking directly with the Black Spirit Umbrella was not feasible. It now seemed that Reaper Morrison had discovered him long ago but remained unseen, only appearing when Yan Junze was about to leave the room or when he tried to harm Alabell.

This… was a plot!

Yan Junze sat on the edge of the bed, beginning to feel uneasy.

Although it seemed quiet outside at the moment, Morrison was closely monitoring every movement here using a method that was completely unknown to Yan Junze.

Perhaps, from the moment he entered this room, he had been under Morrison’s watchful eye.

Yan Junze wouldn’t compromise so easily.

He chose to Rewind again, going back to the moment before he had entered Alabell’s room.

Standing by the window in the next room, he didn’t peek out to check but, after a moment of thought, turned back towards the door of this house, ready to abandon the idea of climbing through the window and to think of other feasible plans.

Maybe, entering through the main door of Alabell’s room would actually circumvent certain triggering conditions.

Opening the door of this room, Yan Junze walked out along the wall, closed the door behind him, and turned around to see a black figure standing at the stairway of the corridor, seemingly staring silently at him.

Yan Junze also stood still, leaning quietly against the wall.

About half a minute later, the shadow suddenly spoke. His voice wasn’t loud, but it clearly reached Yan Junze’s ears.

“Why don’t you go in?”

It was Morrison again! He had followed.

Rewind!

The scene changed, and this time Yan Junze was back to squatting behind the stairway on the first floor, quietly observing the surroundings.

He remembered clearly that at first, he hid behind these stairs for twenty minutes, watching for Morrison’s appearance, but nothing happened.

That meant it was possible that the triggering of Morrison’s appearance was caused during his ascent of the stairs.

And at this time, he hadn’t met the triggering conditions.

After squatting behind the stairs for another moment, and with nothing amiss, Yan Junze’s feeling of unease grew stronger; he sensed that he was overlooking something.

He walked out from behind the stairs, not rushing to go upstairs again, but instead stood in a corner of the entry hall, watching the surrounding environment quietly.

Everything was very quiet, yet it inexplicably made him feel uneasy.

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After a pause, Yan Junze walked straight through the entry hall without climbing back over the shoe cabinet as he had when entering.

Reaching the main entrance of the entry hall, he reached for the doorknob, intending to open the door and walk out.

However, the moment his fingers touched the metal doorknob, his whole body shook as if struck by an electric shock, he trembled, and his consciousness vanished instantly.

[Host detected on the verge of death, “Automatic Rewind on Near-Death” triggered, 1000 points of Different Dimension Energy consumed]