Yan Junze only felt a pain at the back of his neck, and then the pain began to slowly fade away as the lower part of his body seemed to become moist, as if it were blood.
He lay prostrate on the ground, his head to one side, gazing blankly ahead, his eyes gradually losing their luster.
In his fading vision, the Crawler Monster that was trembling in terror, lying there with a backpack on, had completely lost its composure.
Rewind!
Rewind!
Rewind!
In his subconscious, he had repeated the thought of rewinding countless times to no avail, and his consciousness began to slip away.
Convulsions, his entire body began to twitch due to excessive blood loss, but Junze could no longer feel it.
Everything before his eyes became blurry, the shadow of the Crawler Monster vanished, and the scenery outside the warehouse disappeared alongside it.
All he could see was a grayish-white world, a world of monochrome grey and white.
