Chapter 273 Showing Courtesy for Nothing

  In the rental house.

   After just a moment of stalemate, Zhou Jiajie felt that he could no longer stand up. His legs trembled like chaff, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop, but Bao Jie still hugged him firmly on his back, snuggling tightly.

  A cold breath exhaled from his ear, which made half of his face go numb. Kneeling forward, trembling, he crawled to the marble coffee table. Zhou Jiajie stretched out his hand and grabbed his cell phone.

  His fingers were also trembling badly, and it took him a long time to turn on the screen of the phone, open the interface for making calls, search tremblingly, and soon found a contact with "Old Immortal" written on it.

  After making a call, press the speakerphone key.

   At this moment, there was a wet feeling in the ear, and something slippery and greasy was sliding under the earlobe, as if... a tongue was licking.

  This feeling of fear almost made Zhou Jiajie faint instantly. His whole body trembled violently, his head was dizzy for several seconds, and he could no longer feel the existence of his own body.

  Only the greasy thing under the earlobe was still wriggling, making him terrified, helpless, and unable to avoid it.

  The phone was connected, and a middle-aged man's voice came out: "Hi, son, I'm in a meeting..."

  The man's voice was kind, and he couldn't tell he was being harsh to him.

   "Dad, Dad, save me! Save me!" Zhou Jiajie desperately squeezed these words out of his throat, "I need... the spirit remover..."

"ah!"

  The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone was taken aback, and said "Hello" several times, but Zhou Jiajie never answered.

  At this time, Zhou Jiajie was lying limp beside the coffee table, motionless and unconscious.

  Beside him, Bao Jie in gray pajamas licked his ears, retracted her tongue, and then lay silently beside Zhou Jiajie.

  She stretched her limbs and lay down straight, her hair spread out on the ground like a black dahlia.

   Afterwards, Bao Jie turned her head slowly, her eyes wide open, and she stared at Zhou Jiajie who was lying on the same level as her without blinking.

   It is conceivable that when this guy woke up, he turned his head and saw such a pair of eyes staring at him so close, what kind of terrifying feeling would he feel.

  …

  On the bus going back.

  Yan Junze sat in the middle seat of the bus. Zhou Dali and Shang Cuicui sat in the rear double seat. Shang Cuicui snuggled up to Zhou Dali, seemed a little tired and fell asleep.

   Zhou Dali turned his head and looked out the window, wondering what he was thinking.

  Yan Junze also looked at the passing scenery outside the window, his mind went blank.

   Zhou Jiajie deserves what happened to him today, and Yan Junze has no sympathy for him.

  In this world, whether you love or hate, it’s just because you can’t let go. Only when you really let go can you truly forgive yourself.

well!

  Sighing softly in his heart, Yan Junze withdrew his gaze and looked at the faint shadow of himself reflected on the ground in the car.

  When his figure appeared under the moonlight, another strangeness that Yan Junze couldn't let go of would also appear.

  Fang Ning's love is another kind of obsession, without a special object, she only wants to have the person who walked with her to complete the original promise.

Thinking of the comparison between Fang Ning and Bao Jie, Yan Junze came up with a weird idea, if he finds a crack in time and space again, and then starts a big rewind, goes back to before Bao Jie committed suicide, and saves her, all of this will be fine. changed.

   It's just that Bao Jie committed suicide at a very unfortunate time. At that time, he happened to be in Mojia Village, dealing with many high-level monsters.

   It's easy to deal with it alone, but at that time Yan Junze opened up multiple retracements that even he couldn't count.

  Every retracement is a change of fate.

  If I go back to prevent Bao Jie from committing suicide, I don’t know what will happen to the changes in Mo’s village. The timeline is too complicated for Yan Junze to imagine.

   Sitting and thinking wildly for a while, the feeling of numbness in his right hand came again.

   This is the second time he has this tingling feeling, the first time was when he went back to school yesterday.

  Yan Junze looked down. There was no change in the numb index and middle fingers of his right hand, but he suddenly couldn't feel the existence for a few seconds. He stretched out his hand and pinched the fingertips.

   The numbness disappeared quickly, and it was normal to clench my fist.

   It can't be that there is something wrong with the body, right?

  Yan Junze felt a little strange. Could it be that when he was in Mojia Village last time, he used the half-spirit power too hard and hollowed out some part of his body?

   Entering the urban area, Zhou Dali and his wife bid farewell to Yan Junze when they changed trains at the bus stop.

  Because they were not feeling well, and the two of them didn't have time to get together to reminisce about the old days. After what happened today, Zhou Dali just wanted to go back and hug the pillow, uh, or Shang Cuicui to sleep, and he didn't want to think about anything else.

  However, he has a new understanding of Yan Junze. He didn't expect Yan Junze to grow up so fast.

  Not only Zhou Dali admired him, but Shang Cuicui was also excited to be able to use Zhou Dali to climb up to Yan Junze, a friend.

   On the way back, this woman has been recommending several of her good girlfriends to Zhou Dali, and asked Zhou Dali to match them up. They will meet Yan Junze one day. If Yan Junze can fall in love with one, he will be a matchmaker.

But Zhou Dali stuffed her back with one sentence: "Don't you remember? Xiao Junjun said last time that he doesn't like the feeling of looking up. Tell me, which of your girlfriends is taller than you? It's all long legs."

   "Is this weird?" Shang Cuicui stuck out her tongue.

  Yan Junze returned to Tianmeng University of Science and Technology.

  The days that followed were finally quite free. The courses in the university continued, during which he would talk on the phone to his parents in Suncheon City every two or three days.

  From his parents, Yan Junze learned that the area of ​​Fenghua Community was indeed safe recently, and there were almost no strange things happening.

  He refocused on the understanding and research of the weird magnetic field, but during this period, the fingers of his right hand still felt numb from time to time, and Yan Junze even went to the physical examination center of Tianmeng University of Science and Technology for this.

  Using the equipment there to check the whole body, there is nothing wrong with the body, but some of the equipment with electronic magnetic fields have some data abnormalities when testing him.

   This was expected by Yan Junze. After all, he has half-spiritual power in his body, and he also has partial control over some weird magnetic fields, which affects the normal operation of the instrument. This is indeed normal.

   Two weeks passed quickly.

  During this period, Yan Junze's fingers became numb five times, but every time he pinched with the other hand, he would soon return to normal.

  The physical examination report was also issued, and there was no abnormality.

  For this matter, Yan Junze even asked Zhang Xiaomo if there was such a thing as a spirit remover.

  Zhang Xiaomo gave a negative answer, and she was afraid that she didn't know much, so she took the initiative to check a lot of information for him, but none of them had such symptoms.

   Just in the past few days, Wang Tao, the captain of the security team of Tianmeng University of Science and Technology, brought a lot of snacks and books to Yan Junze's dormitory 411 every day.

   To greet Yan Junze, every night he would come over to have a chat with Yan Junze before leaving.

He Bishou got the most benefits, whether it was the snacks or books that were obviously mostly comic books. After a few days, he said to Yan Junze: "Junze, what might Team Wang want from you? I It’s not bad to see other people, so you can help him. If there is anything that needs me, just tell me.”

"You boy." Yan Junze smiled, "As the saying goes, if a person has too many hobbies, these hobbies will become his weakness. This is indeed true! Obviously, you were captured by the king team gone."

Fatty He touched the back of his head and said with a smile: "Anyway, we are in school. It is better to let a security captain ask for you than you ask for him. So, help if you can, at least you have to be there How many years have you been here?"

"That's the reason." Huahua sat on the upper bunk, shaking her bare white and tender feet, "Fatty is right, I support him this time. With your ability, a request like Team Wang's is still worth it." It’s not a matter of lifting a finger. After helping him, our dormitory will be much easier in the future, for example, spot checks are exempted, electric stoves can be used, and fat man’s cartoons that are not suitable for children will not be confiscated.”

   Fatty He blushed, and muttered: "If you have the ability, don't borrow my "Perverted Mask"."

  Huahua looked embarrassed, and laughed.

   "What is "The Metamorphosis Mask"?" Yan Junze looked like a layman.

   "The superhero series produced by Yingri Dadu." Fatty He explained, "The story of a certain otaku who only needs to be put on his pants and pants, and instantly transforms into a muscular man with a naked body to eliminate violence and safety is also called "The Man in Trousers."

  Yan Junze: "..."

  (end of this chapter)