I can rewind time to prevent death

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From the sequence of events where the "No Action, No Death" video team encountered the Possession Spirit, Yan Junze noticed a very subtle commonality.

It seemed that each member of the team was possessed by the Possession Spirit shortly after their faces appeared on camera.

From the square-faced man at the beginning, to the only female team member, to the slightly overweight driver of the van, and finally Ding Jun himself.

Especially Ding Jun, since he was the cameraman and hadn't appeared in the footage until the end. The faces of other team members were all captured by him, but his own face had not appeared until the very last moment.

Shortly after Ding Jun himself appeared on camera, right in front of the lens, under everyone's watch, he was completely possessed.

If not for this final scene, Yan Junze wouldn't dare to be sure about his speculation, not until Ding Jun's face was completely distorted, did he have about eighty percent confidence in his guess.

Fat He sat up from the bed, looking spirited, and kept sighing, "Exorcists really are different, just watched it once and found the clue. When I first saw this video, I watched it three times and still didn't understand what was happening until later when I read the comments and realized this point."

"Which website is this video from?" Yan Junze asked.

"Open Your Eyes," Fat He said, "But it wasn't uploaded by the 'No Action, No Death' team, but another netizen, said to be a friend of Ding Jun."

"Is there any news on Ding Jun's team now?" Yan Junze asked.

Fat He shook his head, "No, the video was uploaded automatically to the cloud. Ding Jun's friend posted it after seeing it, but they have never found Ding Jun and his team members."

"Disappeared?"

"They might be dead."

"What is the username of the netizen who uploaded the video?" Yan Junze asked.

"Shiyou201907221395," He Bishou said.

With the "Open Your Eyes" video platform, if a user does not change their username, it is by default displayed as "Shiyou" followed by a string of numerical code.

Clearly, this netizen was just like that.

Now, looking back, the method of possession by the Possession Spirit is indeed very strange. As soon as someone's face is captured by the camera lens, they are immediately possessed, a method that is simply inconceivable.

It's as if the Possession Spirit attaches itself to the camera lens in some way, not on the surface, but rather like an electronic signal.

At this moment, an ominous premonition rose from the depths of Yan Junze's heart. He stood up and patted He Bishou's shoulder, "Watch less of these kinds of videos, there's plenty of youth outside for you to enjoy. When you have time, go out more, soak up some sunshine."

He Bishou, however, was still full of enthusiasm and said, "Now my youth is all about comics and watching videos. The videos on this platform have been simply amazing lately! It has taken up half the time I normally spend reading comics, all kinds of fascinating stuff!"

Looks like filming strangenesses is still very popular and hadn't quieted down as Zhang Xiaomo had said it would.

Yan Junze nodded, "Seems... it's gotten more exciting than before."

He Bishou did not get out of bed but laid back down and opened another video, muttering, "I wonder if there are any videos by the 'No Action, No Death' people that I haven't seen?"

Yan Junze paid him no more attention, packed up his books, and left the dormitory alone.

When he arrived at the rental, Ku Zai was teaching Xiang Er how to make hot pot.

As the weather had just started to warm up, it was still quite cold, and hot pot had almost become a must-have dinner for Yan Junze whenever he came to the rental.

Every time Yan Junze visited, Xiang Er had prepared the hot pot ingredients, but her repertoire was limited to the two types she knew, one clear broth and one spicy broth, with the latter being readymade hot pot base purchased from the outside.

Ku Zai had been making do with it for a while, but eventually could not stand it. By any account, his family's place was considered a fresh stream in the hot pot world, which is why their old shop had been booming for so many years.

When it came to the variety of hot pots, even if Ku Zai didn't work directly in his family's shop, he had been exposed to various bases just by being around it.

Using the memories his father often talked about, he created a sour soup base himself, with Xiang Er assisting. The two worked together well, and with all the ingredients ready, the tangy and fragrant hot pot broth bubbled over the gas stove.

When Yan Junze arrived, a spicy and sour aroma filled the rental, whetting the appetite and kicking the hunger into gear.

"Spicy and sour hot pot?" Yan Junze's nose twitched as he smiled happily.

"I can't quite remember the specifics of the operation and the base ingredients, but it should be about right," Ku Zai said with a simple and honest smile.

"Not bad, it smells just like the ones in restaurants," Yan Junze nodded and patted his shoulder.

Ku Zai's face lit up with excitement, feeling as if he had received the highest leader's approval.

Once all the preparations were completed, Xiang Er ran off to wash the vegetables.

In such weather, the task of washing vegetables was basically done by Xiang Er, because even if the water was ice-cold, it would not be as cold as her body temperature.

Moreover, she felt nothing; to Xiang Er, winter and summer were the same, and the only difference in clothing was to avoid arousing suspicion from others.

Taking advantage of the moment, Ku Zai sat in the room, pulled out his phone, and began to scroll through it.

Yan Junze thought he was messaging his family, glanced at the screen, and realized that the guy was actually scrolling through videos. The video showed a face completely distorted.

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