Everything is going backwards.

The fangs of the five-step snake king in his hand returned to the treasure bag, and the Fire Cloud Evil God who had left also retreated back with a strange look.

When Fernan saw himself, he seemed to have withdrawn from his body.

It was like watching a movie playing backwards, he watched himself fight wildly with the Fire Cloud Evil God, but the fists he swung out were withdrawn at a faster speed, and the blood flowing from his body also refocused on the wound and returned to his body.

The cavity that was knocked out was restored to its original state, and the collapsed central main building returned to its original state, and the speed of regression became faster and faster, and the only thing that did not regress was Feinan's consciousness.

He felt himself drift afloat, looking at the world from a detached perspective.

Looking at everything around him that was regressing like a streamer phantom, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

After all, he still got to this point, but he really didn't have a better way.

With or without intention, under the calculation of that terrifying guy, he has been forced into a corner, and only by finding a way to jump out of the cage can he have a chance to launch a counterattack.

The backtracking function of the Turning Stone is his last hole card and choice, and it is also his biggest reliance.

It gave him the possibility to change and turn reactive into proactive.

Therefore, at the moment of being injured, through the consciousness connection awakened by the pain, he decisively switched back to the character panel, pretended to be unconscious, and waited for the opportunity to take out two things from the treasure bag, one was the fangs of the five-step snake king, and the other was the turning stone.

Fei Nan didn't have any weapons in his hand, most of them were functional items.

The only thing that was a little aggressive was the poisonous fang of the five-step snake king that Su Youfu gave him.

Although it was only a pink item, Fernan always believed that the power of this thing was definitely not under the golden prop.

It's not just because this prop was given to him by Su Youfu, but the more important reason is that Fei Nan saw a term mentioned in the description of the effect - negative status.

As for the power of negative status, Fernan thinks that he still has a lot of say.

Whether it was the curse that lingered in the ghost or the negative effect of the fluctuation of killing intent, it made him suffer a lot.

Even the positive state of the emperor's tongue made him lose a lot of the pleasure of eating.

This is especially true of negative states.

It's not as simple as being punched and breaking two bones, once you hit the negative state, you need to meet various conditions before you can lift it, this is a very troublesome thing, Fei Nan is deeply disturbed, and naturally knows how annoying it is.

So, this fang, is the back hand he used to deal with that guy.

Through the Phantom Mushroom, Feinan had already figured out that the guy didn't know much about the types and functions of the items he had.

He had brought in this fang, and that guy must not have known about the existence of fangs.

And the reason why he chose a low-level method of playing dead was also because of some information he had before.

From previous encounters, he also determined that the guy couldn't grasp his position in real-time and didn't have the ability to see through.

That way, the guy couldn't see from a distance whether he was really unconscious or dead.

He chose to take a gamble, and he won.

When the guy approached, he was directly stabbed with his fangs and poisoned.

Then, he immediately turned on the backtracking function to prevent the guy from reacting and hurting people.

He's done it successfully, and even if that guy knows how to get rid of the negativity, it will take some time.

If the backtrack is still continuous, then he has a chance to face an opponent who has entered a negative state, and the odds of victory are obviously much better than if he danced in shackles in a trap.

but

Everything around him turned into countless rays of light and shadow, surrounding Feinan and spinning non-stop.

He felt as if he was floating in space, not feeling the presence of the earth.

Gradually, the surroundings began to become dark, nothing could be seen, and the facial features seemed to have become ornaments.

It was the first time he had used the backtracking function, and the so-called use was just holding the backstone and silently reciting the word backtrack.

He didn't know what the backtrack would bring, or how long he could go back in time, and all he could do now was wait.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly felt that his eyes began to light up, and the light and shadow appeared again, and gradually became clearer.

A picture rapidly expanded, taking up all of his vision, like the earth he saw as he was falling from a height, but much faster than that.

In an instant, the world was back in front of Fernand's eyes, he felt gravity again, and he stood on the earth again.

"Whew!"

With a long sigh of relief, he looked up, only to find himself standing at the door of the Abnormal Human Research Center, and it was night.

Didi!

Crunch!

There was a screeching sound of brakes, and Fernan looked to the side, and a car stopped beside him, less than half a meter away.

The driver poked his head out of the window in horror and scolded: "You don't want to die? Where did you come from? I don't know if this is the road?"

Fei Nan ignored him, and just walked to the side of the road.

The car seemed to be the destination of the car, the door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit carrying a rattan box got out of the car with a newspaper in his pocket and gave the driver money.

The driver glared at Finan, restarted the car and drove away.

The man nodded kindly at Fei Nan and asked with a smile: "Scared you, didn't you?" The driver was also careless, even I didn't see how you ran to the middle of the road, and the car almost hit you. ”

"I was tying my shoes. ”

Fei Nan made an excuse at random.

The man was unsuspicious, nodded at him, and headed for the research center.

Watching him enter the center, Feinan looked at the map, and in the very center of the underground area of the center, Xicheng Wang's cursor was unique.

Judging by that, at least, it was before yesterday.

Of course, this description is not accurate, as Fernand cannot specify which day it is.

He could only be sure that, at least for now, that guy hadn't made contact with the Fire Cloud Evil God.

Stretching out his hand and wiping it on his face, taking advantage of the night, he quickly changed his face and walked in the direction of Huizhong Hotel.

On the map, Huanhuan's cursor lit up, and it was in the hotel room.

But there is no cursor for Fernan's own on the map.

Fabricating an identity, he came to the hotel and opened a room, which was on the same floor as himself.

He pretended to be rusty and followed the waiter to the room, and when the waiter left, he got up and walked out of the room.

Down the hallway, he made his way to his room.

Arriving at the door, he cautiously opened his clairlight eyes and looked into the room.

Huanhuan was sleeping on the small bed in the bedroom, and Qiangzi was also sleeping deeply, and he was not in the room.

It's nonsense, but the meaning is clear.

Looking back and forth, he reached out his telekinesis and quietly unlocked the door.

Holding himself up with his telekinesis, to prevent himself from leaving footprints, he stepped into the room.

Coming to the side of the small bed and looking at Huanhuan's sleeping face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is still a chance to save.

Immediately, he looked at his desk, where there was a cup of brewed tea.

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