Yan Junze knew that she must be smiling awkwardly now, but there was no way. As long as she tried not to make Zhang Tiantian angry, meet her requirements, and spend the last few minutes.

"Where did you find this pen?" Zhang Tiantian did not take the red pen and was still asking.

"It's...it's on you..." Yan Junze stammered.

"Where?" Zhang Tiantian seemed very curious and reached out to touch her face.

Soon, her slender fingers touched the wound in her right eye socket, but there was no stop. In the stunned silence of Yan Junze, her fingers touched her eye socket, very carefully and carefully.

Seeing this scene, Yan Junze felt that he was about to vomit.

After glanced at the time, 8 minutes had passed, and when he was about to choose to retreat to the office door again, Zhang Tiantian's voice sounded.

"So I've already made a good idea, so I'm not polite."

"What?"

Yan Junze paused suddenly, and a sentence that the possessed spirit had just said with the help of Zhang Tiantian's mouth: "It doesn't take so much effort to open a hole and suck her essence."

It is... to use this wound to suck away Zhang Tiantian's essence!

What is this operation!?

Although Yan Junze was confused, this did not prevent him from realizing that at this moment, Zhang Tiantian was in extreme danger.

You must not let this guy suck Zhang Tiantian's essence away!

"Wait, what you touched is not a wound." Yan Junze blurted out.

He didn't know why this possessed spirit had such a poor adaptability to the parasitic body, nor did he know why this guy had to open a wound on the parasitic body to suck away the other person's energy.

But now it is obvious that it can no longer be allowed to continue, so a very bold idea that Yan Junze was reluctant to recall for the next three months came to his mind.

After he said this, the possessed spirit was obviously stunned.

As the saying goes, a good opportunity is like a fart accidentally, and if you can't catch it, it will be fleeting.

Yan Junze caught it.

Taking this opportunity, he stretched out his hand and the red ballpoint pen returned to its original place. Yes, it was inserted back into Zhang Tiantian's eyes.

At this critical moment, he realized that the "tip" mentioned by the possessed spirit refers to the wound that was made by a ballpoint pen. Yan Junze will definitely not let this guy suck her essence along Zhang Tiantian's wound, so he must block the "tip".

If you only have this pen in your hand, it is impossible to use your fingers to block it.

The index finger is very important. Yan Junze will have many uses in the future. It cannot be used on it, otherwise he will have psychological shadows in the future, so he will use a ballpoint pen.

At the critical moment, he couldn't feel that the depth of the insertion was still shallow, but it was blocked anyway.

And the possessed spirit immediately became angry and roared through Zhang Tiantian: "Where is the mouth? It's gone!"

It was strange that after the wound in the right eye socket was blocked, this guy could no longer find its exact location.

Zhang Tiantian suddenly stood up, her face was ferocious, her whole body was tense, her neck was exposed, and her hands were constantly tugging and searching, as if she had lost her most important goal.

During the search process, Zhang Tiantian's screams and roars came one after another. You can guess with your toes that the teachers on the stairs on the first floor were definitely shivering at the second floor in horror.

The result is obvious now, Yan Junze still angered the possessed spirit.

The task notes are clearly stated, don't try to provoke it, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

But Yan Junze asked himself that he could not do it. He could not witness Zhang Tiantian's head being cut out by this possessed spirit, and then sucked his energy into the other party.

So when things develop here, it almost becomes inevitable.

While Zhang Tiantian was looking for the wound wildly, Yan Junze squatted down suddenly, using his hands and feet, instantly forcing his body potential, and jumped under the desk with lightning speed.

This desk was close to Zhang Tiantian's desk, and was still very close to the crazy Zhang Tiantian. Yan Junze had no time to think about it. Because this desk was also close to the window, he immediately used curtains as a cover and got under the table in the second row that was still close to the window, then the third row and the fourth row.

The fourth row of desks is empty, with a large number of test papers and corrected test papers piled up on it. There are also many test papers from previous years on the ground in front of the desk, and some of them are already moldy.

This place can just hide a person's figure. Yan Junze immediately shrank himself into the pile of test papers and prepared to use the weapon of knowledge to eliminate all monsters and monsters.

At some point, Zhang Tiantian's roar had stopped, and she could only hear heavy breathing sounds. After a few seconds, even the breathing sound gradually disappeared.

The sound of high heels suddenly rang out, and he walked out step by step from Zhang Tiantian's desk.

Because the teacher has dressing requirements, the heels of these high heels are not very high. Even if the possessive spirit parasitizes Zhang Tiantian's body, she still walks very steadily while wearing it.

The sound of walking was not fast or slow, and there was no longer the hysteria I had just now. Every step seemed to step on Yan Junze's nerves.

Soon, Yan Junze saw Zhang Tiantian's feet, walked past the third row of desks, passed by the sofa she had lying past, and walked step by step towards the fourth row of desks.

This guy walked very slowly, and it didn't find itself, but was looking for it.

Yan Junze looked at the time again, and 9 minutes and 21 seconds had passed.

Even if there is an error in the timing of your phone, the error will not exceed 5 seconds, so the 10-minute time is almost here.

Zhang Tiantian was approaching herself. He could already see blood dripping around Zhang Tiantian's feet. The heart in her chest could not help but beating wildly, as if she had been injected with a cardiotropic agent.

If this office could be quieter, Yan Junze believed that his heartbeat would betray his hidden position.

The pale and petite feet passed by the desk that Yan Junze hid, stopped by the window, and looked at this position. Yan Junze could still see the heels of high heels.

At this moment, he was extremely nervous. If the situation was wrong, he believed that the "return" password would be activated immediately.

After about ten seconds, Zhang Tiantian turned around and left the window and walked to Yan Junze's hidden desk.

Seeing those feet standing in front of you, you can imagine such a picture. A disheveled head is very likely to suddenly look down in the next second. The most important thing is that a ballpoint pen is inserted into the head.

Yan Junze couldn't stand this torture. Instead of being passive, he hesitated for a moment, raised one foot, and kicked Zhang Tiantian, who seemed to be ready to bend down.

With a kick hitting the other party's ankle, Zhang Tiantian knelt down suddenly. Yan Junze immediately pushed away the pile of test papers behind him and crawled out from the other side of the desk.

The familiar roar sounded again, and dong, Zhang Tiantian's legs bounced onto the desk, stepped on the thick test paper, and rushed towards Yan Junze who was running away.

When he ran to the office door, Yan Junze felt his trouser legs tightening. Zhang Tiantian, who rushed over, had already grabbed his trouser legs with both hands, as if she was being dragged away.

Yan Junze almost "returned", turned his head and glanced, stretched out his left leg and kicked his head with another scattered hair.

At the critical moment of life and death, I don’t care about so much. If I really kicked Zhang Tiantian to death, at worst, I would never enter this office after the hike and no longer continue the task. This would be fine.

But it is obvious that Zhang Tiantian is currently jumping around and will not die for a while.

I reached out to grab the door handle and glanced at the phone holding it in a hurry. The timer had stopped and it showed that the time had come.

However, to be on the verge of caution, Yan Junze dared to open the office door and run out after at least 5 seconds.

As long as he leaves the office, there are more people and more targets, so he can escape in the chaos.

When the thought came to mind, Yan Junze found that his calves had cooled down and his trousers had been torn, and Zhang Tiantian grabbed his calves tightly with one hand.

Almost at the same time, an extremely cold, strange, violent aura was drilling into his body along the calf, and his whole body was quickly lost, and he couldn't even turn the door handle.

"It's over, it's going to possess me!" Yan Junze almost frightened his three souls and seven spirits.

The mission time has come, but I never expected that I could not escape from the office!

Reset, must be reset!

It makes sense to set the time back to 10 minutes and 15 seconds at the beginning, because even though the 10-minute task time has been completed, there is still a few seconds of buffering period.
Chapter completed!