I said I would turn back time

In order to make things easier, Fan Chaolun bribed the housekeeper to arrange a private room for him.

Perhaps because he was more clever, or because there were not many servants in the Marshal's mansion, he managed to get a single room outside an abandoned and remote courtyard.

Compared with the dilapidation and remoteness here, Fan Chaolun is more satisfied with the condition that he lives alone here, which makes it easier for him to act secretly.

But not long after he came back and lay in bed that day, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Just now, he suddenly felt someone staring at him outside the window, and there was a faint murderous intention flowing in the air.

"who?"

He rushed out the door, but there was no one outside.

"Could it be...my illusion?"

Fan Chaolun frowned and lay back on the bed again.

But soon after, the feeling of being watched came over him again.

"Do you want to go out and have a look?"

And just before he made up his mind to go out and have a look, Lin Xing, who was repeatedly swiping outside the door, suddenly came back to his senses, shook his head a little tiredly, and chose to leave for a rest.

Relying on the super power of turning back time, Lin Xing can always make predictions in advance before the opponent makes a decision or takes action.

And as long as he planned to take a rest after playing alone for a while, Fan Chaolun wouldn't even be able to find him.

Perhaps Fan Chaolun has fought Lin Xing hundreds of times in time travel, but Fan Chaolun himself may never be able to perceive this, and only Lin Xing remembers all this.

This was Lin Xing's plan. He would just brush for a while and then leave to rest. Every time he left, the other party would not find out that he was staring at him, so as not to scare away the assassin.

Lin Xing summed up his experience while single-swiping: "There are still many details that can be deducted, and there are many things that can be improved to improve my single-swiping efficiency..."

the other side.

"who?"

Fan Chaolun, who rushed out, looked at the empty courtyard and felt a strange feeling welling up in his heart.

This time after he lay down on the bed again, he couldn't fall asleep.

Turning over and over, he always felt like someone was staring at him.

But maybe he was too sleepy, so he finally fell asleep.

Until the faint murderous intention lingered again, and the feeling of being watched emerged again.

Fan Chaolun raised his head suddenly, and this time he saw a blurry figure standing outside the window, seemingly staring at him.

"Who the hell? What does he want to do!"

Fan Chaolun did not rush out immediately this time, but adjusted his body posture slightly, and then jumped out with a whoosh.

But when he came to the courtyard, he was still greeted by an empty and dilapidated courtyard.

"Who is it?"

"Get out of here!"

Fan Chaolun shouted angrily around him, but no one could be seen in the dark corridors and courtyards.

He turned around again and walked into the room, lay back on the bed, then jumped up with a snap and rushed out of the room.

no one.

After he lay down for more than ten minutes, he suddenly jumped up and rushed out, but there was still no one there.

Just when he didn't notice the other party cheating twice and thought the other party had really left, he sighed to himself: "Forget it, go to bed first and talk about it tomorrow."

He lay down again, then opened his eyes suddenly, staring at the blurry figure who appeared outside the window at an unknown time.

As soon as he lay down, the figure would definitely be staring at him from the window.

And as long as he tries to go out and look for the other person, the figure will inevitably disappear without a trace.

Looking at the motionless blurred black figure, a chill gradually surged into Fan Chaolun's heart.

"This thing...isn't it a human?"

When he thought of this, he subconsciously wrapped himself in the quilt tightly and was afraid to go out.

Then...the sound of the door being pushed.

"It... it's still in?"

Fan Chaolun in the quilt was shocked for a while. After thinking for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up to resist with a roar, but what he saw... was still empty.

Sitting back on the bed, Fan Chaolun covered himself with a quilt and hugged his head tightly.

At this moment, the sound of pushing the door sounded again, and then the sound of footsteps.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped at the head of his bed.

Fan Chaolun suddenly held his breath, feeling at a loss in his heart.

And Lin Xing was standing beside the other party's bed, looking at Fan Chaolun who was covering himself in the quilt, he thought to himself: "It's better to stand closer, every time you turn back time, you don't have to rush in, just do it directly."

Although it doesn't take too much time to rush in every time, when the number of times of rushing in is multiplied by ten, hundred, or thousand times, it will be a long time for Lin Xing.

Fan Chaolun in the quilt was gathering courage little by little. When he finally couldn't hold back his urine and wanted to lift the quilt.

Footsteps sounded again, and the other party seemed to leave directly.

The courage he had just summoned dissipated in an instant, and Fan Chaolun rushed out of the small courtyard, and then came to the side of a big tree to urinate.

But that faint killing intent surged up again, and Fan Chaolun looked towards the ground, and at some point behind him, there was another figure, overlapping most of his shadow.

"ah!"

When he turned his head suddenly, he could only see the blurry black shadow gradually disappearing into the night.

Fan Chaolun finally escaped to the Datong shop where other handymen lived and slept with a group of people.

Charm (28.7% per layer) → Charm (62.6% per layer)

When the sun rose the next day, he opened his bloodshot eyes, but a look of relief flashed across his face.

"Finally gone."

Throughout the morning, that strange figure never appeared again.

Just when Fan Chaolun thought everything was over, the feeling came again.

This time, he couldn't even see anyone. He could only feel the faint murderous intention lingering in the air, and felt the scorching eyes staring at him.

No matter how hard he searched or how fast he ran, he could not find the other party or avoid him...

Charms (1st floor 62.6%) → Charms (2nd floor 0%)

After spending a lot of time, he finally upgraded his spell skills to the second level. Lin Xing could feel that his speed of drawing spells and chanting spells, as well as the power of using spells, were all enhanced at once.

Seeing Fan Chaolun who was still hiding everywhere not far away, he chased after him even more expectantly.

In the blink of an eye, several days passed by, and Lin Xing's spell skills also improved by leaps and bounds in these days.

At this moment, Lin Xing came to Fan Chaolun's window and looked at the house in front of him strangely.

Windows throughout the house have been blocked with wooden slats and boards.

When he pushed open the door and entered, he found that the gaps in various furniture, the bottom of the bed, the bottom of the cabinet, and even the cabinet door... were all covered with paper.

Fan Chaolun was hugging his knees and nestled in the corner, making strange whispers from time to time.

Lin Xing thought for a while, then simply walked in and asked, "Are you okay?"

The other party didn't answer. Lin Xing continued to get closer and heard the other party keep saying: "Don't look at me, don't look at me, don't look at me..."

Lin Xing patted the other party's shoulder in surprise: "In your case, are you sick?"

Fan Chaolun, who was tapped on the shoulder, shouted, looked at Lin Xing in front of him, and said with fear on his face: "They are all looking at me secretly!"

"Who's looking at you?"

"The people outside the window! The people under the bed! The people in the closet! They are all hiding, and they are all secretly looking at me! Secretly looking at me!"

Looking at Fan Chaolun who was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, muttering to himself in fear, Lin Xing asked helplessly: "Don't you want to kill me?"

Lin Xing stretched out his hand and shook his arm in front of the other person's eyes, but Fan Chaolun showed no reaction.

Based on his limited experience in Building C, Lin Xing judged: "This illness is probably not serious. I'm afraid it won't be cured in a short time. Alas... the mental state of the people in this mirror world is too fragile, and they can't move at all. Just get sick."

Feeling the progress of his skills, Lin Xing said with some regret: "It would be great if he could persist for a few more days, he is just a little bit close to reaching the upper limit."

Talisman (3rd level 86.6%)