Chapter 14 Ten Minute Time Limit (V)

　　Yan Junze knew that he must be smiling awkwardly right now, but there was no way around it, as long as he tried his best not to make Zhang Tian Tian angry, and fulfill her requests to get through these last few minutes. 　　"Where did you find this pen?" Zhang Sweetness didn't take the red pen and was still inquiring. 　　"It's ...... right here on your ...... body." Yan Junze stammered in reply. 　　"Where?" Zhang Sweetness seemed to be very curious and reached out to touch her face. 　　Soon, her slender fingers touched the wound on her right eye socket, but there was no stopping. Under Yan Junze's dumbfounded eyes, her fingers touched her own eye socket, feeling it very carefully and thoughtfully. 　　Seeing this scene, Yan Junze felt like he was about to vomit. 　　Glancing at the time, eight minutes had already passed, he was about to choose to retreat to the office door again when Zhang Sweet's voice rang out. 　　"So it's already opened, then I'll be polite." 　　"What?" 　　Yan Junze gave a sharp start, his mind jumped to the words that this possessed spirit had just said with the help of Zhang Tian Tian's mouth, "Open an opening and suck out her essence, it doesn't need to be so laborious." 　　It is ...... going to suck out Zhang Sweetness' essence with the help of this wound! 　　What kind of operation was this! 　　Although Yan Junze was baffled, it didn't stop him from realizing that at this current moment, Zhang Sweetness was already in extreme danger. 　　He must not let this guy suck away Zhang Tian Tian's Essence Qi! 　　"Wait, what you touched there is not a wound." Yan Junze blurted out. 　　He didn't know why this possessed spirit had such a poor adaptation to the body it was hosting, nor did he know why this fellow had to open a wound on the host body in order to suck away the other party's Essence Qi. 　　But now it was obvious that he couldn't let it go on any longer, so a very bold, and one that Yan Junze wouldn't want to recall for the next three months popped into his head. 　　After he uttered this sentence, the possessed spirit obviously froze for a moment. 　　As the saying goes, a good opportunity is like an unintentional fart, if you can't catch it, it's fleeting. 　　Yan Junze seized it. 　　Taking advantage of this opportunity, he reached out and the red ballpoint pen returned to its original place, yes, it was inserted back into Zhang Tian Tian's eye socket. 　　In this critical moment, after reacting to the possessed spirit's words "mouth" refers to the wound made by the ballpoint pen, Yan Junze will definitely not let this guy suck out Zhang Tian Tian's essence along with her wound, so he must plug this "mouth". 　　He only has this pen in his hand, so he can't use his finger to plug it. 　　The index finger is very important, in the future, Yan Junze still have a lot of use, can't waste on this, or he will have psychological shadow in the future, so still use ballpoint pen. 　　At the critical moment, he had no way to feel out whether it was inserted deeply or shallowly, anyway, it was blocked. 　　And this possessed spirit was instantly enraged, letting out a growl through Zhang Sweetness, "Where's the mouth? It's gone!" 　　Strangely enough, after the wound in the right eye socket was plugged, this fellow could no longer find its exact location. 　　Only to see Zhang Sweetness violently stand up, her face grimacing, her whole body tensed, her neck veins exposed, her hands constantly clawing and pulling at her body in search of it, as if she had lost her most important target. 　　In the process of searching, ZhangTianTian's screams and growls rise and fall, with toes can also guess, the first floor of the gang of teachers guarding the stairway, at this moment absolutely one by one, chilling, staring at the second floor in horror. 　　Now the result was obvious, Yan Junze still pissed off this possessed spirit. 　　The mission notes said very clearly, don't try to provoke it, otherwise the consequences will be very serious. 　　But Yan Jun Ze asked himself that he couldn't do it, it was impossible for him to witness Zhang Tian Tian's head being gouged out by this possessed spirit, and then sucking the other party's essence alive. 　　So it was almost a given that things would develop to this point. 　　Taking advantage of Zhang sweet sweet in the frantic search for that wound, Yan Junze crouched down violently, hands and feet, instantly forced out the body's potential, with the swiftness of thunder and lightning, drilling head first under the desk. 　　This desk is close to Zhang sweet sweet desk, from the crazy Zhang sweet sweet still very close, Yan Jun Ze did not have time to think carefully, because this desk is also close to the window, so he immediately curtains as a cover, drilled to the second row of tables still close to the window, and then the third row, the fourth row. 　　This fourth row of desks was empty, with a large number of test papers and corrected test books piled up on it, and the floor in front of the desks was also piled up with a lot of test papers from previous years, some of which were already moldy. 　　This place, just enough to hide one's figure, Yan Junze immediately shrunk himself in the pile of test papers, ready to use the weapon of knowledge to eliminate all demons and monsters. 　　I don't know when, Zhang Sweetie's ranting had stopped, and only the sound of heavy panting could be heard, and after a few seconds, even the sound of panting gradually disappeared. 　　The sound of high heeled shoes suddenly rang out, and from the direction of Zhang Sweetness's desk, she walked out step by step. 　　Because the teacher had a dress code, the heels of these high heels were not very high, and the possessed spirit still walked steadily in them even though it was parasitizing Zhang Tiantian's body. 　　The walking sound was not fast and slow, no longer the hysteria of just now, every step seemed to step on Yan Junze's nerves. 　　Soon, Yan Junze saw Zhang Sweet's feet, walking past the third row of desks, passing by the sofa where she had laid down, and step by step towards the fourth row of desks. 　　This guy walked very slowly, it didn't find itself, but was searching. 　　Yan Junze looked at the time again, it had already passed 9 minutes and 21 seconds. 　　Even if there was an error in his own cell phone timing, this error would not be more than 5 seconds, so the 10 minutes were almost up. 　　Zhang Tian Tian was approaching himself, he could already see blood dripping down next to Zhang Tian Tian's feet, and the heart inside his chest couldn't stop beating like crazy, as if he had been injected with a cardiac stimulant. 　　If this office could be a little quieter, Yan Junze believed that the sound of his own heartbeat would be able to betray his hidden position. 　　The pair of pale and petite feet passed by the desk where Yan Junze was hiding and stopped by the window, from this position, Yan Junze could still see the heels of the high heels. 　　At this moment, his heart was tense, if the situation is not right, I believe that immediately will start "back to file" command. 　　About ten seconds, Zhang sweet sweet turned away from the window, walked to Yan Junze's hiding in front of the desk. 　　Looking at those feet standing right in front of his eyes, he could imagine such a picture, a cloaked head in the next second will most likely suddenly look down, the most important thing is, that head also inserted a ballpoint pen. 　　Yan Junze couldn't stand this kind of torment anymore, instead of being passive, he should take the initiative, he slightly hesitated, raised a foot, kicked at Zhang Tian Tian who seemed to be ready to bend down. 　　A kick hit the other party's ankle squarely, Zhang Sweetie slammed down on her knees, Yan Jun Ze immediately pushed away the pile of test papers behind him and drilled out from the other side of the desk. 　　The familiar growl sounded again, thud, Zhang Sweetness bounced her legs and jumped onto this desk, stepping on the thick test papers and pouncing on the fleeing Yan Junze. 　　Running to the office door, Yan Junze felt his pants leg tighten, pouncing on Zhang Tian Tian's hands had already grabbed his pants leg, as if being dragged along. 　　Yan Junze almost "back gear", turned his head and glanced, stretched out his left leg and kicked at the hairy head. 　　Life and death situation, also can't care so much, if really kick Zhang sweet sweet words, the big deal is to go back to the file after no longer enter this office, no longer continue the task, this can always be right. 　　However, obviously, the current ZhangTianTianJie is alive and kicking, a moment and a half can not die. 　　Reaching for the door handle, he glanced at the cell phone clutched in his hand in his haste, and the timer had already stopped, showing that time was up. 　　However, in order to be cautious, at least another 5 seconds, Yan Junze dared to open the office door to run out. 　　As long as out of the office, there are many people and many targets, he can also take advantage of the chaos to escape. 　　When the thought just arose, Yan Junze found that his calf was cold, his pants leg had been torn, and one of Zhang Tian Tian's hands had a death grip on his calf. 　　Almost at the same moment, an extremely cold, unfamiliar, full of violent aura drilled along the calf position into his body, his whole body's strength was rapidly lost, he couldn't even twist the door handle. 　　"It's over, it's going to possess me!" Yan Junze's three souls were almost scared out of his body. 　　The mission time was up, but never thought that he could not escape from the office! 　　Back to file, must back to file! 　　Setting the time back to 10 minutes and 15 seconds at the very beginning was justified, because even though the 10 minutes of mission time had already been completed, there was still a few seconds of buffer now. 　　Yan Junze was about to start the backfile when the office door banged and was suddenly kicked open from outside.