I can rewind time to prevent death

He pointed the camera in the direction of the van, probably still about twenty meters away from the vehicle.

The slightly overweight man, who had just been nodding and ready to board, now stood motionless next to the driver's side door, neither getting into the car nor speaking.

Bowing his head slightly, his body began to slowly arc, and his silhouette grew blurred.

This time, Ding Jun ran even faster.

The camera did not capture the moment the slightly overweight man's face contorted, but Yan Junze was certain that the man's face would have twisted and stretched just the same.

He ran for a long time, about five or six minutes, and the whole frame shook.

He Bishou had clearly seen this video before, as he directly dragged the playback progress bar to the six-minute mark.

In the frame, the panting continued uninterrupted, but the camera was no longer shaking, instead lying askew next to the underbrush with half the frame obscured by wild grass.

A foot extended over, followed by the silhouette of someone sitting in the grass, puffing for breath.

By the looks of it, this person was indeed the man called Ding Jun.

However, at this moment, because the lens was very close, his full body wasn't captured; only from the neck down was visible, with part of the frame left blank.

"All possessed by the Possession Spirit?!" Ding Jun gasped, speaking to the camera, "There must be more than one Possession Spirit; that Mass grave must be hiding many Possession Spirits."

He paused, then added, "With the terrifying methods of the Possession Spirit just now, I may not be able to take this video out today. But I've set up an automatic upload feature; after midnight, it will upload to my space automatically for everyone to download."

"Of course, I hope to upload it myself." Ding Jun's voice began to steady, no longer gasping as harshly, "Hmm, I have no means of transportation to get back now, and that guy is still standing by the van. It's 7 kilometers from here to Yuande City. Damn, 7 kilometers of night road; if I start walking now, who knows what I'll encounter on the way."

Just then, the frame moved slightly, possibly because Ding Jun had just realized his face wasn't captured, so he adjusted the camera's position.

In the frame, a lean face with sharp features appeared, glanced at the screen, then turned to look around himself, seemingly giving a shudder, tightening his collar before speaking again, "Never mind, I'm getting ready to walk back, if I hurry, maybe I'll see some houses along the way. If I wait here, I'll..."

His words cut off abruptly, his mouth still open, frozen still.

"Huh?"

Yan Junze leaned closer to the phone screen, then glanced at He Bishou lying beside him, who had a smirk on his face.

In less than a minute, the Ding Jun in the video lifted his head, his facial features twisted grotesquely, saliva dribbling from the corners of his mouth.

He slowly reached out his hand, grabbing towards the camera's lens.

The next second, the frame dissolved into static.

"What do you think, how did he also get possessed?" He Bishou switched off the phone screen, clearly already having come to some conclusion, hence his question.

Without much thought, Yan Junze replied, "There are three possibilities: first, everyone here is acting, none of it is real, facial distortions can be synthetically added later with computer effects. The second possibility, the Possession Spirits truly found all of them, possessing each one successfully."

"And the third possibility?" He Bishou's fat hand propping up his chin.

Yan Junze said, "There's only one Possession Spirit, and through some means, it possessed everyone."

"What means?"

"Like... the lens of the camera."