I can rewind time to prevent death-Chapter 836 - 465: Water Sleeves Stained with Blood (Part 2)_2

Chapter 836 -465: Water Sleeves Stained with Blood (Part 2)_2

In the waters a bit further from the painted boat, visibility was completely gone, enveloped entirely by thick darkness.

The range of sight was compressed to only about five meters, one could vaguely make out the position of the float on the water surface, and there wasn’t even a slight breeze around at this moment.

It seemed as though everything in the surroundings was slowly starting to solidify under the gradually decreasing temperature.

Yan Junze’s hand holding the fishing rod was becoming stiffer and stiffer, and he couldn’t help but shiver. It wasn’t out of fear, but rather because his clothes were too thin, making him feel like his body was about to freeze through.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, turned his head towards the roof of the painted boat’s cabin, and in his line of sight, a small purple baby head peeked out, looking towards him.

“So you went up there,” Yan Junze realized.

At the same moment, the fishing rod in his hand suddenly sank, the float on the water surface instantly submerged into the river, something had bitten the hook.

However, the weight of this thing was also very heavy, as if what was hooked was also a corpse.

Yan Junze immediately grasped the fishing rod with both hands, using the earlier method of pulling and loosening, slowly pulling up whatever was in the water.

But just as he grabbed the fishing rod with both hands, the purple baby on the cabin roof suddenly opened its small mouth towards him, which instantaneously tore open as it emitted a sharp, piercing scream.

The purple baby thumped onto the deck, scrambling towards Yan Junze with hands and feet.

At this moment, Yan Junze’s hands were busy holding the fishing rod, using a clever force to tug and loosen in order to fish out the object hooked in the water, he simply could not let go.

Because now he knew, once the thing in the water was hooked, it meant that the bait was gone, if he failed to fish it out this time, without extra bait, it very well might lead to mission failure.

The purple baby seemed to have caught onto this point, choosing this moment to attack him.

At this moment, the Black Spirit Umbrella was still dissuading the bloated female corpse from moving, preventing her from moving, and Yan Junze was engaged in fishing, also unable to free his hands, this indeed presented a perfect opportunity for a strike.

If it were not for Yan Junze still having a trick up his sleeve, no, many tricks up his sleeve.

Just then, the purple baby suddenly froze, because it realized that Yan Junze had vanished right under its watchful eyes, instantly losing its target, it immediately stopped in its tracks, looking around, this small strangeness feeling a sense of weirdness for the first time.

The surroundings were utterly silent, not only had Yan Junze disappeared, but even the aunt and sister he often saw under the river were gone, it seemed like only it was left on the entire painted boat.

Meanwhile, at the front side of the boat, after releasing [Space-Time Lockdown], Yan Junze refocused his attention on the fishing rod in his hands.

Originally, to punish this purple baby, he prepared to release [Space-Time Scene Overlap] so it would add into the locked space, increasing the baby’s terror.

But after thinking it over, he felt it was unnecessary, first trap this little fellow, then fish out the last object in the river.

The object was indeed very heavy, Yan Junze felt that the fishing rod was not merely dragging a corpse, but as if it was simultaneously dragging two or three.

With a splash, he finally pulled the object from the water’s surface.

Upon closer examination, it wasn’t a corpse, nor any large object, and even if one didn’t pay attention, at first glance one might think there was nothing there.

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What was fished up was a slender steel spike.

Extending his hand to grasp the rust-covered steel spike, unraveling the tangled fishing line, Yan Junze held the cold to the bone spike and closely examined it for a while.

This thing was indeed heavy, but not to the extent it felt in the water, it seemed there was still some oddity.

This object in ancient times would be a common weapon, just not commonly seen in modern times.

Yan Junze walked to the lying female corpse, flipped her body over again, then lifted the clothing at the waist where the wound was, looking at the wound penetrated by a sharp object, and then glanced at the steel spike in his hand.

After thinking, he spoke: “I’m sorry.”

With that, he inserted the steel spike along the dark wound, not using force, but carefully inserting it, feeling for depth with the tactile feedback from his hands.

A moment later, the entire steel spike was almost entirely inserted, leaving only the round handle sticking out from the female corpse’s body.

Looking at it, this object was indeed the weapon that killed the bloated female corpse.

Extracting the steel spike and holding it in hand, Yan Junze stood up, collected the Black Spirit Umbrella, and walked into the cabin.

Shortly after he entered the cabin, the female corpse on the ground slowly sat up, and then her body rigidly stood up, turned around, looking towards the cabin.

The [Space-Time Lockdown] covering the purple baby disappeared at this moment as the countdown expired, the baby suddenly startled, looking at the scene that had retransformed in front of it, and just like the female corpse’s actions, it also got up, turned around, looking towards the cabin.

The next moment, the Water Sleeve Dress laid flat on the deck, eerily trembled without any wind, autonomously lifting itself as if an invisible person was putting on this Water Sleeve Dress and just like the other two strangenesses, lined up together, facing the cabin.

Surprisingly though, they only slowly approached the cabin door, with no intentions of coming inside.

Yan Junze seemed to know all this, not even turning his head, holding the Black Spirit Umbrella in one hand and the steel spike weapon in the other.

After returning to the cabin, he directly sat down on a round stool closer to the curtain.