Chapter 720: Chapter 425: Ghost Apartnt (Part Three)_2 Chapter 720: Chapter 425: Ghost Apartnt (Part Three)_2 At this ti, I must remain calm and cannot afford to make any mistakes. I can’t allow myself to panic.
Morrison forced himself to regain his composure, feeling a sense of amazent inside. He couldn’t believe that Jacob’s strength had beco so formidable that even he, the Reaper, could be caught in an illusion akin to “going in circles.”
It seems that it would take Mr. Landon himself to deal with this guy!
With that thought, he imdiately turned around and stepped back into the bedroom, ready to check the situation there first.
The next second, the scene before his eyes shifted, and he was still standing in the living room, but at the doorway leading to the corridor, with his back to the corridor and facing the living room.
Realizing he was still in the sa space, Morrison’s face turned pale instantly.
Damn, that’s a seriously powerful “going in circles”!
Refusing to believe it, he turned and stepped towards the corridor again.
The scenery changed, and he found himself inside the living room, with the bedroom behind him.
This ti, Morrison walked straight ahead, reached the doorway from the living room to the corridor, stepped out, and once again returned to the living room outside the bedroom.
I can’t get out!
A surge of rage rose inside Morrison. He refused to believe that he could be trapped by a strangeness.
The magnetic fields around his body twisted and transford into a Magnetic Field Storm, heading straight for the window at the back of the apartnt building.
Judging by past attacks, not just this window, but even the Corpse Bride and the coffin behind her would be torn into shreds in an instant by the Magnetic Field Storm.
But this ti, the Magnetic Field Storm slamd into the window like the sound of muffled thunder, sending a humming vibration throughout the living room space, shaking Morrison’s spirit, while the window remained untouched.
The Magnetic Field Storm dissipated.
Morrison looked at the unhard window in astonishnt, feeling as if the window were fake.
He reached out and touched it, indeed it was real.
At that mont, he saw his wrist, and the watch he was wearing had stopped.
This chanical watch was expensive and of excellent quality; Morrison had never seen it stop before, but now it had stopped.
After mulling it over for a bit, Morrison picked up a teacup from the table and violently threw it to the ground.
There was no shattering noise; the teacup was completely intact, not even a crack.
“This is wrong, this doesn’t feel like going in circles!”
Seeing this scene, his suspicion and astonishnt grew.
…
After starting the Space-Ti Lockdown, Yan Junze was surprised to see the amount of energy that the Spaceti Atlas had consud.
The Atlas showed a consumption of 500 points.
“Activating it once uses up 500 points, that’s a bit intense!” Yan Junze talked to himself.
To think, even initiating a Great Rewind only costs 500 points. It seems the functions unlocked later in the Spaceti Atlas consu more energy.
Now, after initiating the Space-Ti Lockdown, a progress bar appeared above Yan Junze’s field of vision, which seed to be a countdown, steadily decreasing, indicating the remaining ti for the Space-Ti Lockdown.
Yan Junze found that the progress bar was reducing quickly, which might be related to the fact that it was the Reaper that was trapped.
Moreover, logically speaking, a strangeness like Jacob’s magnetic field influence should be equally powerful, especially since the entire Ghost Apartnt was his domain. If he could beco an invincible entity here, then other even more bizarre occurrences happening in this apartnt wouldn’t be surprising.
Luckily, he hadn’t locked Jacob in space-ti as well, otherwise with the Reaper’s and Jacob’s intense magnetic fields combined, the countdown on the Space-Ti Lockdown progress bar might deplete even faster.
Yan Junze’s speculation was sowhat reasonable, because at this mont, Morrison was continuously activating his magnetic field distortion, which indeed had an impact on the consumption of the Space-Ti Lockdown.
Yan Junze didn’t have ti to waste; after trapping Morrison, he first wiped his back hand where he had just seen the glowing point and found nothing there.
Perhaps the tracking light was already very weak, or perhaps it had fulfilled its mission upon Morrison’s approach to the target, so it disappeared.
Yan Junze then stopped worrying about it, quickly stepped out of the living room, and returned to Jacob’s small bedroom.
At this mont, the spaceti of the living room was separated from the living room spaceti where Morrison was trapped. Morrison was just caught in the spaceti locked down by Yan Junze, which was in the past, not the present.
So, the current living room spaceti was separated from the one Morrison was in, unless the Space-Ti Lockdown stopped or beca ineffective.
In that case, Morrison would be squeezed out from the locked spaceti back into the current one.
After searching Jacob’s bedroom again for a while, he still didn’t find any of Jacob’s photos, but he did see many case studies about Morgellons syndro.
Morgellons syndro, when ntioned, is a rather mysterious disease, with cases reported from all over the world.
When afflicted, patients would feel countless tiny bugs crawling under their skin, itching all over, and they couldn’t help but scratch their skin until it was torn and bleeding, without relieving the agony.
These patients underwent thorough dical examinations at hospitals and no abnormalities were found, which led so to suspect it was rely a psychological disorder. But no one could clarify a fact: after being ill, indeed, a large number of white filantous fibers were found under so patients’ skin tissues.
Until now, Morgellons syndro remains a mystery.
And it was evident that Jacob suffered from this condition. Saying he wasn’t ill was impossible. The question was finding out why he had contracted the disease before his death.
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