I can rewind time to prevent death

A few days later, the college entrance exam scores were released.

Comparing his score to the admission cut-offs previously set by various institutions, Yan Junze found that he had exceeded the Tianmeng Science University's admission line by 87 points, so there was absolutely no problem in getting into their physics department.

His parents were overjoyed by this news. They were a bit excited that day; Yan Daguo took the day off from the factory, and Li Man happened not to have work that day either.
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The couple got busy, first calling their hometown to report the good news, then slaughtering chickens and fish, and at night, they prepared a table full of delicious food. Yan Daguo took the opportunity to bring out the Fetal Hair Wine he had been saving for many years, poured himself a glass contentedly, and even asked Junze if he wanted some.

Under Li Man's fierce gaze, Yan Daguo reluctantly withdrew the wine glass he had handed to Junze and started drinking by himself.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was good, but the couple's conversation kept revolving around what Junze should do after going to university.

All Junze wanted to say was that not only had he done both his bachelor's and master's degrees consecutively in his past life, but he had also stayed on as a lecturer for three years. When it came to university life, he was the one with the most say.

But the point wasn't his parents' nagging; the point was their concern for him.

Sometime later, he received a call from Zhou Dali. After asking about Junze's scores, he immediately started congratulating him, though his own total score hadn't come out yet due to a delay in the physical education results.

After inquiring about the scores of Bao Jie and Jiang Ruixin, it turned out they were both pretty good, making it into the admission lines of their respective universities.

Seeing that most of his classmates had settled down, Zhou Dali became even more anxious. He rambled on the phone with Junze for a long time, actually seeking comfort.

It wasn't until after the Yan Family had dinner that he hung up the phone.

As soon as he hung up, the phone rang again. Junze took it out and saw that it was Bao Jie calling.

After answering the call, sure enough, it was about the scores again. This time, it looked like Bao Jie and Zhou Jiajie would have no problem being together after they both entered Tianmeng University.

After discussing their scores, Bao Jie added, "I just checked the 'Open Your Eyes' video out of curiosity, and I saw you've made another strangeness video. It's currently on the homepage with a little red badge lit up in the top right corner!"

The so-called "little red badge" is a symbol of a flaming torch, which is the official mark of a trending video.

That is to say, "Reflection Under the Moonlight" had once again become a trending video.

"Really? I'll check it out later," Junze said with a smile.

"At this rate, you won't even need your parents to give you money for university," Bao Jie joked.

"If another video comes along, I should have enough for next year's tuition," Junze joked back.

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

Junze waited for a moment, and seeing that Bao Jie had nothing to say, he said, "If you're busy with something, we can hang up now."

"No, no," Bao Jie hurriedly responded. "There's something... I may need to trouble you with."

"Ok, tell me," Junze said, somewhat curious.

"My aunt's family, they've been acting really weird lately, and I was hoping you could come over to take a look," Bao Jie said somewhat sheepishly.

Then she added, "They can pay you."

Junze shook his head, "It's not about the money, um, how much are they offering?"

The change of topic was too abrupt, and Bao Jie was taken aback for a moment before replying, "As long as you can solve their problem, money really isn't an issue. You can discuss it with them in person."

"Alright," Junze nodded. "Set up a time with them, and we can meet up in a few days."

So far, aside from the Aunt Mei and the strange baby in the underground parking lot, the strangenesses around FH Community had been pretty much cleared up.

Of course, there are certainly many more in other parts of Shuntian City, and because there are so many, they're not that easy to resolve.

Don't underestimate each task; they can't all be solved by force. Otherwise, Junze could just grab a club, not think about anything, and just hammer his way through, with Different Dimension Energy pouring in incessantly.

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In fact, some tasks were not only mentally and time-consuming, but the energy generated after the investment often did not pay back much. For Yan Junze, there was no need to waste his efforts on them.

Moreover, with exorcists around, common supernatural events could be left to them to handle.

Of course, there were also events in Shuntian that exorcists couldn't handle, like the Back-faced Woman or the likes of Fang Ning.

Fortunately, these supernatural beings with strong obsessions did not indiscriminately kill the innocent or cause irreparable damage. Some high-level supernatural events were even unnoticed by most people, perhaps still hidden in some corner.

Although dealing with common and numerous supernatural events was troublesome and Yan Junze did not want to spend too much time on them, if a good friend or classmate needed help, he would step in without hesitation.

After hanging up the phone, he opened the "Open Your Eyes" app to check his videos.

Sure enough, the video had been set up for pay-per-view.

Of course, Yan Junze was mainly interested in looking at the revenue from the background. Normally, revenue statistics could be seen two weeks later, but now he could know the number of clicks and comments, as well as how many times he had been rewarded.

While looking through the comments, most netizens commented with phrases like "beautifully done," "immersive experience," "so terrifying," "spectacular," "perfectly matched couple," "get together, get together," and so on.

Yan Junze browsed casually and found that the number of comments was already close to a thousand.

But soon, his brow furrowed as his gaze fixed on a particular comment.

The content of this comment was: "It looks like a lot of preparation was done in advance, and every step was carefully planned. Not only is it courageous, but each move seems to have been considered beforehand. Very impressive."

Someone leaving such a comment was either a seasoned veteran regularly active here or someone who had made similar videos themselves.

Yan Junze's eyes moved to the poster.

"Cheng Jingting?"

There was even an official platform verification logo on the top right corner of the name, indicating that his profession was the same as Yan Junze's, both being authors.

Upon visiting his homepage, Yan Junze discovered he was also a platform broadcaster.

Yan Junze took note of the person who left the comment, making a mental impression of him.

Below his profile were video resources he recommended. Curiosity piqued, Yan Junze clicked in to have a look. After watching three videos, he lifted his head and exhaled softly.

It seemed that he had underestimated these people.

The Spirit Exploration Teams looked very professional. Even without the exorcists' ability to perform exorcisms, they knew how to gather information and find the weaknesses and rules of the supernatural beings, breaking them one by one.

Moreover, since they carried professional equipment, the videos they produced were of high quality and the editing was great. The popularity of their videos was higher than even those Yan Junze had shot.

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At the same time.

In Tianyi District, within an old residential area.

Cheng Jingting had just woken up, sitting groggily on his bed. He turned his head and glanced towards the bottom of the bed where, against the wall, a row of terracotta urns was arranged—resembling the kind used by olden households for pickling.

At that moment, the lid of one of the urns shifted slightly.

Cheng Jingting pressed his lips into a charming smile: "It seems about time. Once you come out, it'll be her turn."

As he spoke, he turned to look towards the window by the bedside.

In the shadows in front of the floor-to-ceiling curtains, a woman clad in a white nightgown stood with a menacing look. She had no eyelids, and her round eyes stared out, two streams of bloody tears trailing down from them.

She silently confronted the young man on the bed.

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