Thinking of this, Morrison seemed to make sense to pursue him.

After looking at the watch on my hand, I still have five minutes to get close to midnight.

This watch was also purchased by Yan Junze after he was in the United States and Canada. The price is very cheap, just for a while, but the quality seems to be pretty good.

Although the crisis is approaching, Yan Junze still has enough time to view the information.

He ignored the feeling that he had been locked and quickly flipped through the album in his hand.

Then he put down this book, picked up the second album, and read it again at an extremely fast speed, Yan Junze's brows were locked tightly.

He looked at several other albums on his desk, and he had read them all, bizarrely, he did not see any photos of Jacob.

Not a single one.

No matter it was the album, the desk, the bedside table, or the photo frames in the decorative cabinet, there was no photo of Jacob.

It’s not that there are no photos at Jacob’s home. In fact, there are many photos at the child’s home, but except for other family members in the photos, wherever Jacob appears, it will be cut off by scissors or torn off, leaving a human-shaped blank.

So much so that Yan Junze searched all of them, but he could not find Jacob in these photos.

Some photos of Jacob were even burned down.

In Yan Junze's opinion, it should be that these photos cannot be cut off Jacob's location, so they simply burned it.

He couldn't understand why Jacob's photos were not preserved in the house, and why he had already owned them and had to be destroyed.

After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he did not see Jacob's photos in the information in Vice President Charles' office.

Are these people curious about Jacob's not having a single photo left?

Maybe I was curious, but I couldn't find out the reason either.

boom

At this moment, the living room door outside was knocked open by a powerful aura. Morrison stepped in and Jacob, who was hanging in the air behind him, bumping into him again, and even letting out a shrill roar.

Yan Junze looked at his watch and it was still two minutes away.

Now that Morrison has entered the living room, he cannot let him get completely close to him.

If it were normal, Yan Junze would choose to re-rail, but at this time, there seems to be no need for this.

With a thought, he directly activated the locking of time and space. The locking position was positioned in Jacob's living room, just when Morrison was knocked into the living room by Jacob from behind.

Morrison had entered the living room at this time, but Jacob did not.

Buzz

A sound that only Yan Junze could hear came out, and the area where the living room was located buzzed, instantly locked

"Huh"

Morrison was stunned and found that Jacob, who was still clamoring outside the corridor just now, suddenly disappeared.

He tried to open his eyes wide and looked into the corridor.

There was peace outside, nothing.

The fierce Jacob seemed to disappear suddenly in a flash.

Morrison looked around in surprise. He was standing in Jacob's living room. Everything around him seemed unusually quiet, as if what had just happened was hallucinations.

There was no Jacob at all, and there was no fight just now.

"What's going on?"

Morrison was stunned.

He was a little doubtful if Jacob was about to release some big move. He deliberately hid himself, just waiting for him to go out and then suddenly attacked.

This guy's sudden attack, even if he is a god of death, cannot be underestimated.

He paused, turned around and looked at everything in the living room, which was filled with dust, which was very common.

The blind spot of death that was looming in the senses disappeared at this moment, as if only I was left in this world.

Morrison hesitated for a moment and decided to go back outside the corridor first, because he was in the claustrophobic environment of the living room, which suddenly made him feel very uncomfortable.

Just in case, Morrison distorted all the magnetic field around his body. If Jacob attacked him outside the door, his attack would completely lose its direction.

It was strange. After Morrison twisted his body by the surrounding magnetic field, he immediately found that all the items around him, including the living room door, were in a distorted state.

You should know that magnetic field distortion is invisible to the naked eye, and can only rely on one's own feelings. Even other ordinary people with slightly weak points cannot sense that the magnetic field is distorted.

"How could it be realistic?" Morrison was confused.

It was too weird here, making him feel more and more uneasy. He stopped hesitating, and Morrison quickly stepped out of the living room door.

Next, don't think too much about it. You will stand in the corridor and do your best to prevent Jacob's sneak attack.

But the next second after Morrison saw the scene after taking this step, his body trembled suddenly and almost screamed.

Within his sight, he still looked like a living room, and he was still standing in the living room. He was already inside the living room, rather than still near the door of the living room.

Turning his head and seeing that he had just walked out of the bedroom

"What's going on?"

Morrison looked at the strange living room and looked back at the same quiet bedroom behind him.

I obviously wanted to go to the corridor just now, how could I come out of the bedroom

He felt his head get a slurry at this moment, as if he had been integrated into his consciousness with some kind of hallucination

At this time, you must be calm, not make mistakes, and not be confused.

Morrison forced himself to calm down, and was surprised. He couldn't believe that Jacob's strength had become so powerful that he could even fall into this illusion of "ghost hitting a wall".

It seems that Mr. Langdon has to come forward to deal with this guy

As soon as he thought about it, he immediately turned around and stepped into the bedroom again, preparing to enter the bedroom first to see the situation.

The next second, the scene in front of me changed, and I was still standing in the living room, just the doorway leading to the corridor, facing the corridor and facing the living room.

After finding out that he was still in the same space, Morrison's face turned pale in an instant.

Damn, what awesome "ghost hits the wall"

He turned around again without believing in the evil spirit and walked towards the corridor.

The scene in front of me changed and I stood in the living room, behind me was the bedroom.

This time, Morrison walked straight forward, came to the door of the living room leading to the corridor, took a step forward, and returned to the living room outside the bedroom.

Can't get out

Morrison felt angry, he didn't believe he would be trapped by a weirdo.

The distortion of the magnetic field around the body directly evolved into a magnetic field storm, flocking towards the living room against the window on the back of the apartment.

Judging from the previous attack results, not to mention this window, even the corpse bride and the coffin behind her would be instantly torn into pieces in a magnetic field storm.

But this time, the magnetic field storm hit the window like a muffled thunder, and the entire living room space buzzed, shocking Morrison's mind, but the window was not damaged at all.

The magnetic field storm disappeared.

Morrison looked at the undamaged window in surprise, feeling that the window seemed fake.

I reached out and touched it, it was indeed true.

At this time, he saw his wrist, and the watch on his wrist stopped.

This mechanical watch is very expensive and also of good quality. Morrison never saw it stop, but it stopped at this moment.

After thinking for a moment, Morrison picked up a teacup placed on the table and threw it on the ground.

There was no clamor, and the teacup was intact and there was not even a crack.

"No, this doesn't feel like a ghost hits a wall"

Seeing this scene, his suspicion became even more intense.

After turning on the Space-Time Lock, Yan Junze looked at the energy consumed in the Space-Time Map in surprise.

The graph shows that energy consumption was 500 points.

"It will cost 500 points when you turn it on. This is a bit fierce," Yan Junze said to himself.

You should know that it is only 500 points to start the big retracement. It seems that the function of the time and space map is activated further, the more energy it consumes.

At this moment, after the time and space lock was activated, a progress bar appeared above Yan Junze's eyes. This progress bar seemed to be a countdown, and it was constantly decreasing at this moment, indicating that there was still time left for the time and space lock.

Yan Junze discovered that the progress bar was decreasing faster, which may be related to the reason why the God of Death was trapped.

And logic is that the weird magnetic field influence like Jacob should be equally strong, and this apartment is his territory. If he can become an invincible existence here, it is not surprising that other more bizarre things will happen in this apartment.

Fortunately, Jacob was not locked in space and time. Otherwise, with the strength of the magnetic fields of Death and Jacob, the two magnetic fields are superimposed, and it is very likely that the progress bar of locking in space and time will be reduced faster.

Yan Junze's guess has some truth, because Morrison has been turning on the magnetic field distortion at this moment, and under the influence of the distortion, it has indeed had an impact on the consumption of time and space locking.

Yan Junze has no time to waste now. After trapping Morrison, he first wiped the light spot on the back of his hand that he had just seen and found that nothing was left.

Perhaps the tracking spot was already weak, or perhaps after Morrison approached the goal, its mission had been achieved, so it disappeared.
To be continued...