I can rewind time to prevent death

Yan Junze held one hand on the strange man, and though the man's body was still shivering, his fear had clearly passed after the cat-faced old woman's long hair had all retracted.

Regardless, this guy was already dead; he was just a strangeness.

If he had been alive, just the mass of hair that had been wrapped around him earlier would have either strangled him to death or suffocated him; he definitely wouldn't have survived until now.

"Don't be afraid anymore, tell me quickly, how can I stand up in this place?" Yan Junze moved closer to the man's ear and whispered again.

Because he was gripping the man's collar, he felt the man twist his neck, as if shaking his head, and then came that awkward dialect: "No way, can't stand up, I've never stood up before."

"Impossible." Yan Junze flatly denied and reached down to grasp the man's cold hand, "Come on, let's look around, there must be a way out."

The man did not refuse and let him be dragged along as he crawled in the direction that Yan Junze led.

Truth be told, at this moment, Yan Junze only vaguely remembered the direction from which they had come because it was too dark here and inconvenient to turn on a flashlight, so his sense of direction was very unclear.

But nevertheless, the direction to head back was roughly clear, it was just that after crawling for a short while, a flashlight light suddenly lit up to their front left, lasting for about two seconds before going out.

Yan Junze's eyes lit up, knowing it was the injured exorcist he had encountered earlier, who must have turned on the flashlight he had, just as Yan Junze had reminded him to do earlier.

Unexpectedly, the person he encountered at this critical moment ended up helping him.

Now it seemed that their direction had clearly started to deviate to the right, and had it not been for seeing the flashlight light, he had no idea where they would have ended up crawling to after this deviation.
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They definitely wouldn't have been able to find their way back.

He quickly adjusted their direction, crawling rapidly towards the place where the flashlight had gone out.

Soon after, Yan Junze and the man reached the place where the injured exorcist was lying.

Yan Junze first looked left and right and did not see the fat cattle-headed strangeness from before, and then he swiftly turned on his flashlight and looked at the lying exorcist, noticing that the man's head, which had not been injured before, now had a large swelling on it.

Clearly, this was left by the cattle-headed strangeness that had appeared just now.

Yan Junze immediately said to the man next to him: "Carry this person on your back, let's leave together."

The man by his side said nothing and suddenly disappeared, then slowly emerged from the ground beneath the injured exorcist, lifting the exorcist up so that he was completely resting on his back.

The injured exorcist let out another groan of pain, unable to speak, and then was carried on the back of the man, crawling forward beside Yan Junze.

With the injured exorcist's location as a new starting point, Yan Junze found that the route he had crawled back on was much smoother.

However, he still did not dare to guarantee that he hadn't crawled off course again, so he was extremely cautious, fearing that the fear in the hearts of the man and strangeness beside him would trigger more strangenesses.

Of course, he had to be wary of the strangenesses that his own fear could bring about.

Although he did not know whether the strangenesses born of fear inside this coffin occurred in time slots or at set intervals, speeding up was always the right choice.

After crawling rapidly forward for a long distance, Yan Junze stopped, estimating that this was the position where he had jumped down from above the coffin earlier.

He then turned over so he could look upwards, examining closely to see where any light was shining through.

But it seemed that just as before when he had looked up, no light was visible, and the area above him was still shrouded in darkness.

Yan Junze turned his head and asked the man next to him: "Can you sense which part of the area above our heads leads to the outside world, or with your 'eyesight' can you see where a faint light is shining through, tell me."

The man remained silent, but after a moment softly said: "I cannot sense it, this place is very strange, I want to leave."

Yan Junze rolled his eyes, with one hand on the ground prepared to stand up.

But before he could fully sit up, his head was blocked by an invisible force, preventing him from straightening up further.

After struggling for a while, he lay back down again.

At this moment, Yan Junze wanted to release the Crawler Monster or the strange baby to help him search for a spot where he could stand up.

But he quickly dismissed this idea.

Setting aside the mysterious dangers filling the place, if he were to release these beings, what would their fears be? Yan Junze suspected he would soon find out.

But he did not want to know right now.

For something that was one hundred percent certain to happen, better to avoid it altogether; Yan Junze would not do it.

After some thought, having suppressed the idea of releasing the strange baby and the Crawler Monster, another thought suddenly surfaced. Yan Junze considered it and felt there should not be too much of a problem, if anything went wrong he could always Rewind immediately.

After a brief hesitation, he suddenly burst out in a high-pitched voice: "Zhang Xiaomo, I'm here, can you hear me talking?"

At the same time.

Zhang Xiaomo was like an ostrich, burying her head into the space of the coffin while the rest of her body below the neck was soaked in the water, with her feet rhythmically moving through the stream.